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Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Scarlett let out a cheerful chirp when she saw the pirate flagship boom into view before her. Despite being the best stealth agent HA had to offer the ESA was not known for her patience. The type of stealth that Scarlett excelled in was speedily and efficiently eliminating any threat that could potentially notice her from the protective cloak of silence and concealment. She wasn't the kind of girl that was willing to just sit in a corner and wait for the coast to clear, unless she truly had no other options, even so her lack of discipline had worked in her favor quite well thus-far. In mere moments the girl had anything useful recovered from her camp and she was already set towards the base, she wanted to arrive there as swiftly as possible with the hopes to catch the aliens off guard while they were still in-taking the pirate ship. Seeing as it would take three whole days simply to refuel it she imagined there would be quite a large window where the bases defenses were crippled whilst they prepped the ship. 'This will be my quickest mission yet!' Scarlett boasted to herself as she rushed towards the base and yet maintained a near-perfect practiced stealth.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

The approach to the base went off without a hitch. Scarlett was able to move through the rocky crags, until she reached the flatter area where the perimeter of the base began. With the observations she had made last evening, Scarlett knew where there were blindspots in the guard towers that she could use to approach over the open ground. Soon, she found herself ducking behind outdoor crates an machinery, close to several of the domes of the base. It looked like there were several ways Scarlett could effect entry into the base. Several of the domes had automatic-door entryways that the Zelkers were using to walk in and out of, and it looked like the doors themselves were unsecured. If Scarlett waited long enough, she could probably just waltz in when no one was looking, though she would have to be quick about finding a hiding spot inside before anyone noticed her. Alternatively, there were large air-exchange modules on the sides of the domes that had to be conditioning the air inside the base. It looked like, if she snuck over to one, she might be able to take off one of the grilles, disable the fan inside, and crawl in through the air duct it looked like it should be big enough for her small frame.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Scarlett had no doubt in her mind that she could simply rush through the front door and be able to take a place hidden among the nearsighted Zelkers without any issue. Despite her pride pushing her towards that option she was so proficient in crawling through vents and sneaking through tight places it would likely be just as fast, and much safer. So as a matter of protocol she decided that her entrance would be through the vents, and if for whatever reason they were compromised she could just slip through the front door like the stealthy badass she believed herself to be. With that thought she did a swift check of her gear while waiting for the right moment then darted out from behind her cover toward the nearest safe vent like a shadow with a radiant red cape of flowing hair. As she ran she naturally defaulted to an impressively low crouched position, as if she were almost crawling, that forced her already skin tight uniform to cling tightly to her backside and reveal an obvious cameltoe at her crotch.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Scarlett made it to the air-exchange unit on the side of the dome without incident no shouting, no raised alarms, and she was able to slip into the vent itself in no time. As she moved through the vent, her very tight and form-fitting outfit stretching over her rump and cameltoe would have made her quite the mouthwatering treat to oogle, had anyone been there to oogle her. But of course that was not the case, no one had seen her and no one was with her. Scarlett had to slow down quite a bit, as the duct walls were thin and liable to make noise with anything but the lightest motions. She soon passed a vent showing a room inside the base. In the distance, not close, she could hear faint voices. She was now in the section of ducts that were actually within the walls of the dome-buildings. Through the vent, she could see what looked like a stockroom, with many boxes haphazardly piled everywhere--plenty of places to hide. The duct she was in, however, was already its own place to hide extended forward to bends, probably also branches ahead. The system almost certainly webbed through the whole base, it was likely she could get anywhere she wanted using the ducts. The ESA could open the vent and drop down into the stockroom to hide she would be able to actually detect and evade potential threats, and would be able to easily find her way around. On the downside she couldn't see anything other than what was directly below the vent--if she opened it and dropped down, it was a risk that she could be spotted. Alternatively, Scarlett could proceed forward in the duct. She would be almost sure to be hidden from anyone until she reached her objective, and death from above always made the element of surprise even more effective, if it became necessary. On the downside if she wasn't careful, she could get lost, and either way progress would be very painfully slow in order to not make any noise in the very echo-y, reverberating duct. It would amplify even a single slip-up of noise and give her away for sure, and it could be hours of inching forward to avoid that. She once again had to make a choice about how to proceed...
