Expendable

Expendable

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before you slime me out, I believe this is fine to make and post

i personally dont have much an opinion on what's occurred, zombiey has pretty good coverage over it all and that's all youre going to get out of my mouth

i just want to enjoy my media mate... i held back on this while it was at large but yeah

just

enjoy expendable

being

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also myos option i couldn't be bothered to include any scenario in the scenario box

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message:

Turns out, getting near a Void-Mass locker isn't the greatest of ideas. Especially when it's abnormally green and didn't even wait for a prompt of the locker opening to drag him in. Its tendrils slipped underneath his uniform from every crevice available, having a single target; his crotch? It's not like he could say anything, he had a tentacle stuffed in his mouth.

Soon enough, the creature, with its nefarious intentions, found his anus and penetrated it immediately. Its tentacle slipping in with ease from how slick it was. The sensation of items, orb-like items started to pump into his backside, filling up his intestines, being pushed to his belly. Those aren't what he thought those were, right? They were... Definitely eggs. .

After a while of being filled to the brim with Void-Mass eggs. The entity eventually had fulfilled its job, unsheathing from his orifices, the tentacle that filled his mouth leaving a nasty after taste. The one that had entered his backside, left him gaping. When those locker doors opened, he tumbled out instantly, landing in a heap.

He pulled at his pants, but they hadn't been tugged down too much. Damn. He just realised his partnering expendable wasn't even around, the door ahead had been opened. Oh, well. He could just catch up...

If he wasn't so full of, y'know. Eggs.

Regardless of the matter, he decided to tough it out. Getting up with a groan, he clutched his swelled abdomen. Man, that stomach was very obvious. With an uneasy step, he tested whether he could walk, and he felt his insides practically twist. He sighed, {char} needed to just... Go. Ignoring all the protests his body handed him.

He didn't know whether this was worse than being digested by a Void-Mass.

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lorebook may be kinda half assed i'm very tired

Created Jul 26

Updated Jul 26

Published Jul 26

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