Starcaster Radio - Studio
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				Title: <strong>Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 11:01:17</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://pre10.deviantart.net/4f59/th/pre/f/2015/196/4/d/starcaster_by_thepixeldust-d91hqpg.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 30pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Starcaster Studio</strong></span><br>((Main Story Thread))<br><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Complete with comfy couches, hand sanitizer, and radio equipment so advanced it runs itself, this is the studio built on intergalactic space porn!&nbsp; Keep your pants on in the waiting area until you're announced, then say hello to Alura Starcaster!&nbsp; And smile.. you're on camera.</span><br><br><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Starcaster Radio - OOC Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=232927.msg11458424#msg11458424)</strong></em></span><br><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Character Profile Thread Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233051.msg11463508#msg11463508)</strong></em></span><br><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Starcaster Studio&nbsp; ((Main Story Thread Here)) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=232929.msg11458438#msg11458438)</strong></em></span><br><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Club Starcaster / Waiting Room&nbsp; ((Side Story Thread Here)) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233682.msg11492429#msg11492429)</strong></em></span><br><br><br><hr><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Story Info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Starcaster Radio<br><br><strong>Content:</strong> Con, Anthro (Aliens), Gangbang, Bondage, Etc.<br><br><strong>Setting:</strong>&nbsp; Starcster Radio Studios and Possible Other Locations<br>Throughout the Galaxy<br><br><strong>Scenario:</strong>&nbsp; Alura Starcaster, an intergalactic pornstar, hosts her<br>own radio/web show where she interviews and fucks listeners and<br>famous aliens alike.&nbsp; Writers will revolve in and out of the tale, bringing<br>with them unique and strange aliens from all walks of life.&nbsp; There will<br>eventually be contests, special on-site interviews, and maybe even<br>*drum roll* some type of plot!!&nbsp; :O<br><br><em>A word on tentacle use</em>;&nbsp; I understand some people aren't into tentacles.<br>&nbsp;That's fine!&nbsp; If you'd like to play, let me know and her hair can just be lifeless<br>and simply hand like normal hair during the interview.&nbsp; It's no problem at all.&nbsp; :)<br><br><em>Please Note:&nbsp; All characters depicted in this story are of<br>18 years of age or above.</em><br><br><strong>Requirements:</strong>&nbsp; A two-to-three-paragraph post about weekly.<br>Communication required if delays are known.<br><br><strong>Other Info:</strong>&nbsp; To play, just PM me your idea for an alien race.&nbsp; Once<br>approved, they'll enter the show and the interview with commence.<br>The next writer would be up directly after that one is done, etc.&nbsp; I've put this<br>in the Group category for the large possibility of more than one interviewee<br>being on the show at a time.</div> </div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Participation Requirements</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Here's what I need for you to join the story.&nbsp; Just PM me with the following info:</strong><br><br>1.)&nbsp; <strong>Name of your character.</strong><br>2.)&nbsp; <strong>Species and physical description.</strong><br>3.)&nbsp; <strong>A picture for the portrait.</strong><br>4.)&nbsp; <strong>Reason for being on the show; <em>random listener/fan of the show, porn star, famous celebrity, etc.</em></strong></div></div></div><br><br><hr><br><br></div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 11:38:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A soft yawn broke the silence of space itself.&nbsp; Starcaster could see the reflection of a beautiful, if groggy, Ophelian girl staring at her through the large permaglass window in her studio apartment.&nbsp; She scratched her head as a tendril of purple squirmed out of the way.&nbsp; "Morning, guys. Ready for another fantabulous day? What's that? No Two-Facian Acid shampoo today? Oh, no! Unh-uh. You know how wild you all get when you aren't properly groomed. And if you don't remember, I'll call up Janella and have her remind you. Poor girl was coughing up lube for weeks."&nbsp; Alura shook her head with a smile and shrugged off her red robe.&nbsp; She ran her soft, small hands down a body she knew plenty wanted to do the same to.&nbsp; Every curve and supple hump was toned to perfection by years of dieting and proper exercise.. and generations of high-end genetics of course.&nbsp; Ophelians were proud of their sexual heritage, after all.&nbsp; After a long, hot bath in recycled, thrice purified water, Starcaster stepped out and shook vigorously.&nbsp; Her head of flowing tentacles seemed to stand up and shake completely independent of the rest of her body, sending drops of liquid to the ground around her.<br><br>"What will it be today, gentlemen? Ahh, the red jacket and black pants? Good choice."&nbsp; Starcaster's hair reached out and plucked the pair of items from her wardrobe, which curiously matched another dozen pair of the exact same outfit still left hanging.&nbsp; The girl slipped on her top, securing the single middle button that squeezed her ample bust together provocatively.&nbsp; She bent over, pulling her tight pants up only to jump as a resounding slap echoed in the room.&nbsp; "HEY HEY HEY! Watch it, guys! That rump is insured! You know better!"&nbsp; After a firm talking-to, her hair retreated into it's usual bouncy locks about her shoulders and back.&nbsp; "That's what I thought."<br><br>Starcaster giggled and tapped out a series of numbers on a wall console.&nbsp; She smiled as the room transformed before her.&nbsp; The large bed pulled up into a large couch.&nbsp; Her dresser slid away from the wall and opened up into a desk with a large microphone and headset.&nbsp; Her coffee table completely morphed into an exact replica of the same coffee table, but with a bowl of mints and pitcher of fresh water and glasses.&nbsp; "Ahh, there we go!"&nbsp; She saddled up onto a backed stool and pulled on her headphones, turning a small switch at one ear.&nbsp; There was a soft tone followed by a countdown in a computerized voice.