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Scarlett grinned as she found herself to and in the vent without the slightest sign that anyone had seen her. Crawling through vents was always her favorite method of entering a compound stealthily, she could crawl nearly as fast as she could walk and just as quite. No doubt crawling was also the favorite method of any partner she might bring behind her on a mission, the view was perfect and the famous ESA was completely clueless to just how well her custom suit fit around her pussy. In a situation like this even her tight little asshole would appear against the fabric. Luckily Scarlett never minded her allies pressuring her to crawl around. When Scarlett found herself at a vent cover she swiftly peered down into it and saw the stockroom located below. Usually the stockroom was just about the very best place to drop when trying to penetrate a compound, it would likely be empty, and even if it wasn't the people inside would be workers that she could dispatch immediately, not guards. Even so she refrained from dropping down, 'Right now they are loading up the ship with everything it needs to refuel and travel, there are likely people in most stockrooms right now and I don't intend to get into an all out gunfight.' She thought keenly. The other downside to dropping into the stockroom was that she may end up across the compound from her destination, she much preferred to at the very least confirm she was near the ship before taking any undue risks. So without another thought she confidently decided to continue her way down the vents. Although after traveling for not too long she would swiftly come to the conclusion that crawling through a vent was significantly less entertaining without a handler to chat with her over comms or a partner to dote over her ass and compliment her on her flexibility.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Progress through the duct was very slow, and very, very boring. Scarlett had to move miniscule distances at a time to avoid making noise in the sound-amplifying thin sheetmetal duct. However, after travelling through two room's worth of duct on her way to the comm center, things suddenly got significantly less boring. How was she supposed to know this section of the duct had been shoddily installed and improperly sealed? After another inch forward, Scarlett suddenly heard a metallic crrreeeeak . But freezing in place, going absolutely still, did not stop the creaking sound from continuing. Then there was a heart-stopping downward lurch, as the section-to-section seal of the duct ahead of her began to give way even under her light weight. In the next moment, the joining failed entirely, and with a cacophonic shrieking of ripping metal and a CRASH , the duct Scarlett was in fell downward, separating from the section ahead of her and bending at the section behind her, unceremoniously tumbling her right out of the duct and onto the floor of an open room like a chute! Once Scarlett blinked the daze from her eyes, she found that she was in what looked like a mess hall, and surrounded by stunned-silent Zelkers staring at her. Then all hell broke loose.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Scarlett let out one annoyed, Dammit... As she heard the sound of the metal creak and shudder above her, the weight of the petite heroine was too much for the vents to handle. The ESA was trained to react well under emergencies like this so she kept herself calm and composed, taking the time to yank The Cannon off of her hip and ready it for the impending chaos that would ensue the moment the vent fully broke from it's hinges. Even so she couldn't help but think angrily, 'Zelkers can't even manage to build their vents right!' After that she felt herself plummet forward and down through the vent. Falling was just another thing on the list that this legendary ESA had mastered, she was a genius when it came to manipulating her body and she was flexible enough to handle any maneuver she wanted to pull off or any scenario that might be forced on her, so almost the instant she left the vent, with one push from her left hand upon exiting, she was diving feet first to the ground. As she fell her eyes scoured the room- crack -the gun in her hand slid mechanically as it fired and if it had not been silenced it no doubt would've sounded like the clasp of thunder. The recoil of The Cannon sent her spinning in mid air since she didn't have anything to brace herself with, a frenzy of brilliant red hair dancing around her like a whirlwind of roses- crack -another torrent of sparks burst from her gun as she twirled and the kick halted her spinning leaving her to land perfectly on her feet like some sort of ballerina. Scarlett's hair continued to whirl around her for a long moment even after she landed, and the two huge caliber armor-piercing rounds she fired found their mark square in the face of two unsuspecting Zelkers. Her entrance was like a scene out of a sci-fi action flick and the two she had fired upon were no doubt dead or brutalized after taking a bullet from The Cannon, but sadly for the legendary ESA the two aliens she had dropped were only a fraction of the Zelkers inhabiting the mess hall.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

