>>80506 I'm a firm believe of a regular marriage with one man and one woman (well we only have each other) but i would be lying, if i weren't to welcome some strange circumstances like every abyssal girl enjoy the warmth of my home and my body heat. So they invade the home after i take Seaport Hime home in bridal carry. I like MGE for this as it has a support in a sense of the man starting to produce more semen and having better sexual stamnia too which may get even more improved with more monster wives. I also enjoy anime girls of various sizes from loli to the near 3 meter onis and such, though preferable tallest female would be around 230-250 cm. Also been into gender bendings and lately there is like this head canon where i could steal and absorb men masculanity to increase the amount of cum i produce or improve refactory periods, the men i stole from slowly or instantly transforming into women. (something akin to Alp from MGE just sometimes i also say i can freely customize them). So yeah, i'm down to regular marriage but also collecting like maybe up to 5-8 monster waifus

It it well understood that mana is stored in the boobs, but so too is corporate burnout.

The Elf is an all terrain waifu

>>81634 Can they survive in deep space?

>>81634 >elf

>>81648 I think elves should remain earthbound, should one adapt to the vast depths of space I could imagine elf proliferation to take on a galactic scale. Within a few million years there will be an elf per 1sqkm throughout the entire universe.

>>81751 The elf is a versatile being. The elf at night is a night elf. The elf at day is a sun elf the elf in the dark is a dark elf and the elf in the sea is a sea elf. The elf on the moon is a moon elf. The elf that is tall is a high elf. The elf in space is a space elf. The elf in the light is a light elf. The elf in my bed is the wife elf.

>>81814 A dragon is just a scaly elf adapted for high-altitude environments, then?

>>82059 A dragon elf would be, yes.

>>82213 >pounds of jewelry hanging off impractically large horns My weakness

>>81813 Elves reproduce real slow-like, just like all other long-lived creatures. Space elves would also take care to adapt to each new environment they found so they could live in harmony with it. Space elves are totally benign!

>>82219 Nature's greatest adornments require man's greatest adornments >>82737 This sounds like something a space elf would claim

There are scarier things in space than elves.

>>82959 Scarily dorky more like

Hey there, I've been writing down random ideas for a setting after the short "Monstergirl Games Are Sloppy" debate in MGGT. It's far from complete, mature, and is basically a bunch of random ideas and concepts, but I think the general idea and setting are pretty much coherent enough. So I'm releasing this to Chaos' judgement. https://gofile.io/d/kE8uMT Is it worth to keep working on this setting? Personally I liked the idea but, the amount of work to-be-done seems a little bit scary.

>>83168 I want to give this a read but its just a bunch of chinese gibberish for me..? Maybe it's not working because I'm on my phone but idk.

>>83258 Ehh, I've just re-opened it on different machines in LibreOffice and it works fine. You can probably open it in WPSOffice (comes pre-installed on some Android phones)

>>82737 Do settings like DnD, where half-elves are a thing, mention any way to sire full-blooded elves? We need to saveguard the purity of our wives bloodlines for future generations to come.

>>83356 Math dictates that if >elf + man = half-elf Then >elf + half-elf = 2/3 elf

>>83356 It's a pretty common thing in Japanese fiction that the blood of the godlike species has been diluted over thousands of years to the approachable creatures we know today. So, no, probably not. Maybe the real reason the elves sailed west is because there are no humans yonder...

>>80573 That pic reminds me: Considering that eventually Wo-Class got an Abyssal Queen version, it'd be funny if eventually Re-Class got one too that looks like a Frankenstein's monster made up of other Abyssal Queens, to reflect her in-game status as a chimera ship girl (classified as an Aviation Battleship, but essentially also being a Destroyer and Cruiser, as well as a Seaplane Tender in her Elite mode).

>>83358 Dude, your math is fucked up. elf + half elf = 3/4 elf Also, it depends on which genes are dominant and recessive, or is it even being decided by genes in any way (e.g. mamono mana from MGE just outright overwrites genetic information)

>>83356 In LoTR hafuelves get to chose whether they are full blooded elves or "mortal" elves. I do not know what the line or Aragorn and Arwen begot, but it was probably men.

>>83168 There's a lot of interesting ideas, especially that magic crafting system. I would actually like to see this worked into a game and completed, although there's already so much work to do. I wonder just how long would it take. >id tech 4 Isn't that DOOM 3 technology? Why would you use such an old piece of software?

