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		<id>https://wiki.smutosaur.us/CoC/index.php?title=Griping_Demons&amp;diff=5801</id>
		<title>Griping Demons</title>
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		<updated>2017-05-04T10:15:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Panthera Awesome: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;=First Encounter=&lt;br /&gt;
A whisper of conversation catches your ear while you’re wandering the bazaar, and overcome by curiosity, you veer towards it.&lt;br /&gt;
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As you’re closing in on the voices, the dialogue grows clear enough to understand.&lt;br /&gt;
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“-old him if he doesn’t finish this week’s experiments, she’s going to drop him into a submission tank instead of the champion!” exclaims the first voice, sounding quite feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
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A baritone response rings out, “You’re shitting me! Syrena’s off her fucking rocker if she thinks Lethice will let her turn another of our researchers into a gibbering slut. We’ve got enough of those.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Well, what do you expect? She’s more shark than demon... I’m amazed she gets anything done at all, with as much time as she spends fucking me. Don’t get me wrong, that double-thick dick makes my cunny fuckin' drool, ya know? But, at the same time, if I could just get some more information on her research, I could have her job. Then she’d be serving MY desires... yum,” trails off the sultry, seductive tone.&lt;br /&gt;
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The male laughs and says, “You belong underneath a fat dick, bitch. Look at you, you’ve got strings of lube trailing on the ground behind you. You’re too busy slutting it up to accomplish anything. I’m thinking I had better head back to the lab, though. I don’t want to wind up looking like one of the escaped factory rejects - gotta keep this perfect bod, ya know?”&lt;br /&gt;
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You get a good look at the two when the crowd parts, and wow, that incubus is right. He’s a curly-haired, chiseled Adonis of a man, with a bulge as over-the-top of the rest of him straining at his fashionable pants. The demon fiddles with his collar, popping it up, and he turns to leave. The other commiserating devil is a busty succubus in a lab coat... nothing else. She’s even wetter than her companion’s words would indicate, painting a thick trail of slippery girl-slime in her wake as she moves. The succubus' nipples are like two hard bullets, soaking two glorious wet patches into her coat as she argues back.&lt;br /&gt;
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“S-shut up. That cunt tested some of her prototype compounds on me, remember? That stuff turned my pussy into an insatiable furnace. If I can get some free time... I’ll... I’ll... oh screw it, let’s go rent a room and fuck a few times before we go back. I’ll want to be thinking clearly when I face her. Syrena won’t get to gloat about me jumping on her fat... juicy... mmm... cock... this time!” The succubus takes the incubus' hand and drags him away in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, that explains a lot. The demons seem to have an active research department, though the one called Syrena does not seem to please her underlings very much. Then again, you doubt any demonic servants are pleased with their bosses. You can’t wait to put a stop to their labors, but for now, there’s nothing to do but use the bazaar or go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Second Encounter=&lt;br /&gt;
Just as before, you spot the collar-popping incubus and his lab coat-clad lover complaining about their boss.&lt;br /&gt;
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“-still sore! I can’t believe she did that to me!” groans the male.&lt;br /&gt;
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Smiling cruelly, the slick-pussied succubus says, “You deserved it. Honestly, you turned in cum-stained reports to your boss, and you’re surprised that she took your ass for a ride as punishment? If you ask me, you planned all this. Who do you think had to clean up the huge mess you left on the floor?”&lt;br /&gt;
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For once, the incubus seems speechless. He mutters, “Well, I didn’t plan it. I-I was just having fun with one of the new slaves - for inspiration - while I finished up the paperwork.” He looks over and punches the leering female’s arm. “Besides, I thought you liked cleaning up my cum? I’ve never seen you complain before.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The succubus laughs and slaps his ass as she answers, “Don’t worry, you taste great... just not as good as the boss. I dunno what concoction she made that did it, but her spunk is heavenly. I could just... mmm... swallow that delicious cream all day long. Do ya think she’s part minotaur?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Babe, you’re sliming everywhere again. Why don’t we go blow off some steam?” The two horny demons run off and disappear.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Third Encounter=&lt;br /&gt;
This time, the two chatty demons are seated near the fire, and the reason for their altered location seems clear. The succubus' belly is gravid to an unusual degree, utterly packed with some kind of corrupted offspring. She’s rubbing both her hands over the stretched skin-dome and moaning in discomfort, the packed womb squirming beneath her touches.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, the male incubus is knocking back a beer, grumbling, “Could you take it down a notch? It isn’t like this is the first time you’ve had to lug around a load of imps - don’t be so melodramatic.”&lt;br /&gt;