The two Zelkers that Scarlett shot dropped with howls of agony, but that only galvanized the rest of the Zelkers, more than a dozen of them, into action. They all drew weapons of their own--giving Scarlett just enough time to shoot another--before they started pointing guns at her and moving in, forcing her to abandon offense and focus on escape. Scarlett was a brilliant and well-trained ESA...but even she was not untouchable. She ducked, dodged, weaved, avoided the Zelkers trying to point firearms at her...but others had drawn melee batons and cut her off. Scarlett was in the one place she didn't want to be close-quarters with the Zelkers. Try as she might, there was just too many of them. As they swung and attacked her and she tried to evade, one of the Zelker's heavy tails managed to bash one of her legs, sending her down to a knee...which gave just enough of an opening for another Zelker to attempt to strike her across her back with his energized stun-baton!
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

Despite her unceremonious entrance Scarlett didn't miss a beat. By the time both her feet hit the ground she was already lunging toward the nearest exit, the Cannon extended in front of her, and with each step forward a crack burst through the room and a torrent of sparks exploded from her gun chasing, pointlessly, a massive bullet aimed at any Zelker in her way. Her offense was literally blinding as she rushed forward at impressive speeds and sparks of light flashed all around the nearsighted reptiles. Many more of the alien brethren would find themselves on the wrong end of the ESA's Cannon before they had the time to even drop their food tray. However no matter how fast she was there was so many of them, and some just happened to be in position to pursue he before the vent even failed wandering to wherever they acquired food with their arms still equipped. During one of her lounges, right before firing another shot, one of the Zelkers caught her knee with a blow so powerful that it sent the petite, beautiful girl into a 360 degree spin in mid air before falling onto her hands and knees roughly. At some time during that recoil she accidentally fired her weapon and, unable to prepare for it's massive force, it went flying out of her grasp and crashing to the floor nearly on the opposite end of the room from her. Luckily the ESA was almost used to running on all fours, just as before she bounded forward in an impressively low crouched position, as if she were almost crawling, that forced her already skin tight uniform to cling tightly to her backside and reveal an obvious cameltoe at her crotch. Allowing her to just dodge the electrified strike that would have sent her paralyzed to the ground. Now with her most powerful weapon lost she was forced to retreat toward the nearest door and hope that she cleared a large enough hole in the Zelker's force to escape. Perhaps the amazing view of her cameltoe would stall the incoming aliens, or the shock of having nearly half their forces murdered in a 30 second window would slow them with fear Scarlett would need something to even make it out of the room. Yet even if she did manage there was no telling what she might find on the other end that could doom her just as much as the Zelker's tail almost had.
Thread: In Defense Of Humanity (PsionicCuttlefish & Rosina)

The shouting of the reptilian aliens, clattering of trays and tables, and the barking of Scarlett's oversized pistol mixed together in a chaotic cacophony in the mess hall. The Zelkers may not have been very quick on the draw at first, but they quickly realized how much trouble that pistol was causing and started to do what they could to avoid it...at least until a lucky tail-slap to Scarlett's knee threw her off and another shot with an improper grip caused the weapon to fly out of her hand. However, Scarlett also landed in an all-fours position with her rear facing the majority of the Zelkers, who got a good if brief view of how her skintight bodysuit hugged her ass and groin. However, once she dodged out of the way of the stun baton, they were on the move and chasing her as she headed towards the nearest door. They no longer needed to be cautious about her weapon, but she had a head start. Scarlett was able to reach the door and wrench it open with a few seconds to spare before the Zelkers behind her caught up...but the moment the door was open for her to dash forward, there was something directly in the way for her to run into and bounce back off if she didn't stop quickly enough--a massive wall of an armored chest! There was already another several Zelkers on the other side, the lead lizard surprised with his hand reached out to open the door himself just before Scarlett did! Of course the Zelkers in the mess hall couldn't have been anywhere near all of them, and it seemed these ones were just about to enter themselves. But now Scarlett's escape routes were being cut off. The crowd of Zelkers behind her had closed in, and whether she had knocked herself to the floor or was still on her feet, they were reaching out to grab her with their scaled hands...
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

The classroom was articulately quiet as the students penned away at their exams. Pencils and erasers going left and right. Mrs. Hannah sat at the head of the class behind her large oak desk, on her very comfortable swivel chair. She was leaning back against the back of the chair, her hands folded just below the curve of her bosom. Adamantly content with the silence of the room. Only it wasnt silent. The students couldnt hear the faint sounds of suckling, as they were fully engrossed in their exams. But Mrs. Hannah heard every slurp, every suckle, every pop, and every pant coming from under her desk. Knelt between her legs, under the flowing fabric of her black pleated maxi skirt, was a male crossdressing student. A too-cool-for-school punk senior who was in danger of failing Mrs. Hannahs class, and therefore in danger of not graduating.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

Mot of them were hard at work on their exams, focusing as best they could to try and pass the class, one which most students would classify as difficult. Mrs. Hannah made it difficult to pass without paying much attention, something Michael found a hard time doing. Though he had his reasons, being mocked int school for the way he dressed and acted made it hard to really fit into anything in school, making studying hard. Even at home it was a pain as his family berated him for it as well, refusing to accept his personality as it was. And as a esult he was failing her class, almost to the point where no amount of A's could save him at this point, especially when he was so close to graduating. As a result he came to her for extra credit, refusing to help him in any way, once again acting like the rest and not cutting him any slack, not seeming to care about anything he had to say. But the offer she did make him was something he wanted to refuse. But with failing her class meant he had no chances of making any progress into anything, let alone maybe graduating. But when she showed him her secret, it was hard not to question how, but at the same time admit he liked it. He was into the kind of woman she was and before long he decided to give in, hiding underneath her desk at the promise of having a written excuse from her for the day for his other classes. So as exams began he was hungrily slurping away at the cock Mrs. Hannah had between her legs.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