>>83431 You forgot that elf genes are recessive

>>83652 >>83431 >talking about magical creatures with magical properties <"genes genes genes genes"

>>83737 Gotta have good jeans.

>>83648 Why not? It's a decent technology, and it's open-sourced and GPL-licensed, too.

>>83648 NTA but "because it's not Unreal" is a good enough reason at this point.

>>83944 And what is wrong with Unreal? UE 1 through 5 are decent pieces of technology, and in fact, I'm considering using it for one of my other works, the one I'm actually going to invest some time into.

>be Anon Incognitus >have a shit job nobody would like >you're getting back home when those strange lights appeared in the sky >next moment, you're being snatched to somewhere >shid, the guberment was right, aliens do exist and they kidnap people! ...oh wait, that's what they were actually hiding this whole time >you're being placed in a containment field of some sort and hauled away >you notice how aliens all look like gorgeous babes, except there's always a little bit of something that would give them away >a tail, a pair of horns, animal paws... >they place you in a capsule, push some buttons and send you away >you fall asleep before you realize what's happening >you wake up >bright light almost blinding you, you squint and wait for your eyes to adapt >somebody opens your capsule before you adapt to that brightness <"WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF PENIANTA, PARAGON!!!" >you open your eyes, one of those alien creatures is standing in front of you >she's got a squirrel tail and squirrel ears, but she seems to be speaking perfect English >you ask her what the hell's going on <"Oh, please follow me to the Adaptation Room. You'll learn everything about this new world~" >halfway hesitant, you do as she says >you arrive into a comfy-looking room, decorated in a mix of classical and futuristic styles >another girl, with weasel ears, greets you <"Welcome Mr. Incognitus, Paragon of the Fallen-World. I am Nana Skabrydize, your assignment officer for the day." >she explains to you that you, along with a select few humans, were chosen for what was called the Transmigration >you have taken away from your old world, as it started to decay irreversibly >the stupid masses of your world have nearly completely destroyed creativity, individuality, innovation and improvisation, and the world is on the fast-track of total erasure of human individuality and the conversion of the entire humanity into unfeeling worker robots programmed to value productivity above everything >few individuals, known as "paragons", were almost doomed to decay painfully in the society of morons, but their existence has piqued the interest of the people of Penianta, the world where you are now >the best solution to get you out of your shitty world was to simply infiltrate and steal you away >you didn't mean much back in your world, anyway, wasted talent struggling to survive in a failed environment >the world of Penianta, however, would be more than happy to let you develop yourselves fully and without restraint >and so, you were all taken away, and the rest of inhabitants were permanently isolated within their world >and now you get to choose the country and the region where you're gonna be living "But, uhm, I don't know nothing about your world..." <"Oh, that's no problem! Please, consult this guide.~" >she gives you a huge book, possibly with thousand-or-so-pages >man, this world has the better, more reasonable versions of every major polity in your world, and more than that >after an hour or so, you find the best place for you >a nice town next to the beach, with a subtropical climate >in the southern hemisphere >in this world, the country that's closest to America owns nearly 40% of the world's lands, and 98% of the offworld assets claimed by these people >well, guess that's the power of freedom and individual volition doing the miracle "Wonderful choice! Now, let me just advise you some of your potential jobs and occupations~ Would you stick out your hand for me, please?" >you do as requested, she starts reading your palm as if she's a fortune-teller or some shit >a range of recommendations appeared before you, you snag a few lines from it <"romantic counselor" <"marriage advisor" <"matchmaker" <"relationship assistant" <"spark-bachelor" >all those lines have something with romance, intimacy, marriage or sex >what the fuck's going on?.. <"And this would be your city's Studlir!" >you ask her to explain, what does it mean >the Studlir is part-learning center, part-facility for socialization and part-public library >there's all sorts of facilities for recreation, sports, studying, research and romantic activities >kinda wish your old world would have had something like that >but then again, it was a shithole with primitive culture, primitive people, and a miserable existence >one of your recommendations was a "freelance researcher-explorer", a guy that travels around the universe, finding new artifacts, phenomena, whatever >and, researches them in a cozy laboratory >that feels more like your calling, and it isn't directly linked to sex or romance >perhaps you should give it a try?.. >you enter what you identified as the personnel management room >a one-eyed lady greets you, she looks and feels pretty cold <"Name?" "Uh, Anon Incognitus..." <"Desired occupation?" "Well, I wanna be a researcher, or a traveler..." <"Hmm, let me check... oh yes, there's quite some demand for research, exploration, and development. Please, hold out your arm" >she pulls out some strange device "Errm, what is this thing?" <"It's a Mana Marker Implanter. It will implant a marker on you, signifying that you're under protection of the Research, Development & Innovation community." >under protection? what's that mean? <(Sigh) "You're a new arrival, right?" >she explains you how does the society work in this world >since it's widely acceptable, women of this world engage in some very proactive dating >sometimes it means, hopping on the guy they like and screwing him >on the other hand, girls are much less likely to hop on someone that is claimed by another girl >the mana markers are here to achieve precisely that: they mark you as the prized man of the RDI society >well, that sounds welcome, but... "Wait, doesn't that one practically make me your property? That sounds a lot like you gals are just trying to get the first claims on me..." <"Of course we do. There are slightly more than three hundred women per one man being born, so I'm sure you understand our desire to claim a boy for ourselves, don't you? Especially if that boy is such a little cutie~" >whoooooa >whoa, whoa, whoa >you're kind of glad that you've left your shit hole homeworld, and got a chance to start anew <"*Sigh* Look, I don't have all day, so let's finish it quick, alright? Stick out that hand for me..." >but what was really the deal with that little part, about girls shamelessly claiming men?.. >you reflectively jerk your hand away from the lady <"C'mon, just let's get that marker on you so we could go on with our business-- Hey!" >you dart out of the building in panic and flee without looking back