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His pregnant companion growls and tugs at her undersized lab coat, failing to conceal the blueberry-colored bulge of her belly from him as she retorts, “You didn’t have to get all these fucked into you, now did you? Hell, she even shot me up with fertility-plus first! It feels like there’s two dozen of the little bastards packed in there! I figure in another day or two I won’t even be able to walk.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“So does that mean you won’t mind if I stop by whilst you’re laid up? I mean you can’t get any more pregnant with imps, and it might pass the time,” suggests the well-muscled male.&lt;br /&gt;
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Smirking, the demoness retorts, “Sure, but next time you fuck up, I’m loaning Syrena some of my girly stuff to make you suffer just like this.” Her hands both point at the imp-engorged skin of her midsection for emphasis.&lt;br /&gt;
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The incubus rises and taunts, “If I fucked up as often as you did, I’d be feeding the furnace in a factory somewhere or fed to the hell hounds. Come on, let’s get you home before I have to roll you back.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Unwilling to allow herself to be helped, the succubus staggers up and begins waddling away. The incubus keeps his distance, wearing a predatory grin.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Panthera Awesome</name></author>
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		<id>https://wiki.smutosaur.us/CoC/index.php?title=Red_Bodysuit&amp;diff=5782</id>
		<title>Red Bodysuit</title>
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		<updated>2017-03-25T15:47:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Panthera Awesome: Created page with &amp;quot;The '''Red Bodysuit''' is an equippable item female player characters can receive from Raphael. It provides little more defence than the clothes you start out with, but a...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The '''Red Bodysuit''' is an equippable item female player characters can receive from [[Raphael]]. It provides little more defence than the clothes you start out with, but a perk obtained from learning Thieving can grant an Intelligence-based boost to evasion. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
It’s a one piece suit, combining intricate full-body stockings with a graceful corset and an elegant long sleeve, short top jacket sewn in. You try to slip into the unitard and soon figure out you’re supposed to do so in the nude, with the tight outfit serving as underwear and overwear both. Made of the finest silk, the feeling is sensual when your naked body slides into the satin lattice and fills out the pliable lacework with your volume. Pulling on the zipper in the back, you seal yourself in and reign the corset tight. It causes the suit to hug and clutch every curve on you with comfortable snugness, bringing out the rounds and the flow of your body. With the incorporated leather corset pressing into your waist, it also forces you to maintain a dignified, elegant posture. It fits like a literal glove, with rings across each of your fingers to pull down its sleeves and leather padding below the stockings of your feet. You can’t help but tug the corset’s cords one more time to add upon the tightness and an added feeling of secure comfort. Other than that, the fabric is featherlight and you soon notice how some parts do a better job at covering you up than others.&lt;br /&gt;
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All over your body where the gossamer isn’t reinforced with jacket or corset, the density of the delicate velvet web varies. Although the silk hugs across your slick snatch and through the crack of your ass as a triple layer that guards against prying eyes, the surface of your hips and legs is clearly seen through the transparent motif of flowers swirling across the lace. The cheeks of your generous, powerful backside feel equally exposed despite the presence of four sweeping rosebranches stitched across them, but at least the jacket trails past your lower back and partly covers your buttocks with its parted tailflaps. Your tail peeks out through the cut. You still can’t help but feel that anyone standing behind you is given a generous glimpse of your ornate ass, however. The same goes for your love-pillows; cupped, lifted and presented as they are to the outside world by grasping silk. Their ample curve and tender flesh are clearly visible through the red lace. The only thing saving their modesty is the tactical application of a sea of organic patterns across the lower half, with the curl of two roses covering your nipples. The ensemble comes with a pair of red stiletto high heels, but you’re not sure you’re ready for them. Wearing them would only perk up your noticeable posterior even more. That your love-pillows contrast above a slender waist is enough for now. Maybe on special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;
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You blush as the wind breezes by, and with the exception of the upper jacket, feel like you’re wearing nothing at all. This sensation is only aggravated when you can’t help but slip a finger across your inner thigh and feel it glide up effortlessly across the textile. It’s like you’ve only become more sensitive for wearing it. Much to your amazement, the triple layer across your vagina doesn’t provide quite as much protection as you assumed earlier; at least not so much against roving fingers. You find the fabric across your womanhood has a hidden opening to it. Rubbing through it is enough to part the velvet folds and set your finger upon your own. It’s not apparent, but anyone aware of this shameful split would have easy access to your depths without even disrobing you. You feel nude.&lt;br /&gt;
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You stand up straight and look over your body one more time. With this outfit, you could walk into a stately ballroom with as much confidence as you could a seedy burlesque, even though both places would be filled with people turning their heads. At least your blush would match the color of the outfit, while an audience would try to figure out whether you’re either a lost duchess or a stray dancer. You’re not certain if you want to continue wearing it, although you’re sure Raphael would appreciate you for it. You change back for now - you’ll have to decide once you’ve cleared your head.There is no room for a red bodysuit for high society in your inventory. You may replace the contents of a pouch with a red bodysuit for high society or abandon it.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Panthera Awesome</name></author>