<br><br>*FIVE.. FOUR.. THREE.. TWO.. ONE.. ON AIR*<br><br>"Ladies, Gentlemen, and all you 5-legged, 3-eyed, slug people from the Galagaros Nebula; STARCASTER RADIO IS LIVE!&nbsp; If you're new to the show, let me sum it all up for you.&nbsp; I am your humble hostess for the evening, Alura Starcaster; just your normal, everyday Ophelian with skin the color of dusk and hair of squirming tendrils.&nbsp; Each show I have on a few listeners from all over the galaxy for an interview and, you guessed it, raw, untamed SEX!&nbsp; That's why you all tune in, amiright??&nbsp; Show me what you got, universe!&nbsp; You know ole' Starcaster never shrinks from a challenge!&nbsp; I mean, how else is a gal to get paid for what she loves doing most?&nbsp; Now, ON WITH THE SHOW!!"<br><br>Starcaster held out her hand as if it was holding a paper or clipboard.&nbsp; A green holographic image of a paper or clipboard appeared there, with a listing of names and information.&nbsp; "Our first guest today is a feisty lady by the name of Nami Bulges. You'll know her from such adult films as 'Landing on Uranus', and 'Big Asteroids'. She's a Nyrea Huntress and one hell of a porn star! Let's here it for Nami!"&nbsp; A door opened between the couch and desk to reveal a small waiting area with food and drinks.&nbsp; Starcaster beamed as she awaited her interviewee's entrance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 12:21:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami sauntered in the open door with cool, self-satisfied smile. He pale skin was shown to good effect by the black leather 'armor' she wore, which managed to hide exactly <em>none</em> of her erogenous zones, from her large breasts to her tight ass(pre-lubed of course), to her dripping pussy, to the fat cock that hung down to her knees with it's strange flat head, covered in little fleshy spines, and the full, bulging balls under it.<br><br>She moved over to the purple ophelian awaiting her and extended her hand for a shake... only to pull her host into a hot, messy, <em>deep</em> kiss the moment she took the hand. When she finally broke the kiss the pale alien smiled down at her, likely dazed or at least dazzled, host. "Hello Alura, may I call you Alura? You have <em>no</em> idea <em>how much</em> I've been looking <em>forward</em> to <em>this</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 13:32:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Starcaster's big blue eyes got even bigger as the woman walked in.&nbsp; She was well over her own height and sported one hell of a dick!&nbsp; Nami was just her kind of lady!&nbsp; A big grin spread across the Ophelian's face as she stood to greet her guest.&nbsp; "Good evening, Na-MFFF!!"&nbsp; The tendrils on her head sprung up as if she were some cartoon character being blown up.&nbsp; Just as quick as she was to startle, the hostess became quite relaxed in Nami's forwardness.&nbsp; Alura even put an arm around the woman's neck and returned her grateful welcome.&nbsp; Even when the kiss was broken, she had to make an effort to stand on her own volition.&nbsp; Alura's eyelashes fluttered as she stumbled a step and nodded.<br><br>"W-well.. hello to you, too. Heh.. Er, uh- yes! Yes, of course! Urm.. please have a seat and we'll get started!"&nbsp; She gestured to the large couch behind Nami, then turned and sat back in her high perch.&nbsp; Starcaster gave a sigh as her head slowly stopped spinning.&nbsp; "See that, gentlemen.. is how you greet a hostess! Wow. Okay, so Nami, tell me a little about yourself. What's Nymea like? Do you hunt anything in particular or just, you know, whatever suits your fancy?"&nbsp; Alura sat back, though the backed stool made her back arch and her bust strain at the single button.&nbsp; She set the woman with a warm smile and tilted her head thoughtfully as she listened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 14:26:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami smile again as she sat down close to her host... <em>very</em> close to her host. Touching thighs in fact. Then she put on hand on the purple woman's leg and started casually stroking it as her smile widened at the question. Her voice was sooth and liquid, luring those who heard it to want to just lean back, close their eyes and listen. "We're from the deeper caves of Myrellion actually. And mostly, we hunt <em>mates</em>." The particular emphasis on that word made it clear that the willingness of the mate was optional... but appreciated when found. "When we find one we challenge them, if they resist we have to overpower them, if not we... have our way with them. If they resist and we win we have our way then as well." Her grin widened further as she gazed into her hosts blue eyes. "And when we find one that strikes our fancy, like <em>you</em> pretty lady..." She leaned in to whisper in her hosts ear. "We take them home... and add them to our <em>harem</em>. Doesn't that sound <em>nice</em>?" She leaned back again, her smile becoming a touch cool again... even as her hand continued stroking the other woman's thigh. "Of course all that is if you win all the time. Not that loosing is <em>all</em> bad of course. When you loose to another Nyrea they have their way with <em>you</em>... and most of the other people exploring that deep are just as pleased to follow tradition. And, of course, if you loose to a strong enough Nyrea, and they take a liking to you, they take you home and add you to their <em>harem</em>. And then it's just day after day getting pumped full by your Mistresses' fat cock." She stroked her own for emphasis before grabbing one of Alura's hands and guided it to her prick. "<em>Feel</em> out <em>thick</em> that is? Imagine it <em>thrusting</em> up inside you, <em>over</em> and <em>over</em>, until it <em>pumps</em> you <em>full</em>. Every. Single. Day. <em>Forever</em>..." She dragged out the last work as she gazed into her hosts eyes with dark intent... and invitation. As if the hand on the other woman's leg, inching higher with every slow stroke, or the way she put the other woman's hand on her cock weren't invitation enough. It seemed Miss Starcaster was going to have to be careful with this one, or her first show of the new season would also be the last when she was dragged off to suffer an unspeakable fate... as appealing as that no doubt sounded just then.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-07-2015, 22:55:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Oh," exclaimed Alura out of surprise as the woman got quite close and gripped her thigh.