>>84052 >you run and run and run without stopping >the cyclopean lady is shouting something at you, you ignore her >you only stop when you realize you're lost out there >you're in a finely-built city, the architecture reminds you of nothing you have seen before >it's nothing like the concrete jungle you were used to >every building is fulfilled in its own unique design, and about half of the space is taken by laws, groves, parks... >and, more importantly, there's space >the city is not crowded like back in the homeworld, there's only a couple dozen people in your view >clearly this is a place to live in >compared to this, your old city looks like a bunch of hastily-built barracks with minimum amenities and space, as if planned for slaves or robots >well, your old-world elites did not see the absollute majority of population in any different light >you forget all about being lost in another world without a guide or anything and go around, exploring the space >well, so far, you aren't getting "claimed" by anybody >although, looking around, you realize how different are the people of this world >everybody's got horns, wings, scales, tentacles, paws, claws, horrendous barbed tails... >and their clothes, too >the sheer variation of adornments put any of the most progressive societies of the old world to shame >wait, is that lady dressed in basically lingerie?.. >and of course, you've barely seen a single guy out there >girls, girls, and more girls dominate the view as you explore more of the place >you're a bit nervous as you think who should you approach for directions >these ladies do feel like they're about to pounce on you the moment you approach them >you approach the one that looks the least inhuman, in fact, you don't see any of those "monster" parts on her >though she does have that weird get-up, as if she's a cow-girl or something >those short tight-pants barely cover her ass, and her jacket isn't much more concealing than a sports bra >she's carrying a huge gun that looks like something you would struggle even lifting once >she notices you before you managed to find the right words to approach her with <"Hey there, young boy, you seem to be lost~ Care if I help you out?" >phew, she sounds approachable enough, and she's the one who showed the initiative >still nervous, you explain her your situation, how you've got here from another world and all that >you see an unconcealed excitement lighting up her eyes <"Well, I would be more than just glad to help you out! Allow me to accompany you, Sir~" >she seems to be genuinely excited to know you, and she doesn't feel like the "savage rapist maiden" kind of a woman the cyclopean was talking about >well, except the maiden part, she does feel pure, in terms of sexual experience >you happily agree to accept her help <"Wonderful! Let us make a stop in Cyanide Brews. The best café in the whole town~" >she led you inside a small, neat restaurant >you ordered the same thing, the signature brew made in here - the Cyan Kick >from what you were told, it is made of some variant of a "Coupled Fruit", a plant that gives two varieties of fruit >the waitress brings you two different glasses >you get some dark-blue drink while Lyridia, the dhampir lady that brought you there, gets a bright green one >yours tastes like a very, very rich cream milkshake with a distinct aftertaste of peanuts >her green drink, on the other hand, tastes like mixed berry juice, except that you can't exactly say which berries are in it >she starts speaking once you both have had a taste of each other's drinks as well as your own <"You know why are they called Coupled Fruits? The two fruits, when put together, begin to fuse, resulting in a third, completely new kind of fruit. The drinks made of the coupled fruits are supposed to be mixed together, and then drank from one glass~" >hmm, that's an interesting idea >you pour the remainder of your drinks into one glass and each have a taste of it >hmm, now it tastes a lot like some kind of a fruity pineapple milkshake, only without the pineapple tartness >hey, you like it! <"Those cocktails are very popular among engaged and married couples, you know~ Usually, the juices are being poured into one glass, and then they're being drank through a special straw, tied up together in a way that intertwines the two straws into one~" >you continue enjoying each others' company, chatting and drinking and eating >next stop, she offers you to spend the night in her house <"As a new arrival, I believe you were not yet properly accomodated, right? Let me provide you with a nice and warm place to stay in while you haven't found one for yourself yet~" >you happily take her on the offer, even if it is an attempt to woo you into something >five minutes after you've left the café, you hear the sounds of motorcycle engines approaching >a large group of hover-choppers slows down next to you, Lyra starts feeling a bit uncomfortable as they approach you <"Wooooo, Big Sis! Looks like you've found yourself someone~?" <"And he's such a cutie, too~ Mind sharing him with us~?" >it appears that you have caught the attention of a local biker gang >and, they're curiously friendly towards Lyra, calling her "Big Sis" >Lyra blushes and tries to reason with the bikers, who, as you noice, all turned out to be dhampirs as well >not even thirty seconds into their conversation, it turns out she's the leader of their gang >she keeps blushing and downplaying that, trying to not spoil your impressions on her >luckily, you're not a typical insensitive retard MC, so you realize what's going on "Hey, Lyra. I've seen enough, no need to pretend anymore. Besides, biker girls are hot." >she turns towards you, her expression full of renewed hope <"You... mean it?" >you nod, without any hesitation >Lyra looks like this is the happiest moment in her life, as she simply picks you off the ground and carries you away <"Well then, I say, we start preparing for a massive party right fucking now! We've got ourselves a very cute guy, and if this is not a massive reason to celebrate, then what the fuck is?!" >you're chilling in Lyra's backyard with the rest of the biker dhampirs >she's a third-generation dhampir, and she's got a really big manor slightly outside the town, partially surrounded by the trees >she's got this property as a gift for her coming-of-age, and she's been living there ever since >some first and second-gens are living with her, as they don't have their own dwellings yet >in total, there are eight dhampir girls inhabiting this mansion >some might think that a mansion inhabited by eight bikers, without any servants, would be a noxious trash heap far from being in a presentable state >the truth is, her place is really classy and neat >it's actually a good thing that you're in the forest away from town, since that means you can blast heavy metal and scream as loud as you can without any neighbors complaining >as you tanked more and more booze, the party got increasingly rowdy >it wasn't long before everybody was strolling around in nothing but lingerie, and everybody's got something or another to show you or rub on you >massive orgy starting in 3, 2, 1-- >aaand then, your fun times are being interruped by a massive crowd banging on your gates >carefully looking out, you see at least two hundred gremlins, automatons, diviner cows and undines, all armed and intimidating, demanding you let them in <"Dammit, what's up with those nerds? What do they want from us right now?" >you don't quite understand what does she mean, until you see a very familiar face leading the group >it's nobody else than the cyclops girl from before

