4. The more, the merrier!

I wonder if there's a way to combine 2 and 4.

>>646312
"The ones from the beach? More? I'm good with whatever."

Something like that?

You can get as many of you in here as you want. Just leave me a little room to move so I'm not putting in a poor showing, here.

3. Just you and me... and you, and you, and you, and you...

5: This is a cultural exchange, let's go full immersion.

4 and 5. Let's skut it up!

2.

As tempting as going full hog is, it's a bad idea to start off with. Didn't see us going full warrior-sex with GG- because it's something to work up to.

5! Let's have at least one dude Bika.

2 or 3.

2.
Anything than them is probably more than you can handle.

looks like nobody wants breeder skuts :<

2 and 4

>>646005
Technically, we didn't know at the time. (Visitors know about the Skut families, if you're meaning that)
>>645689
>We get tail slapped to death?
Lemme answer something else first:
>>646302
>while we were swimming with Bika, she was also up on the beach having a fight with Pilop, and we were none the wiser.
No, but that was the Soldier not bleeding over to the Prime. What do we get when it's the prime to the others? When we were teaching Bika how to swim, the other Bikas started entering the water, which suggests there was some bleedover. The Soldier is probably nearly Prime status herself, and able to keep the lesser Bikas swayed to her if they're close enough, but...
Here's the thing, if we have the Prime and the collective experiencing the same thing, will the Soldier be able to resist? If so, can she calm down the other Lessers?

>>645700
>>646491
What breeder Skuts? She said that a Skut gets boobs after having a litter, not while pregnant or readying to. Her soldier might end up a breeder, but for now she's still a soldier. Bika kind of needs more soldier bodies to get rid of that one. Probably already has a few, but until they get strong enough to take her place...

I was under the impression that "prime" here just meant the Bika that we initially dated, not that there was anything special about that one beyond that.

2

Enemy 2015/06/06(Sat)01:00 No. 646552 ID: f68a09
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"I have unfinished business with the trio from the beach," you say.
"That's all?"
"Well if they want to bring a couple friends..."
"Not friends," she says. "It's all me. And you."

She shrugs her narrow shoulders out of her overalls and lets the straps slide down her arms. You untie the top of the swimsuit from around her neck and she peels herself out of her clothes.

Her breasts are small, perky, and pliant to the touch. She squeaks as you plant both hands on her butt right below the tail and hoist her back up into the air. You kiss her and she shivers all over her body.
"Zack," she whispers. "I've been waiting so long."
"Me too."
"Me and the beach mes and two more is five. Are you sure you can handle that?"
"I'll be fine."
She kisses you again, deeper and longer, and folds her legs across your back. Her hips gyrate hungrily against your stomach.

You struggle to get your clothes off between her compressing embrace.
You feel another little pair of hands helping you out of your pants, and another, and then another pulling your shirt off, and then another.
"You're absolutely sure?" A Bika asks you. Your mouth is still wrapped around Bika Prime's, so all you can do is nod.
"O-kaaay." There's a pronounced vein of mischief in her voice.
Suddenly two Bikas push against the Bika already held in your arms and one of them jumps onto your shoulders. You tilt off balance and fall on your ass onto the swell of cushions in the middle of the room.

Enemy 2015/06/06(Sat)01:09 No. 646555 ID: f68a09
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"Hey-" you say, but before you can get anything else out all five Bikas dogpile on top of you.
For a few seconds you can hardly tell what's going on, as the veritable horde of wagging tails and lithe brown bodies clings to you, their lemon-tang tongues tasting you from head to toe.

Then the chaos resolves into four grinning, naked Bikas, one for each limb, pinning you down to the floor, with Bika Prime lying across your stomach, staring into your blinking face.
She straightens up and straddles you, shifting her hips a little, and you can feel something wet and hot rubbing against you.

It only strikes you now how small she is compared to you. You're worried about hurting her.

