Thread: Take the Best, Cull the Rest (Cryptogram & TidalYuri)

Just as Sofia's mind began to wander, longing for something interesting to happen in her life for a change, an explosive sound would suddenly ring in her ears, rocking the earth and challenging her footing briefly before settling into silence. It wouldn't take more than a second of looking around to find the source of the noise, as the back of the farm house now had a huge plume of smoke and debris billowing slowly up from it. Standing in the gaping hole leading into the dining area, a sole figure now greeted an incredibly alarmed family that had just gathered around the table for a meal. A dark-skinned goddess was she, with a fang-lined grin stretched inhumanly across her lovely features, quite literally from ear-to-ear. Inky black pupils were offset by the beautiful, luminescent hue of pale yellow irises with serpentine slits for pupils glaring upon the gathering of humans and sole family dog with manic, rabid glee. The large and broad hood of her gaudy golden, thoroughly jewel-encrusted cloak cast a shadowy visage over her already richly dark flesh, giving her presence a strange mishmash of flamboyance and gut-wrenching foreboding. She was a full figured woman with wide hips and filled out curves throughout her body, particularly in the positively immense, wobbly, infinitely milk-loaded, heavenly soft, matronly, teardrop shaped mounds that blossomed from her chest, so great in their size and fullness that she could scarcely take them into her arms. Silver jewelry adorned these heaving jugs in the form of a large, broad net-like necklace and silver rings pierced into her milk ducts, big enough for fingers to slip into them and use them as handles, which she happened to be quite into. She had two sets of said arms at present, one seemingly completely human, fair and soft-skinned, but the pair underneath was larger, longer and completely skeletal, polished ivory in color and adorned in golden bands and rings which were themselves encrusted with exquisite jewels. Swishing behind her was a very long, thick, flexible tail covered in long, silky soft pastel yellow fur. It was quite adorable and snuggly looking, which struck a very unusual contrast with her more intimidating and frightening features. Rejoice, humans! rang out her beautiful voice, high in pitch, but sing-song and pleasing to the ear. She held both sets of her arms out as though welcoming the family into her embrace. Your miserable lives shall finally have true purpose! Offer your souls as sustenance for the universe as my goddess ordain, and offer your pitiful shells to become part of something far greater and far more beautiful! Rejoice! Rejoice! she sang, not even waiting for a response as she nearly doubled over with uncomfortably gleeful laughter, her eyes alight with euphoria that far exceeded madness, eyes quivering and twitching about in their sockets as she ran her claw-like digits down her cheeks to split her flesh and spill her black blood, adding the ecstasy of pain into her surpassing joy. The family had bolted up from their seats, but were completely stunned in the moment, having no idea who this was or what was happening. Just before they began to regain their faculties and make decisions, however, Oriko's maniacal glare met them and she fell into stupefying silence. Molly... Take them. And the split second after she said this, her pretty strands of pale, platinum blonde hair were blown about as a colossal limb ripped through the air right by her body and turned the bodies of the wife and daughter of the family into clouds of blood before the massive hand slammed down, instantly crushing the dining table beneath it. The massive arm seemed to be made from the flesh of countless humans, comprised of numerous skin tones and having a warped but cohesive appearance. Its shape was similar to that of a human arm but bulkier and not constrained in any way to a skeletal system. A hulking but very evidently feminine figure now filled the space of the gaping hole in the back of the house. Molly was a gigantic creature that managed to be both utterly horrifying as well as strangely, exquisitely beautiful with breasts massive enough to topple buildings on their own. She was somewhere between blob-like and holding human shape, a behemoth of undead flesh with long, beautiful, multi-colored hair and gaping, eyeless sockets and a massive, toothless maw that seemed to lead into the abyss itself. After the wife and daughter's bodies were absorbed into Molly, all that remained was the yellow labrador and the horrified man that was once again completely frozen up, even as Oriko's nightmarish grin slowly and casually approached him. I won't be letting my precious Molly sully herself by touching your miserable form But fret not, there is redemption for you yet! she sang, eyes flashing and narrowing with glee as blood suddenly sprayed onto her from the man's stomach. Her skeletal limb was now firmly embedded inside of him and slowly raked its way up his torso, mostly bisecting him. Blood dribbled down his chin as his death gurgle left him and his eyes rolled back in their sockets as life left him. The sparks of life from all three beings were colored green by Oriko so she could watch them disperse into the ether to nourish the fabric of the universe. This done, she weaved magic into the man's husk to transform him into a lovely her before tossing the now fully feminine form towards Molly so she could now safely make it a part of herself. The canine, no longer having a family to defend, fell rather quiet save for a few whimpers and cautiously approached Oriko with her head and tail down. The lich-like goddess smiled warmly and lowered down, immense breasts swallowing her knees so she could sweetly pet through the dog's fur. There there! Not to worry, you'll have a new home! she assured before, with a snap of her fingers, the dog was dispersed into magical energy and sent off to Oriko's lair. Smiling to herself, Oriko slowly stood. She's nearby, Molly I feel her My new darling! Your new sister! She's so close! She's so close! she cried, beginning to rapturously fondle over her immense, creamy, dark-fleshed titties beneath her cloak, her digits being engulfed in the oceans of pliant, milky flesh. She felt her love had watched the whole display from nearby! How exciting! Her eyes were drawn to a specific part of the room, where she now found...