Micheal currently had about a third of Mrs. Hannahs twelve inch cock in his mouth, and was going to work on bringing her to orgasm. Hed been serving her for nearly two hours now, having started at the end of her class. Mrs. Hannahs size was intimidating as it was, and only a third of the way in, it had stretched Micheals poor black-painted lips as wide as they would go. Micheal didnt know that Mrs. Hannah had been holding out. She had gotten close a few times, but keeping her filthy little secret tucked away beneath her desk was too enjoyable. Plus, she wanted to wait until she was securely wedged to the hilt in Micheals asshole before blowing her load. But for the moment, Mrs. Hannah allowed Micheal his amateur tactics, patiently waiting for the bell to signal the end of the class. When it did, Mrs. Hannah instructed the students to leave their papers where they were and to exit the class, the last one closing the door behind them on their way out. When the door shut, Mrs. Hannah hiked up her skirt and peered down at the sheepish Micheal, who was slowly taking more inches into his mouth. Do you expect me to cum like this? Mrs. Hannah asked harshly. Or more importantly. Do you expect to graduate like this?
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

It had been a long two hours for him, trying his best to take in her cock and pleasure her. But despite his looks he had never sucked a cock before and hers dwarfed any cock he would have seen, even his own. He continued to work, soon having almost her entire legnth down his throat, save for an inch or two. Once he did he slowly began to bob his head more, fighting as best he could not to gag on her cock, the last thing he wanted was to get caught. After all it was a struggle enough with being judged with how he dressed. So when the bell rang and class was finally dismissed he relaxed a bit. However, when she lifted her skirt and berated him for his slow work, Michael swallowed her cock before pulling off her cock, leaving a saliva coating on her cock as well as a mixture of precum and saliva dripping from his lip.B-But I haven't done anything like this before..and your cock is huge Mrs. Hannah..He assured her, his hands gripping her cock tightly and stroking her as he spoke.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

And your grades are too small Micheal, retorted Mrs. Hannah. Too be honest part of her just wanted to clamp her thighs around his head then force her dick to the hilt in his petite throat and blow her load. But she still wanted to fuck that juicy bubble butt of his. Never mind and come out from under there. I got a better idea to get me off and get you an A for the course, she said. When Micheal got out from under her desk she instructed the cross dresser to bend over it. If you are going to dress like a girl, you might as well be fucked like one, declared Mrs. Hannah. She stood up and locked the door. She then neatly discarded her skirt and panties giving Micheal full view of her 12 inch cock and the tight little cunt underneath.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

He grumbled a bit as she mocked him for his grades, the boy swallowing a bit as he took in a bit more of her cock, trying his best to finish her off. But instead she rose from the chair and moved to lock the door, leaving the two of them alone for quite a while. When she spoke, telling him to bend over the desk, Michael shivered a bit, biting his lip as he did as told. Though when she informed him of what she intended, he swallow a bit hard, shaking his head.B-But I've never done anything like this..Y-you'll split me open...He pointed out with a rough, shaky breath.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

FutaFanatic said He grumbled a bit as she mocked him for his grades, the boy swallowing a bit as he took in a bit more of her cock, trying his best to finish her off. But instead she rose from the chair and moved to lock the door, leaving the two of them alone for quite a while. When she spoke, telling him to bend over the desk, Michael shivered a bit, biting his lip as he did as told. Though when she informed him of what she intended, he swallow a bit hard, shaking his head.B-But I've never done anything like this..Y-you'll split me open...He pointed out with a rough, shaky breath. Click to expand... Don't worry Micheal, I'll be gentle, assured Mrs Hanna. The futa stepped behind the trap and started to rub her cock between those soft and warm cheeks. She pressed them together so they squished around her large dick like a hot dog in a bun. Then the teacher began sliding her cock along Micheal's crack moaning. Could this be what Mrs. Hannah meant? Well this wasn't so bad. Suddenly Mrs. Hannah pressed the crown of her cock against Micheal's asshole then pushed inside with a hiss. Nice and tight, she said as she let go of the trap's cheeks to grab his hips for leverage. She managed to sink the first few inches in.
Thread: Staying after school (FutaFanatic x Zeth)

He swallowed a bit, giving her a small nod as she spoke, still unsure of this but nonetheless he stood there, waiting for what was to come. With a breath he prepared himself, shivering as he felt her thick cock pressed between his cheeks. He relaxed a bit more, glad she was doing as she said until he felt her open his rear and begin to push inside him. A deep groan escaped him as he felt her slide herself in inch after inch, her body trembling beneath her as he did.S-So big...