"Bika," you say. "Wait--"
"Nope!" she says, and pushes her hips all the way down in one fluid, drawn-out motion.
It's like a bolt of lightning has jolted from the base of your hips all the way up into your brain. You swear to God you may have gone blind for a second. Her tightness and the way she gasps when it's all the way in nearly make you pop your cork right then and there, and it's only through a prudent review of the state capitols in reverse alphabetical order that you stay with her.
She recovers quicker than you, and with no preamble starts fucking the shit out of you.
You don't have a lot of time to reflect on the sight of Bika Prime bouncing up and down before the rest of the Bikas release your limbs and climb on with her. One of them throws one leg across your chest and plants herself on your face. The rest find whatever Zack real-estate is left and writhe amorously on top of you. At this point you can't really see anything but you're pretty sure by the feeling that they're taking turns. They kiss your chest and lick your stomach. It feels like one of them is giving you a footrub at one point. It's total sensory overload. You're not really able to apply any of the ol' Zack Nguyen finesse to this; there's just too many Bikas. She seems to be having a pretty good time on her own, though.

Eventually it gets a little hard to breathe, and you slap the ass of the one riding your face and suggest via hand-motions that you might like to look at what's going on. She gets the message and moves over.
Bika prime is on you reverse cowgirl, and when she looks back at you her eyes are full to bursting with animal desire. You reach out a hand and she takes it, as her breath gets more and more ragged.
Right as she's about to cum, the Bika around your feet kisses her full on the mouth, and the sight is enough to push you right over the brink along with her. The Bikas hold on for dear life as you experience half a minute of Nirvana in between five pairs of sleek, furry legs.

"Fuck," you gasp, as Bika Prime falls back on top of you, joining her sisters in an amorous cuddle puddle around your chest.
"Fuck," she purrs, in agreement. "Again?"
"What?"
"I wanna go again."
"Christ, woman," you say. "Refractory period."
"Oh, right!" She curls up on top of you. "You only have one dick. Humans are weird."
You laugh a ragged laugh as you rub the top of her fuzzy little head.

1]] Suggest a dinner break.
2]] You're young and strong and you've had a lot of practice lately. Recharge for a couple minutes then go again.
3]] Suggest a nap.
4]] Suggest a bath.
5]] Suggest you see how the agents are doing.
6]] __________________

>>646546
It might, but she's also the one that seems to be the source of statements a lot, as well. Could just be a curiouser or more social part of Bika, but I think she's the lead.
>>646553
1, 5. Don't suggest seeing, just ask Bika what they're up to. Distractive subjects help the recharge, as does more food in your gut.

1. Hoo boy, skuts know how to party.

I would like to caution against going downstairs while practically covered in girl juices.

4 is a given if we're doing anything other than 2 or 3.

2, we had pizza at the beach, we can go for a bit yet before enjoying some more of Bika's home cooking.

5-ish, ask Bika how the agents are doing.

1, 5. A quick break to recharge, and ask Bika what the agents are up to. I don't think we even need to leave the room, if Bika's okay with eating in the warrens.

>>646555
1 or 2, and 5.
How soon we start again is partly up to her, so either 1 or 2 may apply, depending on how eager she is. Also, simply asking Bika to report on the agents seems best. Like >>646583 said, we may not even need to leave the room.

>>646585
This.
>>646583
>if Bika's okay with eating in the warrens
Just promise not to make a mess.

A quick snack break, then back to the action. Also, what are those dorks downstairs doing?
Bika, what do your skut eyes see?

6. You don't need your dick to keep making Bikas happy, he'll join back in when he's ready.

>>646585
Instead of a full blown dinner, let's instead have a quick snack to power back up. That should let us recharge without a long break between rounds.

>>646600
Agreed.

>>646585
>simply asking Bika to report on the agents seems best
Also agreed.

>>646600
This sounds good, and we can just ask Bika what the agent situation is. She does have bodies downstairs serving them, after all.