>>84052 So I'm guessing he's not getting that job, then.

It's dangerous to go alone. Take this.

>>84780 SHAW!

>>84089 <"Attention, dhampir delinquents! The man you have with you is under implied protection of the Research, Development and Innovation community. Surrender him or we will keep harassing you with our intimidating looks and cutting-edge weapons!" >eh, that didn't sound good, what are they up to? >one of the dhamps approaches you in the middle of this confusion <"Hey, the hell's she talkin' about? What about this 'implied protection' you supposed to have?" "Man, I've got no idea! She's been trying to label me with this mana marker before, so she and her girls would have priority while claiming me! That was before I bolted out of her building, she was trying to label me as the property of those nerds!" >meanwhile, Lyra stepped forward to talk to them <"Hey! This guy's ours; we've got to claim him first! Get out here, shoo!" <[Cyclops] "He came to us first! We were right about to put the marker on him before he had a panic attack ran away. He's confused, and you are trying to exploit him while he's in his vulnerable state; that's really low! Relinquish him or face consequences!" <[Lyra] "Bite my skin-tight round ass!" >she spanked herself on the ass, clad in skin-tight shorts >tensions started to brew, both sides began flexing their weapons >it seemed like a big fight would break out any moment, when the cyclops finally defused the situation <"Enough! I would rather not have a big screw-up on my first day after the Floral Trip. We will resolve this in a civil fashion. That is, have Mr. Incognitus himself choose who he wants to be his first wife." >everybody agreed angrily, both sides readying their best charms to seduce you <[Cyclops] "Mr. Incognitus, please come out of wherever you're hiding. We are not going to molest you, we just want you to make things clear." >you carefully peek out from behind the mansion, there's a huge crowd of angry monster-girls in front of the gates confronted by equally-pissed dhampirs >some of the girls, sensing your disturbance, agree to support you as you warily get out in between the dhampir crowd and the angry nerds <[Cyclops] "Mr. Incognitus, we want to resolve this conflict fairly and without any prejudice, so please tell us you would rather choose the company of enlightened women of science and reason rather than spend your whole life with a gang of drunken, obscene good-for-nothing dhampirs." <[Lyra] "Yeah, like he wants to spend a life with a bunch of closeted nerds locked up in some gloomy laboratory for the entirety of his life." <[Cyclops] "Please, keep your chauvinism to yourself. We're trying to offer Anon Incognitus an unbiased and neutral perspective, so he would rely on his own judgement more than anything else as he makes his choice." >you look over at the other side, there are quite a few really hot ladies over there >given that men don't have to be monogamous in this world, that means you have quite a few opportunities with them >on the other hand, you aren't leaving those dhampir cuties, that's for sure "Look, guys. There's a lot of hot girls on your side, but, I don't feel like leaving Lyra and the other girls over here. Besides, I don't wanna sound like a dick, but the dhampirs are simply better at dating. I'd rather have a girl that doesn't have to label me with a creepy magic marker if she wants to marry me..." <[Cyclops] *sigh* "Well, I've tried to do it the nice way. Activate Seductron Ultra--" <[Someone from her crowd] "Eh, wait, he's actually right. What's the point of love if you can just get yourself a husband with the push of a button? Besides, I'd love to secure this guy for myself and my friends, but I don't want to keep him in bliss through some sort of technology." <[Someone else] "Yeah! Besides, we came to rescue him from the rapists, not to interrupt his lovely date!" <[Cyclops] "Oh... kay, if you insist so. Well, much as I can see, Mr. Incognitus is perfectly alright, safe and, from what I can say from his new ladies' dwelling, is pretty much set for life. And given the amount of girls surrounding him, I'd say he's going to be busy enough so he would likely not pay much attention to any of you in any near future..." <[A gremlin?] "Shut up, Leela! Why do you always have to put our hopes down?" <[Another voice] "But, Leela's right. The guy's with the dhampirs now, and there's so many of them... I just can't imagine him having any time to consider anyone of us too. :(" <[Leela] "Okay, let us remember that we didn't come here to just give up and cry like little babies should any minor inconvenience prevent us from immediately achieving our set goals. From what I remember, about fifteen of you have expressed a strong interest in becoming his wives, and about sixty-three more had at least a cursory curiosity. The amount of dhampirs currently courting him is comparable to that. In other words, it's nothing you can't handle." <[Lyra] "Hey, what the fuck? You nerds are already talking about dividing up our