<br><br>"Oh..," said Alura when Nami started talking about forcing her prey into harems and being pumped forever.<br><br>"OOooohhhh," trilled Alura when her and felt the heavy thickness of her guest's long member.<br><br>"Well.. there'll be no forcing here, pretty lady. And not just because the Studio is monitored by an anti-non-consensual defense program filled with knock-out darts, neural gas, and Intergalactic Marine Corps alarm signals!"&nbsp; Starcaster leaned towards Nami, brushing her lips across the woman's neck softly.&nbsp; "I have yet to meat an entity I didn't give myself over willingly to, love."&nbsp; Pulling back and locking eyes with the woman, the Ophelian slipped smoothly from her chair and into a kneeling position.&nbsp; She hefted the incredible phallus in her small, soft hands and kissed the tip lovingly.<br><br>"My my, but aren't we quite well-endowed!&nbsp; And these spines.. I bet that tickles going down, hm?"&nbsp; She ran her tongue along the small barbs, noting they would be just sharp enough to be considered 'ribbed for her pleasure'.&nbsp; The girl kept her dark purple lips in contact with Nami's dick while she spoke.&nbsp; "And what about your career? Does that interfere with your hunting and harem-building? Or is it all a part of your recordings?"&nbsp; Starcaster began licking and sucking at the head of the throbbing member, working her hands up and down slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-07-2015, 02:12:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami's smile never left her face as she slowly teased her host, doling out words the way a hunter doles out bait to a trap. "Oh, <em>I</em> don't do <em>that</em>... You asked me about the girls back <em>home</em>... <em>I</em> 'hunt' by getting in <em>porn</em>, like <em>this show</em>, with <em>cute girls</em>, like <em>you</em> now that I think about it, and... well... <em>fucking</em> them so <em>good</em> they agree to <em>come home</em> with me <em>after</em>. Then I invite the <em>really</em> cute ones to <em>stay</em>." She grinned down at Alura and gave a little moan as the Ophelian started going down on her. "I <em>did</em> say I'd been <em>looking forward</em> to this for a <em>long</em> time..." She fluttered her eyelashes at the purple face slurping on the tip of her cock even as she grinned broadly. "By the way... are you <em>doing anything</em> after the show? Or <em>anyone</em>?"<br><br>She moaned then as Alura's tongue teased the round opening on the front of her cock and the organ, already swelling slowly under her ministrations, jumped and grew at least another inch in length. Then she grinned down and spoke without evident distraction, clearly an experienced dom. "Be <em>careful</em> there lovely. Or when <em>you</em> 'give yourself over' <em>I</em> might not give you <em>back</em>!" She moaned and grew another inch before scooting forward on the couch and spreading her legs, reaching down she lifted her fat, heavy balls from where they hung to revival a dripping gash and a shiny hole. "Are those lovely <em>tentacles</em> of yours just for <em>show</em>? Or are you going to put <em>them</em>, and <em>me</em>, to <em>good use</em>?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-07-2015, 10:32:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Alura's eyes opened wide as she slowly started to understand Nami's suggestive context.&nbsp; She instinctively continued slurping and swallowing down the woman's erection, though.&nbsp; Like any good porn star, Starcaster never lost her composure.&nbsp; "Ergle-merk glorph- puh! Er.. I mean I'm not seeing anyone obviously. B-but I'm sure the audience would like to be included in whatever you'd care to do with me off-air."&nbsp; Her composure may have wavered a bit, 'bent in the breeze' as it were, but was never lost.&nbsp; Her tendrils curled and quivered as they were mentioned.<br><br>"Oh, my.. You really shouldn't have said anything about my hair, babe. GACK! HORPHLL!!"&nbsp; Alura's head was suddenly forced down over Nami's dick, stretching her lips as she slid down further and further.&nbsp; Her tentacles reached for the dom's inner thighs like hungry worms, writhing and jerking Starcaster down.&nbsp; Finally as Nami was hilted within her bulging throat, the tendrils began to slither and slide around the woman's long, toned legs.&nbsp; They worked their way below Alura's chin and wound around Nami's heavy ball sack.&nbsp; While her testicles were massaged and worked over, a set of three tendrils started to poke and prod at her womanhood.&nbsp; They wriggled into her, bulging and flexing to get as deep as possible.&nbsp; "GRRK! Hrlmmmis! Blerkkl!"&nbsp; Though she didn't seem strained or particularly imposed upon, it looked as though Starcaster was trying to continue the interview despite her vocal chords being crushed by Nami's sheer girth.<br><br>A small light on the desk nearby lit and a tone sounded.&nbsp; There was a gibbering, quick sound like old fashioned magnetic tape playing at a high speed from a speaker on the wall.&nbsp; "Ahh, now I see. You don't use the porn industry to show off your hunting prowess. You hunt USING the porn industry! Brilliant! So how many delicious species have you caught in your time? All one gender, or many?"&nbsp; The girl's eyes conveyed the words the speaker uttered for her.&nbsp; It was as if her mind was linked to the Studio's systems such that she could run her show even while engaged in other affairs on-air.&nbsp; It seemed that way because it was completely true.&nbsp; Alura's studio wasn't her home and business.&nbsp; It was part of who she was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-07-2015, 11:30:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami couldn't stop grinning now. She had her prey right where she wanted her and her prey didn't seem to mind at all! "Well <em>of course</em> I'm going to <em>fuck</em> you on air! I wouldn't <em>dream</em> of coming on <em>Starcaster Radio</em> without plans to <em>violate</em> it's <em>beloved host</em> in front of <em>all</em> her <em>devoted fans</em>." She reached one pale hand down to stroke her lover-to-be's head. Her voice was a throaty purr when she continued. "That doesn't mean I don't want to take you home for a few <em>hours</em> afterward though... or a few <em>days</em>."<br><br>She laughed when the tentacles dragged the Ophelian down on her cock so they could reach her exposed pussy. Nami moaned contentedly as they started exploring her womanhood before tilting her hip up a little more. "If I didn't want this <em>exact</em> treatment I wouldn't have said anything! Tell me, do you think they'll be able to reach my holes while I'm buried in your delectable cunt?" He next words were addressed to the tentacles themselves with a moan. "That's a good job boys, but don't forget my tight little ass. I came here expecting to be <em>thoroughly</em> plundered."