>>646591
>Also, what are those dorks downstairs doing? Bika, what do your skut eyes see?
This is an amusing way to ask, though I doubt she'll get the reference.

I wonder if she'd like Lord of the Rings.

2

>>646555
>a prudent review of the state capitols in reverse alphabetical order
Y'know, there are times I forget that Zack's not just some weird nerd.

Then he does shit like this.

>>/questdis/91712

Good luck, Brom!

>>646555
1 or 2. Either's fine.

>>646907
Have fun, Brom!

Enemy 2015/06/10(Wed)14:08 No. 647618 ID: f68a09
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"What are those two dorks downstairs doing?" you ask, stroking her tail.
"They're about halfway through the main course," Bika says. "Considering dessert. You just got me some return customers."
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you?"
"I could eat," you say. "Especially if I'm recharging for a round two."
"I anticipated this," Bika says. "Hold on..."
A Bika with a tray full of skutti food bumps the door open with his hip. "Boom," he says.
"Damn, Bika," you say, and kiss her.
"I'm omniscient," another Bika says, taking a tablecloth from the Food Bika and spreading it out onto the floor.

The food is aromatic, savory, and all completely mysterious to you. There's no silverware to speak of but all the Bikas start using their hands so you go along with it. You pop a dumpling into your mouth and reach past two drowsy snuggling Bikas for the discarded pile of Bika clothes to find your pants. You fish your phone out of your pocket to look at the time. It's around 7:30. You lasted longer than you thought you did. Good for you!

You've got texts from GG, Polyphema and (to your surprise) Meg.
You toss your phone back into the cushions.

"Whatcha wanna do now?" Bika asks, licking her fingers clean.

1]] We should catch the Agents before they go.
2]] The night is young. Want to go out somewhere?
3]] To be honest I'd love to just stay up here with you all night.
4]] _________________

1. Ask after the status of the HVAO, the leak, and the news coverage.

Considering the leak and all that, there might be news of some sort of danger or something in those texts. If you were a skut too, you could check them without diverting yourself from Bika. On the other hand, having all those bodies, it might be that it's hard to make Bika feel neglected, since there's always something else for her to give her own attention to. So maybe just give them a quick scan to be sure there's no 'aah zack someone blew up your house are you ok' thing going on or anything like that.

I recommend staying the night with Bika, anyway, someone's probably watching your house. Have another go if you feel like it, then let yourself into those comfy couch forts and snuggle up with a skutpile. Or if you don't feel like sleeping yet, Bika probably has some video games. The stalker scare made things tense for a while, so you should make up for it with some chill-out time together.

>>647622
Seconding everything there.

Also, if you want some fresh air you could hang out on the rooftop for a while. Enjoy the view.

>>647622
>>647623
A third vote for this. Check the texts, then get cozy for the night. Perfect!

Talk to the agents, ask them about the rival factions that might target you for this dating experiment. Also ask them if they like this restaurant; fulfilling basic needs like food go a long way in diplomatic relations.

Make sure to text thoroughly back to Meg; you need to get a foothold on the situation.

1 and 3.

>>647622
Also yes to this.

1] and then 4] Talk with Bika about the shit presently going down. She might have some deep thoughts to share.

Remember to only call Bika Prime "Bika."

3

>>647635
>Make sure to text thoroughly back to Meg; you need to get a foothold on the situation.
I totally agree with this. We have been out of contact for awhile.

stay the night

Enemy 2015/06/10(Wed)19:17 No. 647679 ID: f68a09
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You check your messages.

cutie

nerd

don't flip a tit but i want you to meet my parents

Zackary!!!

Now that we are officially an item do I get to invite you over just for sex?

Because that is what I am doing.

The message from Meg has nothing in it but a link.
It's a link to a facebook event.

This Friday there's some kind of fancy schmancy gala/concert, sponsored by a whole line of corporations and the HVAO right at the top. You scan the list of performers and see a whole bunch of people you've never heard of. Well, and the Metropolitan Opera Orchestra. You've heard of them.