husband as if you already have him!" >the dhampirs protested as they saw the other side talking as if they already own you, Leela stepped just in time to stop another conflict from reaching the point of no return <[Leela] "Listen up, chumps. Do you know how many women are being born per one man?" >the dhampirs' thinking gears are almost heard grinding while the nerd side is smirking in self-satisfaction >wait, what was it again, as you recall..? <[Lyra] "Several hundred? Last time I checked it was about three hundred and sixty-two, if I'm not mistaken..." <[Leela] "Exactly. And how many of you are there?" <[Lyra] "Thirty-three, not counting Anon?" <[Leela] "And you do not see anything wrong with preventing Anon from making more female acquaintances?" >after about an hour of negotiations, the nerds have finally relented, achieving a satisfactory result >twenty-seven more girls on the other side have expressed strong interest in becoming your mates >including the cyclops herself, who was, perhaps, the strongest claim-caller of all the nerds >honestly, you feel a little bit uneasy as the cyclops is lewdly grinning at you, ogling you with her one eye <[Lyra] "Well, it's settled, then. We've been having a large party, and it was just about to get to a whole new level of fun before you gals showed up. Shall we continue off from there~?" >everybody replies with a loud chorus of "Yeah"s and "You got it" before flooding in through the gates >you realize that's gonna be one intense night for you... --------------------- "So, uhm... what happens now?" >after two and a half full days, you're discussing your plans for the near future with your new wives <[Lyra] "What do you mean, what now? This kind of fun party is going to be happening every now and then in your life~" >everybody giggles as they remember the 48-hour-long sex marathon as everybody present claimed you, one by one >you, on the other hand, shiver a bit, even though it felt really amazing, you were completely exhausted despite the magical fuckery that allowed you to fuck sixty girls, in the first place <[Leela] "Uh, I think he meant, what are we going to do about his life now? Like, where is he gonna live, work and such--" <[Lyra] "Work?!" >every dhampir, and half the nerds, had an outrage after hearing the W-word used next to "you" <[One of the dhamps] "Why in the absolute and total, ultimate, universal fuck does he need to work?!" <"Yeah! He's gonna live with us and we're gonna provide him everything he needs!" >everybody flamingly agreed with that sentiment, it looks like the notion of having a guy work was more than just offensive for every dhampir in the room >well, not like you're unhappy at the perspective to live for your own enjoyment, at long last, but... "What about the exploration? Research? Not like I want to work, either, I've signed up for this research and development because it's something I'd like to do!" >everybody gave you a bunch of weird looks for half a second, before Leela came with a suggestion <"Well then, nothing's stopping you from exploring the universe! You can still pursue your hobby projects, exploration, and what have you, and you're still getting paid for that if you're successful - but, you don't have to treat that as if it's your job or anything! 'Though you're gonna get bored of that real soon." >bored? what is she talking about? <[Leela] "Ah, you're going to find it out on your own, and very soon. Well, for now, I guess you should get to know this world better! After all, this universe is completely new to you. You should definitely have a fly-over around our star system, and have a look at how things work over there. It's not at all like it was back where you came from!" >well, that's what you were going to do, anyway! <[Lyra] "In fact, why don't we have a flyover right now? Not like anybody's got anything urgent to do today, right?" >everybody agreed, Lyra led you towards her underground hangar (holy shit there's a lot of space on her property) >there, she had a huge, very advanced spacecraft capable of hosting more than a hundred people >everybody loaded into the ship holy fuck, it's actually bigger on the inside <[Lyra] "Heh, it's advanced spacetime manipulation. On the outside, the ship's relatively small, but on the inside, you can fit an entire town!" >you weren't the one standing in awe, eyeing the techno-magical miracle that is her ship <[Leela] "This thing must've cost you a lot! How could you afford something like that?" <[Lyra] "Hey! Who do you think I am?" <[Leela] "A somewhat-delinquent dhampir with a bit of a rough attitude?" <[Lyra] "That's a somewhat-delinquent dhampir with a bit of a rough attitude and a prestigious lineage, dammit! Besides, I run a couple small businesses there. I can afford some niceties in my life!" >they argued for a while as they prepared the ship for liftoff >everybody did the countdown, you know, ten, nine, eight... >aaaaand, blastoff! >you swiftly left the planet, and now you were cruising through the solar system <[Lyra] "So, where do we go first~?"