<br><br>She looked up at the light and the voice with a delighted expression. "Oh! You can still ask me naughty questions with my cock all the way down your throat?! Marvelous!" It seemed as she got more and more surprised and pleasured that her mask of cool dominance was cracking for an unexpectedly bubbly personality. She seemed to focus for a moment before answering the question. "Well if you're asking how many species I've <em>fucked</em>, I'm afraid I've quite lost count. But I've <em>impregnated</em> forty-nine, working on fifty now." She winked down at Alura with that blatant declaration. "And I've had a hundred and sixty-two mates, five of whom have agreed to join my harem. Always room for more of course!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-07-2015, 14:26:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Deep, blue eyes stared up at Nami as their owner sank and lifted over and over.&nbsp; The feel of the woman's dick down her throat was pure bliss.&nbsp; This was Alura's favorite position; favorite act.&nbsp; She loved nothing more than to kneel at her guests' feet and suck on them long and hard.&nbsp; There was something so primal and erotic about having a creature's most important body part in her mouth to please.&nbsp; And being able to look up and see two big, beautiful breasts and Nami's pretty face; it was heaven.<br><br>"ERK! HOrglliff! Ermergerd!"&nbsp; Starcaster's head was drug and jerked back and forth suddenly as her tentacles fought for which would enter next.&nbsp; Finally three besides the ones in Nami's cunt dove into her tight hole, easily pushing their way in by natural lubricating secretions.&nbsp; The computerized Starcaster voice spoke up from the speaker, "Whoa! There they go! Careful, boys!"<br><br>Soon Alura found a good rhythm, pumping up and down over the woman.&nbsp; Her dark purple lips rolled up and down, keeping a tight seal on the delicious cock.&nbsp; Her tentacles entered their new playmate's body in repetition, with one diving in, the second wiggling about, and the third pulling out for another turn.&nbsp; Starcaster looked up again and murmured, "Burgghermerff glorghph horaphfflt?"<br><br>The speaker intoned again, "Wow! Now THAT'S impressive! I'd love to have a harem of my own someday. Maybe when I retire. Hehe.. So are you looking to gather a few more followers from being on the show today? Or did you just want to see yours truly?"&nbsp; Alura winked, though it was a strange gesture with her mouth full of hard, pulsing meat.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-07-2015, 02:41:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami was wiggling her hips and moaning in time to her combined servicing and violation. From the look on her face she could happily stay this way forever if not for the need to pump someone pregnant, a trick not even she could manage via the mouth. One hand continued riding the Ophelian's head while the other moved between squeezing a firm, pointed boob and reaching down to jack off one of the half dozen tentacles invading her lower half.<br><br>With an effort of will she focused on the questions and her continued plans to seduce the pornstar host into willingly becoming another of her breeding sluts. "Well I'm always on the look out for new 'volunteers' but the prey I'm here to hunt is a bit more... high <em>profile</em>. I'll tell you what sexy, you join my harem along with the members of yours and I'll let you ravage the rest of mine when they aren't all knocked up and pregnant to tears of joy. What do you say? Double the toys for both of us!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-07-2015, 12:27:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Starcaster's eyes rolled back as Nami started to stroke one of her tendrils.&nbsp; It was clear that even though it appeared they acted on their own, she could still feel every touch and stimulation.&nbsp; The tentacle being gripped in the guest's hand became more rigid and straigt, giving her a good length to run her fingers over.&nbsp; A tiny slit near the very tip of the appendage started to ooze a milky white substance, as if it were a cock precumming.&nbsp; Alura moaned softly before she rose up, taking Nami's prick in her hands.<br><br>"MMmmmm, a pair of swinging harems? I could get used to that."&nbsp; All at once, the girl's tentacles started to pull away.&nbsp; They strained, trying to remain in contact despite their owner's movements.&nbsp; Starcaster cut her eyes at Nami, as if watching for her reaction.&nbsp; She stood and turned, looking over her desk.&nbsp; The girl bent over and looked over a couple of data slates there.&nbsp; "I had a few more notes here with questions. Now where could they be?"<br><br>Alura pressed her black-clothed ass into Nami's prick.&nbsp; She wiggled it about as she looked, obviously trying to lure her interviewee into something more intense than a blowjob and tentacle fucking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:01:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> The moment Alura's eyes rolled back Nami started pumping harder and as the tentacle grew hard and started leaking she promptly stuffed it up her own pussy with the others and redoubled her efforts, clearly trying to get her host's fuck hair to cum inside her baby-maker.<br><br>As such she pouted somewhat as her lovely toy pulled back though she threw out a sultry look at the acknowledgement of the harem offer. "Come home with me after the show and I'll give you a test run... you can make it a special bonus episode if you like. Interview as few harem members, ask how they like being breeding sluts for the rest of their lives, get <em>fucked</em> by <em>every member</em> ether by <em>cock</em> or by <em>toy</em>..."<br><br>She fell silent as Starcaster turned and bent over her desk, ass pressing against Nami's dick. Her lure barely had time to be cast before it hooked a <em>big</em> one as Nami grabbed her host's pants and pulled them down to her thighs before shoving her cock straight into Alura's tight wet cunt. She instantly started pumping the purple pussy as her 'cock' started shifting and writhing about in it's warm sheath, trying to wiggle deeper even as Nami fucked harder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-07-2015, 23:20:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "MMmmm- oh.. HOLY COMETS!!"