Near the bottom you see the name "Megumi 9x542."

1]] RSVP Yes.
2]] RSVP No.
3]] RSVP Maybe.
4]] Respond to GG: __________
5]] Respond to Polyphema: ____________
6]] Respond to Meg: __________

>>647679
4]] Respond to GG: Yes. When?
5]] Respond to Polyphema: Can't tonight.
6]] Respond to Meg: Definitely.

>>647679
1 to meg.
to GG: sure, I'm open except on friday. when should we do this?
To poly: Yes, yes it does.

put meg up top.

It's a shame we don't know Meg all that well. This would be a great venue for her and Polyphema to meet.

What are the Bikas doing while you're on the phone? It's not like she doesn't have multiple eyes on you.

GG: I don't have to fight a ritual battle for parental approval, do I?

Poly: You totally get to do that. I'm a little pinned down tonight, though.

Meg: Yes.

>>647679
Oh goddammit.
This is why we're paid a bunch.
It's getting me in the feels. We just participated in an orgy with a hivemind and now our cool psychic girlfriend want's a booty call and the tough girlfriend wants to take this shit to the next level.

Fuck, shit, once we get on good terms with Meg we enter fucking hardmode. Level 4. "I am Death Zeus incarnate!"

>>647689
Forgot to suggest 1]
Send Poly a text that the Nguyen brand booty call cannot be done tonight
Say to GG that sounds real cool, you'll have to upgrade your powerlevel lest you disappoint the parents. Training under two G's may be necessary.

Poly. Just Poly.

Regardless, you must acquire as much vitamin E as possible.

>>647683
>5]] Respond to Polyphema: Can't tonight. Raincheck?
Minor alteration.

1.

5: Not tonight, busy meeting a family. Shit, you were right about Skuts. Kind of wish I had more warning, but I understand why it was kept on the hush. Open schedule, aside from Gala on Friday.

4: Wait, are you calling me a cute nerd, or are those terms referring to your parents? Because I can't picture a nerdy Warrior. Cute, sure, I know full well from meeting you a person can look cute, tough, and badass at the same time.
Not today, Friday or [Insert Polyphema's day here], but, sure, I'm willing to meet up with them.

6: That's a definite. Might bring a few friends, unless this is a backstage offer ;)

Yes, do actually mention the "Skut" deal with Poly. She'll understand. Don't bring up the Poly deal with GG, though, she's more interested in a steady, human-typed relationship. If Meg's cool with inviting some friends over (Even if she's also giving a backstage offer to Zack alone), then we can invite Poly, GG, and a group of Bikas, as well as ask Xu and Zack's closer friends, though we'd need to be sure to mention something like, "Hey, I'm getting a bunch of friends together for a gala this Friday, wanna come along and meet everybody?"

>>647693
Training under Two G's would be an excellent way of putting it. Sounds better than any idea I came up with.

RSVP Yes, tell Poly we're busy ("meeting the family," dohoho), agree to GG.

>>647699
>Training under Two G's would be an excellent way of putting it.
Agreed.

1]] RSVP Yes.
4]] Respond to GG: What's the % chance of my head being crushed by a bicep?
5]] Respond to Polyphema: In principle, yes. In practice, I'm not able to fulfill.

(The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and bruised!)

6]] Respond to Meg: I'm in.

Enemy 2015/06/11(Thu)00:55 No. 647763 ID: f68a09
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To GG you text:

>Sounds real cool. must up power level so head is not crushed by bicep. what day?

To Polyphema you write:

>It absolutely does. but tonight i'm meeting bika's family so i can't. rain check?

To Meg you write.

>Looks great. RSVP'd.