>>85190 It's not a Futurama parody if it doesn't have Bender.

>>85190 >33 dhampirs Cool! They should form a Witch Hunt Express, only they would be carrying big flamethrowers and hunting vampires and burning them to the ground.

>want to summon Eros for a nifty love advice >there is one typo in the summoning ritual >you end up summoning Eris instead "uh..." <"Well Anon, are you going to tell me what do you want from me or you're just going to stand there looking at me like a moron?" >wait, wait. there is that annoying vampire bitch that's been bugging you for a while >you'd shoot her with your pulse rifle, but she's got connections 'n' stuff, including with the high-ranked monster-girls able to influence the judicial system "Uh, could you please upset the relationships between the Von Kempen family and whatever monsters that have weight in courts?" <"hmm... Well, that's not going to be an easy task. That'll cost you 500 bucks." >Five hundred?! You've been saving up to buy that new GPU, dammit! >oh well, guess your security is more important >you fork over the five 100$ bills, she confirms the transaction and turns around to leave <"eh, one more thing. Try not to get in Delilah's way before tomorrow past noon. The discord will not be fully effective until then; you might still get into trouble if you'll have to shoot her in self-defence." >Eris leaves in a puff of gray magic, you pull out your pulse rifle and check the power levels "All right 'Lilah, you're going DOWN!"