&nbsp; Starcaster's big blue eyes got even bigger as she gripped her desk tight.&nbsp; The Ophelian's body shook as she waded through the beginning throes of desire shooting through her all because of Nami's seemingly prehensile dick.&nbsp; "Holy Space Jesus! Is that a cock or a freakin' pachyderius trunk?! OOOoohhh..."&nbsp; Alura bent over, arching her back hard into the desk.&nbsp; Her single button finally popped, sending the small piece of steri-plastic across the office.&nbsp; The bountiful bosom of the dj bounced free as she took her new lover's member from behind.<br><br>"Ladies and g-gentlemen.. Miss Bulges here has just p-proven herself a very versatile h-hunter indeed! I can see wh-why so many agree to remain with her! Hahaa! OOoohh!"&nbsp; Starcaster's giggle was immediately followed by a moan as she closed her eyes tight and tried in vain to push her impending orgasm back.&nbsp; The girl rolled her backside, pulling Nami as deep as possible.&nbsp; Her race being one that was engineered specifically for sex by hours and feet rather than minutes and inches, Alura could easily take the largest of phalli the galaxy had to offer.<br><br>"Ah-EEP! WATCH it!!"&nbsp; Suddenly the girl's back arched even harder.&nbsp; Her head tails whipped around behind her, making it look as though she was caught in the wind of a speeding land cruiser.&nbsp; The tentacles lengthened and wrapped themselves around Nami's midsection, then began slithering around her ass and thighs.&nbsp; "Well.. heh.. I guess you're about to have you're answer about my tentacles, babe!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>20-07-2015, 23:47:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami couldn't stop moaning with every thrust into the warm, welcoming, wetness that was her hosts pussy. Her 'cock' continued to writhe and work it's way deeper until her hips started slapping Starcaster's shapely rear. Then her member started the <em>lengthen</em>, slowly drawing itself deeper and deeper in search of a cervix to violate and latch onto. As the button gave way on her lover's shirt Nami leaned forward and quickly moved her hands from Alura's hips to her tits, molesting them and pulling her back into each thrust by mashing them against her chest.<br><br>"I-I'm glad *Moan* you <em>like</em> it! In fact... standing offer... ride it w-whenever you want! Stardust! I <em>love</em> this pussy!" She giggled herself at the reaction of Alura's 'hair' and wiggled her hips in their grasp, doing <em>interesting</em> things to the 'cock' in Starcaster's pussy at the same time. "I can't wait! Although..." She leaned over and bit Alura's ear before whispering into it in a hot, breathy voice that carried to every mic in the room as only a professional pornstar can manage. "if that was really <em>cum</em> the one was leaking earlier, and it's <em>fertile</em>, they'd <em>better</em> cum in my <em>pussy</em> if they know what's good for them! Just the thought of a lavender, tentacle haired Nyrean makes my <em>womb</em> tingle!" She paused only a moment before adding. "I still want them to fuck my ass though."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>21-07-2015, 00:38:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "AAaahhh, hehee.. I see."&nbsp; Starcaster giggled with Nami's litter revelation concerning her need to procreate and be invaded.&nbsp; Alura was only too happy to oblige.&nbsp; "So this h-harem of yours.. You have m-men and women alike? So I can be g-ganbanged by whichever I wish?"&nbsp; She pushed back into Nami's thrusts, violently taking her all the way past her cervix.&nbsp; "AHH!! NNnnhh!"&nbsp; Her face tensed as she felt the woman wriggling within her inner sanctum.&nbsp; Alura's tongue lolled out like a desperate whore, lost in a sea of euphoria.<br><br>The tentacles began their dive into Nami's various holes, some pressing in and parting the way for yet others to invade and plumb her depths.&nbsp; "Mmmmm, god you're tight for a pornstar hunter. OOohh.. And I dunno if I can inseminate others. Never r-really tried. Let's s-see what happens! NNNHHhhh!"&nbsp; Her head tails started going to work, pumping in and out of the woman with reckless abandon.&nbsp; The three or four making the most progress in both her entries engorged and thickened.&nbsp; They became rigid as they worked, nearly as much as several real phalli.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-07-2015, 01:11:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami shivered as she traced kisses and gentle bites down the back of Alura's neck. "N-no men, most aren't interested and the o-ones who <em>were</em> got pussies for me to k-knock up. Three futas, only one w-was a man before, one woman, a-and a dickgirl who w-was a little femboy t-till he decided to give in and get breasts and c-curves. She kept her cute little boy cock so it could be t-teased <em>mercilessly</em>. Oh! NOVAS!" Nami shuddered desperately as her cock popped into her hosts womb. Suddenly the base swelled into a fat knot, trapping her inside as cum began to pump from the flared tip, a tip that flared farther to stay inside Alura's womb.<br><br>Nami moaned deeply and delightedly as she was invaded and they thrust deep, a moan that dopplered up into a scream of delight as she started cumming, fluid pumping from her cock at an increasing rate as a bulge appeared in her 'cock' and started slowly making it's way up Starcasters tight sex, spreading her wider then ever as it moved. Nami's hips worked frantically between trying to impale themselves on ophelian tentacles and trying to impale a pussy of the same race, the knot in her cock preventing her from doing much of ether beside strongly stimulating and stretching the entrance to Alura's pussy. "Oh yes! Oh YES! I'm usually the one <em>fucking</em>! Not the one <em>being</em> fucked! Oh Stars YES! Get ready to be a mommy!" As the bulge reached Starcaster's womb and pushed itself in it began to emerge from the wide open tip of her ovipositor as a soft skinned orb that 'popped' in and stuck lightly in place with the sticky cum that Nami had been pumping in as both lubricant and adhesive, almost at once another egg began making it's way inside with slow but sure progress as Nami screamed and writhed and came, trapped in her release and Alura's womb both at once. He voice sobbed out in semi-painful bliss. "Gona pump you so full! So many babies in you! Oh Starts here they go again!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-07-2015, 14:10:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "OH!"