"Do you wanna play video games?" you ask Bika.
"Yeeeees," Bika says. "Have you ever played Counter Strike?"
"Can't say I have."
"There's a newer one but I play source," Bika says. "Do you want to be on my team or on my other team?"
"You play yourself?"
"Heck yeah I do. I like a challenge." She takes your hand. "C'mon, boo."

After an utter shitcanning at your first game of Counter Strike ("You mean I have to wait to respawn?" "Get good, Zack.") you and Bika take a rickety outdoor staircase up to the roof, and watch the stars.

"It's a beautiful night," Bika says.
"Mmmm." You scratch Bika's ears. "There were fewer stars once. I guess fewer people means less light pollution."
"You're welcome," Bika says. You chuckle.
"Sometimes," Bika says, "I look at the stars and I wonder if one of them is the Other side. Like maybe the portals aren't interdimensional, just spacial in the extreme. And one of those is home."
"Do you think of it as home?"
Bika blinks and the sky is reflected in her eyes.
"I guess not," she says, quietly. "I guess this is home."
She rests her head on your side. You scootch your lap so she's lying in it.
"I never thought that before," she says.

1]] Is it because of me?
2]] I'm glad.
3]] We still have a lot of work to do.
4]] What do you think of humans?
5]] I like you.
6]] I love you.
7]] Hey so about Alamads and Dulamads.
8]] _________________

2

just 2

>>647763
"I'm glad."
Snuggle and kiss da girl

>>647769
Absolutely yes. Do this.

Well, welcome home, Bika.

>>647763
Somehow, Zack having never played CS doesn't surprise me.

>>647772
I would also like to add 6 to my suggestion.

1 & 2.

>>647790
8) That thing he said.

>>647769
>>647777
>>647790
Combo!
"I'm glad. Welcome home, Bika. I love you."

>>647814
"I love you"
hahahah jesus christ no

The rest is fine, but that's not the sort of thing you spring at moments like this. Two dates, one session of sex, and some philosophy do not make love.

>>647822
You have a point. Realistically, it's going to take more time to build up to it. I guess I just got excited.

>"I'm glad. Welcome home, Bika."

Combine with kissing and cuddling. Much better.

>>647825
This seems to have reached the poignant simplicity that 2 by itself lacked.

Though kissing is not strictly necessary at this point.

>>647827
BLASPHEMY! All kissing is necessary!

Seriously though, thanks for that. I was hoping it sounded good.

Have love sex.

>>647855
Like >>647822 said:
>Two dates, one session of sex, and some philosophy do not make love.
But if she still wants a round 2, then who are we to argue.

>>647825
This seems good. Do this.

>>647921
Makes sense.

>>647953
Agreed.

>>647915
Scut work.

>>647915
>>/questdis/91902

2] 3]

I don't know about 6. It seems too early to say the L-word, but the same can be said for Polyphema and we went for that.

Bika is tremendous and deserves some top shelf wordsmithing.

>>648177
> It seems too early to say the L-word, but the same can be said for Polyphema and we went for that.
To be fair, Poly is an oculot. In her own words, they "fall in love very easily."

>Bika is tremendous and deserves some top shelf wordsmithing.
Damn straight.

>>647763
2 all the way, followed by warm skut snuggles.

>>647825
>"I'm glad. Welcome home, Bika."
Awww, that's so sweet. I think this is the best option.

>>648326
>>648330
What say we say the thing and get warm skut snuggles? That's a win-win.

Enemy 2015/06/14(Sun)00:57 No. 648349 ID: f68a09
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"I'm glad." You kiss the top of her head. "Welcome home."

"Home."
Bika puts her head on your chest. She looks at the stars. "Do you feel small when you look up there?"
"Sometimes," you say.
"Sometimes me too," she says. "But right now I don't."
"How do you feel?"
She shakes her head. "I don't know. I can't think of the words."
"You can't think of the--" You look around. All the Bikas but this one have quietly left back down into the building. "You're alone."
"No I'm not." Bika strokes your chest. There's a hesitance there that wasn't there earlier at first, but then her fingers close around your arm and she lies closer to you. "I'm not."