>>85492 Picrelated is the vampire that has learned that her sentence for harassing and abusing Anon is incinerator.

How about Fallout: New Vegas, but monsterized? >be Anon Incognitus, one of the very few men in the whole world >wind up in a whacko bizarre wasteland full of dangerous-looking (but not actually dangerous) creatures >Goodsprings is one of the few towns that still maintain a predominantly-human population >"predominantly", because the shopkeep is some kind of a Southern black harpy with a soft spot for shiny things >you step just outside the town, and there's all sorts of xeno girls waiting to pounce on your ass >there's those feral lizard ones prowling as close as around the water wells a couple hundred feet south from the town >those faggy gangsters calling themselves the Powder Gangers, armed with lightweight guns >the "faggy" isn't just a figure of expression, they're all alps >and every one of those fags wants something to do with you, or, to do something with you (ewww) >you go any further and shit starts getting real >there's three major gangs out there in the wastes >the Vipers, those snake bitches are extremely mean and aggressive >the Jackals, werewolves armed with grenade rifles and submachine guns >and the Fiends, constantly drugged-up with some 200 years old monster mana cocktails augmented with more modern recipes >these often hide behind buildings, mountain ranges, ambushing you all at once and attacking you >if you aren't too careful, you're fucked >those all pale before some of the bigger, wilder monsters of the wastes >take the Deathclaws, for example >you personally saw one of those bitches rip through a T-51b armor suit like it was aluminum foil >the screams of that Brotherhood lady were heard across what you think was the entire Mojave >(not to worry, she screamed hard because she came hard, you know how demon mana works) >speaking of the Brotherhood, it's more like a Sisterhood since there's not a single guy in the whole community >once you have stumbled upon their hideout and they've had you go through qute some fucking inspection >they ordered you to undress to your underwear and then everybody sucked your dick >man, it was going on for hours before they were done with that "security check-up" >and then they started talking about "human dignity" and "how they are so different from those instinctual monster-girls prowling the surface" >oh and now we're going to the New Vegas itself! >on one side, there's Mr. House, some strange feller who is said to have survived the war >guy's secluded in one of those shinytowers, surrounded by extremely hot Securitron gynoids >Securitrons replicate much faster than any other species, and he's only taking the first-gen ones >the tower is literally swarmed with the later-gen securitrons, who all are single/masterless >and what a coincidence, the tower opens up right as you're about to approach it >you're sure about to receive some special treatment once you get there >there's the Tops casino, run by a group of squirrels and raccoons calling themselves The Chairwomen >one of those cunts has the ultra-valuable PLATINUM CHIP she nabbed from you some days ago! >there's the Ultra-Luxe, populated by extremely refined vampire ladies >rumor is out there that they actually secretly feast on human blood! >and there's Gomorrah, populated by the rowdiest monster-girls >there's a small, mostly unremarkable human corner called Vault 21, run by mostly human ladies >you're mostly safe from molestation there, but hey, sometimes you wake up and there's lipstick on your wiener <trivia: Monster girls do not use make-up. >just outside the dazzling central district, there is the Freeside >a gang called The Clams controls the whole terriory, they're mostly okay ladies >most of what they do is fight off the more feral monsters and solve disputes with groups like the NCR and such >there's a Followers' outpost right near the north entrance, located in the Old Moron Fort >those social democrat bitches have not changed their tactics ever since before the war, preach humanitarian values then take over the economy and enslave everyone (the latter not happening in the game yet) >the fact that they did have dealings with the NCR also speaks a lot about them >oh, and here we go >the whole Mojave is under dispute between the NCR and the Legion >The NCR, short for the New 'Coon Republic, is run by a bunch of raccoons >they're surprisingly permissive for a group aiming to build a state, but their military spending is just as big as in any other nation-state >once they take over a town, they tax the shit out of you and swarm your town with their troopers >well, at least they're good at beating down the vulpines from the other side of the river, calling themselves "The Legion" >a bunch of fox girls, raiders, slavers, savages in general >they have built a near-totalitarian society and enslaved every human in their territory >I mean, it's the humans, they gladly gave themselves into servitude for promises of guaranteed food, housing, and care >they once fell to the NCR as they tried to take over Mojave, but they're up for another round >watch out for Vulpes Inculta, that bitch will certainly rape you once she gets her paws on you >northways there's a passage to the Zion, where savage tribals live >whether it's the White Legs, the Dead Horses or the Sorrows, all are ready to rape you on sight >watch out for Jessica Graham, that fox bitch is tough as hell >on the other hand she hates the Legion and thinks they're a bunch of cunts, so you might make good friends with her >it's all because ten years ago, Caesar burned through all her money while gathering a large army to storm the Dam and left her broke >oh, and there's just a whole bunch of dangerous monsters such as the dreaded Yao Guai or the combative green lizards >south of Nipton, there's an abandoned car parking station >if you come there at the right time, you'll be snatched into the mysterious research complex known as "Big MT" >you'll be pumped with monster mana and have your brain, heart, and spine augmented with advanced magicfuckery >next thing you know, you're down in the Think Tank full of horny scientist cyber-girls who will start thinking about penises the moment they see your hands or toes >you were supposed to be briefed on an assignment to procure some technolgies or some crap, but they're too horny to think about that, so something else will happen to you instead >the whole place is a laboratory where synthetic monster-girls were developed in hope to counter the Demon Lord's army >they kinda failed but, monster mana revived them and upgraded them to near-perfection so once you're out there, you're FUCKED >there's also the Proliferites wandering around, they aren't too strong but they're horny as all fuck >oh, and the ordinary combat robots pumped up with monster mana >you can go east and find an abandoned bunker, where you'll be knocked out and brought to a mist-covered town >the mist is permeating and it will eventually turn everybody into a sex-crazed monster/daemon, and there's nothing you can do about it except not lingering for too long >finally, there's a crazy adventure just for you >filled with the mysterious "Marked Ones", human and monster girls alike who have lost their reason and attack any guy they get to see >there's an enigmatic chick that's going to lead you through the whole ordeal, only to reveal that she's going to drop another Monster Mana Bomb on your settlement and turn everybody into a mindless sex-crazed monster >when you deal with her, you'll be able to redirect the bombs to target the coons and/or the foxes >oh and there's the undead, lots of undead >regular zombies and ghouls roam the wastes, attacking any man they see >there are those who have retained their reason, known as "Wights", they are intelligent and not as feral, fueled by ambient mana >there are also tall, 10ft green monsters known as ogres, roaming the wastes with large weapons like miniguns or heavy burners >some of them are relatively peaceful, and there's even a whole town of ogres up in the snowy mountains >well, most of them are going to attack and rape any guy they get their hands on >shit, man, I wish there was a mod like that, especially with the option to fuck anybody I want >maybe not the powder gangers, though, the fucking faggots