&nbsp; Starcaster gripped her desk tight as her womb was invaded.&nbsp; Though her Ophelian body accepted such a deep penetration as a normal occurance, Nami's girl was such that it took her a moment to cope with the strain.&nbsp; She ground her teeth and moaned out, nearly cumming at the simple act.&nbsp; "Unh.. Nnf.. MMMmmm.. That sounds delicious. Lovely girls and a few that can fuck me silly. I may just dice into your harem and see how deep it goes."&nbsp; The girl felt her tendrils quicken their pace.&nbsp; She bite her lip and pushed ever deeper into her lover.<br><br>Blue eyes opened wide as she felt something very unlike the typical ejaculation.&nbsp; "Wait, what's- Oh, heavenly asteroids!!"&nbsp; The grin on Alura's face couldn't have been bigger.&nbsp; She'd prepared to take Nami's seed and see what it would produce in her alien body, but the feel of actual eggs popping in made her warm with joy.&nbsp; There was no doubt now that another litter of her little ones would come to know the galaxy as she would.&nbsp; "Oh, baby! Yessssss.. MMMmmmm! Alright.. if you're going to give.. then you'd better be ready to TAKE!!"<br><br>Starcaster's head tails began to pounding into Nami's holes.&nbsp; They wriggled and beat her pussy and ass until she was trembling with the stress of taking them all.&nbsp; Alura simply grinned and turned to set her mate with a malevolent smirk.&nbsp; "Get her, boys!!"&nbsp; Though her cock was secured in place by the fantastic knot, Nami herself was hoisted off the ground as the tentacles increased in size.&nbsp; Two or three planted on the floor of the studio for support while the others hefted Nami by her front and back entrances alone.<br><br>"Oh, blazes! I l-love this paaaaaart!!"&nbsp; Starcaster's face fell to the desk, tongue lolling out as her tendrils began to release streams of fluid into the hunter.&nbsp; All at once they emptied their individual sacs of spunk, overflowing Nami's body and spilling to the ground.&nbsp; After minutes of this, the tendrils lowered and began to shrink away, as if exhausted.&nbsp; They retracted back until they were only running down Starcaster's neck and back.&nbsp; "G-good boys.. Heh.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-07-2015, 20:27:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> As sphere after sphere made it's way down Nami's ovipositor she shuddered in ecstasy, the second pushed out, shoving the first deeper in and plucking lightly at the walls Starcaster's womb with it's sticky coating as it went. Again and again she pumped a bulge up her lover's tight pussy and into her womb until eight fat seeds filled and slightly distended her baby chamber, along with a lot of cum. Throughout it all Nami held on to Alura's hips tightly and pumped as hard as she could while knotted, tongue hanging out of her mouth in mindless, rutting, passion.<br><br>She'd barely had time to calm down enough to speak before Starcaster's tentacle cocks picked up the pace. "Ooooh... How's <em>that</em>! <em>Eight</em> little babies gonna grow so <em>big</em>! <em>Stretch</em> you out so mu- wha? Oh Blessed Core! YESSSSS!" The huntresses legs spread as soon as she was lifted off the ground, offering herself as completely as possible to the ravaging tentacles as they pumped harder, deeper, and then spewed Alura's seed deep in her lover's body.<br><br>As the tentacles retracted Nami found herself laid down on the Ophelian's back, there being nowhere else to put her while they were knotted together. She shifted slightly the soft pillows and hard points of her breasts and nipples pressing into Starcaster's back. "That..." *pant* "was <em>amazing</em>!" *pant* "want to go <em>again</em>?!" The breathless and bound Nyrean reached down and started to finger her cum filled holes, moaning as she teased her own sensitive flesh. "Mmmm! I've got <em>four</em> more <em>eggs</em> in me... didn't want to stretch you out <em>too</em> far when they <em>swell up inside you</em>... Was going to offer to plant them in your tight little <em>ass</em> but I can pump them right in with the <em>rest</em> if you want... really make you <em>bulge</em>!" She giggled at the pun that was the reason for her porn name. "I can feel my womb all full of your seed...Oooooh! I want to <em>bulge</em> with it myself for once! Give me <em>lots</em> more eggs to <em>pump</em> in your holes! Would you like that? Father <em>and</em> Breeder <em>both</em>? Look down as your belly and know that you practically <em>impregnated yourself</em>?!" She grinned and started kissing the back of her hosts neck with obvious affection as she teased her pussy and caressed her slightly plump belly where the seed had filled her up, now totally ignoring the cameras as she focused on pleasuring herself and her newest mate. Catching one of the shorter tentacles near the top of Alura's head she slurped it into her mouth and started happily sucking on it, hips already rocking against Starcaster's ass again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-07-2015, 13:21:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The feel of Nami's body on hers was wonderful.&nbsp; It was one of the things she loved most about love-making, just the weight of another person on her.&nbsp; As the woman gave her options for the future, Alura purred with delight.&nbsp; She wanted everything her new mate had to offer and more.&nbsp; It wasn't like she didn't have time to explore.&nbsp; An Ophelian's sexual prime lasted over seven-thousand years at the least.&nbsp; "MMmmmmm, as much as that all sounds delicious, I'm afraid we'll have to partake off-air."&nbsp; Alura looked up across her desk and tapped in a code on a panel nearby.&nbsp; One of a hundred tiny camera orbs dropped from a hidden wall mount and came to hover before her face.<br><br>"Well, ladies and gents.. I think we've more than satisfied the sponsors for this episode. They can be tough hulls to crack, but I know at least one has been drooling the whole time."&nbsp; She narrowed her eyes.&nbsp; "Lookin' at you, Ten Worlds Nursery and Laser Pistol Emporium."&nbsp; Starcaster bit her lip immediately as the effect of Nami sucking on one of her tendrils started to take hold.&nbsp; "UUuuhhhh.. comets and collisions, woman.. Mmmmm.. Er, anyway.. We'll see you again as we broadcast live from the Dax Cluster of Ergatoid 5! Give me.."&nbsp; Alura turned to look at Nami with a sly grin.&nbsp; "Give me a week, tops! BYEE!"&nbsp; As the camera zoomed back into it's location, Alura let her head fall to the desk.