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She giggled in an unhinged way as she walked through the splatters and puddles of blood that decorated the textured tiles that made the floor of the combat arena. Her long evening gown dragging along the floor smearing any blood she moved through.
She ignored the loser. A young man who if she could recall was a promising local MMA fighter. No her focus was on the sole still living participant of the fight. The equally young deer faunus woman sat propped against the wall of the combat ring. Her face brutalized to the point that one of her eyes had swollen shut.
She coughed bloody foam, speckling her swollen lips. She had one hand pressed against her side, and it was obvious she was having issues breathing properly. But it was the snapped off antler, evidence of her heritage that caused the approaching woman the most glee.
It had been such a delightful end to the almost one-side fight when she gored her opponent... breaking off her right antler in the process. That was the fateful doom of her opponent who ended up bleeding out.
"You did so very well." the woman replied in a nearly breathless voice. "What is your name sweety?"
"D... De.... Deery." the young faunus woman choked out.
"Such an exquisite fight." Deery flinched as the women knelt down before her, one of her well manicured hands fondling her own breast. "So exciting and invigorating. You did well."
"I..."
"So you have earned the prize. Medical attention, relocation to the kingdom of your choice and 2000 lien a month for the rest of your life."
"You... you..." Deery choked and coughed as she tried to speak. "Made... me... me... kill..."
"No you made that choice." the woman replied, her sick, malicious and twisted grin never leaving her face. "You fought and survived. You made the choice to stay alive..."
"You..."
"Now... now. You need medical assistance, and have rightly won so where would you like to live?"
Deery was in too much agony, and too shocked at what she had done to answer right away. So her eyes shot open in fear as suddenly the woman's hand snapped out and tightened about her throat.
"I don't have all night, my dear." the woman giggled as she slowly squeezed, while reaching out and fondling one of Deery's breasts through her blood soaked shirt.
Deery weakly struggled. Vainly attempting to free herself from the crushing grip. Darkness started to gather about the peripheral of her sight, heightening her panic.
"V... V... Vacuo!" She finally gasped out, and as suddenly as the woman began to strangle her, she released her... though never taking her hand from Deery's chest.
"Excellent." the woman chirped. "Let's get you fixed up... shall we?"
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para el día 14 de TV vintagember le toca a estrella y para este día decidí dibujar a deby y deery viendo al cielo en una hermosa noche estrellada junto con el pequeño mejor amigo de deby phosphee encima de su cabeza y encontraron una estrella fugaz que deseo Abraham pedido 🦌✨🌠⭐.
꧁★ҬᾋἝṂ ṨҬᾋȒ★꧂꧁★ҬᾋἝṂ ṨҬᾋȒ★꧂꧁★ҬᾋἝṂ ṨҬᾋȒ★꧂꧁★ҬᾋἝṂ ṨҬᾋȒ★꧂
for the 14th day of vintagember TV it's up to the star and for this day I decided to draw deby and deery looking at the sky on a beautiful starry night together with deby's little best friend phosphee on top of their head and they found a shooting star that Abraham wished order 🦌✨🌠⭐..
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Jaune FMK: Sienna, Deery, Eve(R63 Adam)
Jaune: MFK IX
Jaune: MFK…? Naww… do I have to do this again…?
Eve: No not at all sexy!
Jaune: I don’t have to?
Eve: Nope! Because we’re doing MSB instead!
Jaune: What?!
Deery: MSB? What is that?
Eve: Jaune has three choices: He can either, Marry one of us, Smash one of us, or my personal favourite, Breed one of us~!
Deery: H-H-He has to what?!
Sienna: He can if he wants to. But, the little rabbit should understand that there are those that want him to do this to us~!
Jaune: I’m not a faunas.
Eve: But, your family breeds like one!
Jaune: Hey, that’s racist!
Jaune: …
Jaune: I think?
Deery: Kinda?
Sienna: You were compared to a rabbit, not a rabbit faunas. So I as, Sienna Khan, High Leader of the White Fang will allow it.
Jaune: O-Okay…?
Eve: So, what are you going to handsome?
Jaune: …
Jaune: Haaa…
Jaune: Let’s get this over with. I’d smash, Deery.
Deery: Me?! Why me?!
Jaune: The other two options require more… commitment to the role that I just don’t believe you are well prepared for.
Deery: That’s…! That’s fair…
Sienna: Still the same scared little, Bambi aren’t you?
Deery: Shut up…
Eve: Oh don’t worry, Deery. Hey, why don’t I join you, it will certainly make things easier for you~!
Deery: J-J-Join me…? W-W-With him?!
Sienna: Careful, Eve she might blow a gasket if you push her too hard.
Jaune: …
Jaune: Moving on. I would breed, Eve.
Eve: Fuck yeah! That’s what I like to hear!
Sienna: Care to explain why?
Jaune: Well for starters, Eve finds the notion of being bred by me hot as hell.
Eve: Fuck yeah I do!
Jaune: And, I’ll admit her constant teasing has gotten to me. I do want to… take her by the horns, and take her from behind.
Eve: And~?
Deery: There’s more?!
Jaune: I wanna see if I can… if I can… milk her…
Deery: WHAT?!
Eve: Oh gods I’m so aroused right now~!
Sienna: Hmm… that does sound like an interesting experience. Eve being a cow faunas, and all.
Jaune: And, lastly… I’d marry, Sienna.
Sienna: And, tell me: Why would you desire me as your wife~?
Jaune: Well… Muscular kitty for starters.
Eve: Eh?
Jaune: What? I like muscular woman, I think they’re hot. And, I’ve always had a thing for cat girls. Two for one combo right there.
Deery: So you would marry, Sienna just because of that?
Jaune: I said for starters! I also like her strong sense of willpower. Her unwavering determination to do what’s right by the faunas. Her commanding authority that demands respect. I also like how she purrs when I scratch her ears; it’s adorable.
Deery: Adorable?
Eve: Sienna…? Have you, and Jaune been spending time together? Alone~? Playing certain games by chance~?
Sienna: …
Sienna: We’re leaving, Jaune!
Jaune: What hey?! Put me down!
Eve: What hey?! Come back with my baby daddy you slut!
Sienna: No! He’s mine!
Deery: …
Deery: What the hell just happened?
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