>>85969 My New Vegas waifu was always Beatrix. This would make her a vastly improved cowgirl dominatrix ghoul

>>86175 >a rotting undead corpse Eugh, you'll have better odds going for a chem addicted Fiend that took her last shower long before the starting point of the game events

>>85969 >get captured by the Legion >after a bit of appraisal, you get assigned as the "drill centurion" in the legionary army >you think it's gonna be like a drill instructor, wow, cool >when you get to your quarters, there's one hundred naked foxes waiting for you >guess there's another kind of drilling you're gonna be doing

>>86194 >hey, anon, we heard you say, "fuck the Legion", so here you'll be doing your portion of fucking~

>>85492 >Von Kempen family >Delilah Is that the one from the Coupling? Yeah one of their daughters was a god damn bitch, I honestly cringed at the story development when Anon eventually got claimed by her instead of giving her a finger and having her resolve her character issues on her own.

>>85969 My favorite part of this is the small gameplay details that show anon not merely plays but knows New Vegas. >jackals armed with grenade rifles and submachine guns >yao guai AND green lizards >covers the DLCs >mutants with miniguns or heavy burners Do NCR and Legion still have Bear and Bull flags? How is Ulysses' rambling?

>>85969 >human girls are no less horny than the monsters! I like that part. Also, >Old Moron Fort lol'd hard

>>86797 My first thought seeing this picture was Search Man from MM8 instead of anything from Fallout.