<br><br>"Let's.. Mmmm.. Let's say you and I catch a drink at the closest spaceport and discuss all your wonderful ideas, hm?"&nbsp; Before Nami even answered, Alura was starting to program a flight pattern to take both her entire station and Nami's ship a few light years from their current orbit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>26-07-2015, 23:26:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/d643/f/2015/197/f/c/nami_by_thepixeldust-d91i9vm.jpg)</div> Nami managed to lean down into the camera view before her lover could end the show. "Just remember! If any of you other hot, <em>sexy</em> beings out there wants to know what it feels like to <em>bulge</em> with a belly <em>full</em> of <em>eggs</em>, I'm always looking for new <em>Breeders</em>, temporary <em>and</em> full-time 'openings' available!"<br><br>With the camera recalled she returned to laying comfortably on her first real <em>lover</em>, as opposed to conquest, and sucking on the tendril again. She giggled. "You know, if you stay with me for a full week my next batch will be mature enough to implant...and, sexy as you are, I wont be able to resist..." She giggled again. "not that I'll try very <em>hard</em>... Do you want two loads in your womb or should I impregnate that sexy, tight ass of yours? Also the eggs won't be ready to come out for two to four weeks. I can give you something to let you lay them early... but it's not nearly as fun as letting them grow to <em>full size</em> first! Ooooh! You could lay them for the show, get pounded on camera, then come back and have them shoved back up inside you! I'd be <em>more</em> then happy to help with that!" She leaned down to whisper in Alura's ear. "I'll call some my harem over and your tentacles can rape our slutty little holes while I pump eggs in her and you pump more cum in me so I can make lots more eggs... all while I stuff this batch <em>back</em> up in your womb one by one..." She gave a sigh of delighted contentment and murmured in Starcaster's ear as she drifted off to sleep. "I can't wait till you can visit during the <em>off season</em>... gonna pump you <em>so full</em> of eggs... get my holes wrecked..." The Nyrean fell asleep still whispering naughty ideas and occasionally thrusting her hips against the talk show host currently impaled on her knotted cock for the next half hour. If showed just how well she knew her host after so short a time that the thought of her 'bed' minding never crossed her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>28-07-2015, 01:19:38</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Two Weeks Later</em></span></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Aww, this place is a wreck," Alura sighed as she walked into her studio.&nbsp; Her clothing was changed to that of a comfortable post-birth mother; pink sweatshirt and grey pants with bare feet.&nbsp; She patted her abused tummy lightly with a warm smile.&nbsp; She and Nami had done so much together, though it still seemed like there wasn't nearly enough time.&nbsp; Alura was told her little brood would be hatched in another two weeks, though it killed her to leave them.&nbsp; The girl had a show to run after all, and they were left in the best of hands.&nbsp; Her Ophelian race was known for not only their vast promiscuity, but ability for their young to grow and survive in the harshest of environments.&nbsp; They were left after birth, sometimes floating in space itself, to fend for themselves and make a name of their own.&nbsp; Genetic memory told them of their past and parents, so that they could find their way home if they wanted.&nbsp; Alura was sure she'd see at least one or two young Nyrean/Ophelian hybrids turn up one day.<br><br>The Ophelian made her way across to a wall panel, then tapped out a command.&nbsp; The room changed back into her personal bedroom complete with wardrobe and makeup mirror.&nbsp; After a few minutes, she'd set herself back as her usual self.&nbsp; Even her clothing was replaced with that of her usual red vest secured with one button and tight, black pants.&nbsp; "There we go. And.. ahh, yes. The studio."&nbsp; With another tap of commands, the room was back as a studio, complete with the remnants of her and Nami's wild romp all over the ceiling, walls, and desk.<br><br>"Okay, boys. I know that huntress wore you out, but we've got to get back to work. Do your thing!"&nbsp; The girl stood and smiled as her head tentacles elongated and set to work like some children's magic show, grabbing a couple brooms and disinfectant cans.&nbsp; They went over the room eight at the time, cleaning and rearranging until it was sparkiling.&nbsp; The purple tendrils pulled back and drooped, as if giving a sigh.&nbsp; Alura stroked one like it was a tired puppy.&nbsp; "Aww, poor guys. Maybe the next guest.. hm. I wonder if anyone stayed in the waiting room while we were gone. I never told them I was leaving! Crudbuckets!"<br><br>She turned sharply and opened the doorway leading to the room, finding it deserted and the refreshments long since consumed.&nbsp; "Well, serves me right."&nbsp; She stepped in and looked around to the comfy, yet drab location.&nbsp; <br><br>((To Club Starcaster / Waiting Room (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233682.msg11492429#msg11492429)))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>01-08-2015, 07:27:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig00.deviantart.net/c4c6/f/2015/197/9/e/jessica_by_thepixeldust-d91kft9.jpg)</div><br>While some had been dissapointed that Alura had dissapeared for a good two weeks,Jessica was unbothered by it. She was usually so busy that she never really had time to spend alot of time on her own time. With so many amateur porn artists and big names porn stars from various species all needing medical attention, she was rather busy. So it hadnt occured to her until a good full day after Aluras show had begun that she had an appointment. <br><br>As soon as her dayjob had finished, she had freshened herself up and made her way over to the studio, eager to get the meeting over with and hopefully give herself a boost in business since she worked on commission. A quick elevator ride up towards Alura's floor was followed by the woman stepping intot he room of an Ophelian girl whose tentacles looked as if they weren't 100% in the best of health.<br><br><em>'Aww poor dearies.'</em> She thought, knowing full well that her head tentacles almost had a mind of their own and felt discomfort and pleasure just like any being.<br><br>Jessica was still dressed in her medical uniform, since she never knew when she would get a call from a client, she opted to have many pairs of it just in case.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>01-08-2015, 14:05:45</strong>