You kiss her. She kisses you back.

"It's like," she says, after a few seconds of thought. "It's like they're all places I could be that aren't here. And I'm glad I'm not in any of them. I can't think."
"You're adorable."
"You're adorble." She's mumbling. Maybe it's from sleepiness and maybe it's because she's away from the rest of her.
"You want to go inside?" you ask.
"Mhm," she says.
"OK." You pick her gently up and carry her to the stairs.
She wraps a hand around the back of your neck. "But not cuz of I want to be around more skuts. It's cuz it's cold up here."
"Sure."
"An' I wanna have sex with you again."
"Double sure."

Enemy 2015/06/14(Sun)00:59 No. 648351 ID: f68a09
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Eventually you fall asleep, submerged in a pile of pillows, blankets, and gently snoring Bikas.

Tomorrow is Thursday.

What next?

>>648351
GG didn't respond saying what day. Let's bone ourselves an Oculot. Also maybe work out a little and research Warrior family culture.

Patch things up with Meg as soon as possible.

Well, we've got something lined up with Meg on Friday, so given that we're waiting to hear back from GG about meeting the parents ...

Let's take Poly out.

What adventures await us in the call of booty?

>>648351
Well, seeing as we have things sorta planned out with GG and Meg, having a quick booty call with Poly seems like the obvious choice.

>>648354
>>648379
Agreed.
A nice tumble with Poly, some Warrior research (maybe ask Poly for advice), and a good, hard workout. Sounds like a plan.

Until GG responds we can't do much on her front. Hopefully she won't ask that we meet her parents on Friday. For now though, let's give Poly some attention.

Let's go quench an oculot's thirst.

Assuming GG's parents live in or near the city, scheduling the meeting should be fairly easy. All we'd really need is for her to take us to them.

We should definitely ask Poly for advice about it. What's the proper etiquette, should we bring a gift, etc..

Let's give Poly a Zack Attack and ask her about meeting the parents Warrior style.

Also, let's make sure our best clothes are clean and ready for friday. We wanna look our best for the gala.

Let us seek the guidance (and glorious posterior) of our beloved oculot. She must know a thing or two about meeting Warrior parents.

>>648399
Make absolutely certain that we are presentable come Friday. We can't afford any mistakes this time. Meg is counting on us!

Poly time. We can ask her what to do about GG's parents, and then we need to get ready for Friday.

Also: Google Calendar. It could save Zack and the girls a lot of scheduling headaches.

Enemy 2015/06/14(Sun)10:53 No. 648430 ID: f68a09
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He doesn't know why he's looking over his shoulder that night when he meets up with her again. It's not illegal, what they're doing. Not yet, anyway.

"Hey."
She's behind Izzo's, where she asked to meet, eye on her phone.

"Can't believe you're still wearing that hoodie." He consciously avoids looking at the socket. "It's like 80 degrees out here."
"Gotta have the cloaks if you want the daggers. Thanks for coming out today. More dudes than I was expecting."
"Can't just do nothing, you know?"
"Most people do."
"Yeah, well." He shrugs. "Earth for Earth, right?"
"Earth for Earth."
She grins. "Nice slogan."
"I can't think of that eloquent shit off the top of my head like you can."
"We tried eloquent shit." She sends whatever she was texting and slides the phone in her front pocket. "We gotta upgrade the message."
"Sorry about today. I guess they know what you look like now."
"I don't mind," she says. "And it's OK. There's others out there."
"How many?"
"Fuckin' too many."
"Right." He leans on the opposite wall. "Why are we back here, anyway? Couldn't just, like, text?"
"I wanted to ask you something."
"Not over text?"
"Uh-uh."
"Operational security?"

"Naw." She detaches from the wall. "I was just wondering: do you wanna go out for a drink with me?"

Enemy 2015/06/14(Sun)10:53 No. 648431 ID: f68a09
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