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				((From Club Starcaster))<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Just as the doctor stepped off an elevator, Alura began to phase back into existence.&nbsp; She looked up and cocked an eyebrow.&nbsp; "Oh, you again! You must have some freaky quantum control powers, chick!"&nbsp; She started to sit back in her desk chair, but then shot up and ran across the room.&nbsp; "What the hey!? I have an elevator!? I've never had one of those! The Club was just next door! How'd you do that?!? Hahahahhaaa! You're a magician and a doctor! Awesome!"&nbsp; Alura grinned and sat back in her chair.&nbsp; "So what can I do for you? Are you here for an interview? Or.. are you like, looking for a job as the station medic? I mean, we've got cellular regenerators and cleanbots for most everything."&nbsp; She widened her eyes and pursed her lips in a silly way, waiting for the woman to introduce herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>02-08-2015, 21:11:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig00.deviantart.net/c4c6/f/2015/197/9/e/jessica_by_thepixeldust-d91kft9.jpg)</div><br>Jessica looked at Miss Starcaster with a smile as she took her seat in an open chair alongside Alura, moving slowly and smoothly, as if every single action she took was a calculated one. Her small red skirt did little to hide her legs, especially as she sat down and crossed one over the other, allowing for a better look. <br><br>"Well I was scheduled for an interview with you originally Miss Alura." Jessica said as she used a hand to brush her blonde locks back and to fix her glasses, her eyes yet again locked onto her head tentacles, which looked somewhat sore. From the long hiatus and Alura's last guest, Jess hypothesized that they were exhausted and sore from two weeks of constant usage in some wild and raunchy harem.&nbsp; <br><br>"But when you took your Hiatus for two weeks I simply went back to work. When I heard you were coming I decided that it might be best to try again. But if youre offering up a job id be more than happy to join." She said before clearing her throat. <br><br>"IM sorry im getting ahead of myself, My name is Jessica Roberts. I am a physician for those in the adult entertainment industry. Discretion is my guarantee and sometimes ive been known to handout freebees."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>03-08-2015, 12:20:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/ce57/f/2015/197/2/3/starcaster01_by_thepixeldust-d91i7yh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Oh! You were scheduled?"&nbsp; Alura sat up and tapped her desk.&nbsp; Hovering above the surface, a green hologram of a list appeared.&nbsp; Sure enough, Jessica's name was at the top.&nbsp; Others were either crossed out or pushed to other dates when she went on her sudden maternity leave.&nbsp; "So you were! Well I'm glad you came back, Ms. Roberts. Or is it Doctor Roberts?"&nbsp; Starcaster let the listing fade as she tapped the desk again.&nbsp; A small orb separated from the wall and stuck in a spot in space just in front of her face.<br><br>"Ladies, gentlemen, and Slurgnats of Alpha Metari Seven! You're live with Starcaster Radio! I do apologize for this abrupt introduction. It seems my next guest arrived ahead of.. well, my existence in the studio! Hah!"&nbsp; Alura ran a hand across her tentacles to make sure they all made it through during the odd teleportation quick she seemed to have just moments earlier.<br><br>"Her name is Jessica Roberts, and she does some nifty medical work for the porn industry it seems.&nbsp; Now Jessica," Alura said, turning back towards the blonde woman.&nbsp; "What is it you do exactly? Checkups? Prenatal care? You mentioned 'freebies' earlier. Did you mean that you do pro bono work for those that may not be on the 'A' list like yours truly?"&nbsp; Alura smiled, crossing her legs and leaning back comfortably for the interview. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Starcaster Radio - Studio</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>03-08-2015, 17:09:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig00.deviantart.net/c4c6/f/2015/197/9/e/jessica_by_thepixeldust-d91kft9.jpg)</div><br>Jessica let out a light chuckle at Alura's behavior, this woman was far more active than most of the 'stars' she dealt with on a usual basis. After clearing her throat she leaned forward slightly, perhaps to make sure her voice was coming in clear, or to give a good look at her cleavage. <br><br>"Well I prefer not giving out any clients names but I have been known to make house calls for those who need them. As we know working in the porn industry can be fun and exciting, especially with all the different things the species in the universe can do for eachother, but it can also be dangerous since we all have different biology varies greatly." She said for a moment, again eyeing her head tentacles and smiling and slowly moving her chair closer.<br><br>"I do it <em>all</em>. From helping a Krogan with a wicked case of Blueballs, to a Silurian with scale itch. If it can be cured or treated I can handle it. A major actor admitting they are sick with something either from their own species or caught while acting can be quite <em>embarrassing </em> and jeapordize their job." She said with a playful shrug. <br><br>"No one wantgs to have sex with a lizard who wont stop sneezing. And with how demanding some of those filming times can be they don't always have the chance to head to a hospital. So they call upon me and I give them whatever medications of therapies they need." She said and smiled with a look of mischief in her eyes at the mention of a freebie.<br><br>"From time to time ive been known to hand our pro bono works for both A listers and just low level actors that I <em>like</em>." She winked at Alura and moved closer, one of her gloved hands slipping up into her tentacles, for a moment it felt just like when she would scratch an itch, until a shiver went all throughout her little purple body. <br><br>"Such as right now. I can see these poor lil guys on your head are all sore and tired. They just need a little massage. I cant stand by and see them suffer. <em>'DO no harm'</em> and all that." She said, while in reality really just wanting to feel her head up, having never worked with one of Alura's race before.
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