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		<id>https://wiki.smutosaur.us/CoC/index.php?title=Akbal&amp;diff=5779</id>
		<title>Akbal</title>
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		<updated>2017-03-16T18:12:33Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Panthera Awesome: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;
==Location==&lt;br /&gt;
A jaguar demon that lives in the [[Deepwoods]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance:==&lt;br /&gt;
*Akbal, 'God of the Terrestrial Fire', circles around you. His sleek yet muscular body is covered in tan fur, with dark spots that seem to dance around as you look upon them. His mouth holds two ivory incisors that glint in the sparse sunlight as his lips tremble to the sound of an unending growl. Each paw conceals lethal claws capable of shredding men and demons to ribbons. His large and sickeningly alluring bright green eyes promise unbearable agony as you look upon them.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Sexual Characteristics:''' A single 15 inch long, 5 inch wide phallus with a dozen tiny barbs on the bulbous, mushroom shaped head. The large sex organ is heavy and self lubing, secreting a corrupted fluid. Akbal’s cock is actually a tool for forcibly teaching another person to submit. When anyone resists the barbs feel like spikes but when they accept the demon cock the barbs feel like vibrating beads. When combined with his saliva the self lube and barbs all work together to bring unbearable pleasure. His cat dick can also secrete a substance that suppresses the receiver's orgasm, another way he punishes those who don't submit.&lt;br /&gt;
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==History:== &lt;br /&gt;
Akbal was once a greater demon who was cursed by a follower of the great tree into the form of a cat. The demon’s demonic power, however, proved too much for the magician’s spell to contain and the spell partially broke. Akbal, instead, became a Jaguar and slew the magician. The curse is a constant irritation to the demon since it also numbs his sex organs and steals his ability to speak. To reach orgasm Akbal has become a natural predator to both imps and goblins, regularly seeking them out to act as make shift cock sleeves to sate his lust.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Mentality:''' Akbal, like a true Jaguar, is incredibly territorial and will readily attack the unwitting should they wander into his territory. The demon lord will demand offering of anyone trespassing in his territory. Unlike most demons, Akbal makes a gracious ally. When one submits he lavishes sexual favors and [[Special Attacks|gifts]] upon his loyal servant, including increased speed. When one defies him he teaches them a lesson they won’t soon forget.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Special Abilities:''' Akbal’s curse forces him to communicate via psychic connection which he can also use as a telepathic weapon. His saliva acts as a healing agent and a mystic lubricant. As “God” of the Terrestrial Fire he can create emerald flames and use them against his enemies. Both the psychic ability and the terrestrial fire can be transferred to the PC for two [[Special Attacks|special attacks]]/[[perks]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==Meeting:==&lt;br /&gt;
When the player first encounters him they have the option to [fight] or [submit]. In future encounters, those who successfully fought back may [fight or run]. Those who submitted or denied him may [submit, deny, or fight]. Denying at any point has no adverse consequences.&lt;br /&gt;
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If the player chooses to submit, a sex scene will trigger where Akbal assumes a biped form and performs anal sex on the player. Post-coitus, the player gains between 1-2 speed and 4-11 corruption, and their lust is reduced to the minimum. The butt-rating of the player (for Tease and Seduce purposes) also increases by 1, up to 8. The player is then returned to camp, where they awaken &amp;quot;feeling dangerous, powerful and fiercely satisfied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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If, at this point, the player has submitted to him five times or more without fighting, and the player has at least 40 corruption, they gained the [[Perks#Whispered|&amp;quot;Whispered&amp;quot;]] perk and the [[Special Attacks#Whisper|&amp;quot;Whisper&amp;quot;]] special attack. If the player has submitted to him eight times or more without fighting, and the player has more than 80 corruption, they gain the [[Perks#Fire Lord|&amp;quot;Fire Lord&amp;quot;]] perk and the [[Special Attacks#Fire Breath|&amp;quot;Fire Breath&amp;quot;]] special attack.&lt;br /&gt;
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If, at any point, the player chooses to fight him, they still have the chance to have the [[Perks#Whispered|&amp;quot;Whispered&amp;quot;]] perk. If they lose a battle, then submit to Akbal as stated above, they are able to receive the relevant perk on the next encounter(s) if they meet the requirements. The player does however retain perks already gained if he/she chooses to attack Akbal at later encounters. ('''You can't get [[Perks#Fire Lord|Fire Lord]] perk if you once have attacked Akbal.''' There exists a flag (PLAYER_RESISTED_AKBAL) that prevent you from it, no matter how much you will offer you for him after, but you still can get Whispered perk.)&lt;br /&gt;
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If the player has the Fire Lord perk, they have a chance while going to sleep of dreaming about being the high priest(ess) of a religion that worships Akbal as a god, having the name and title of Buttslut and preaching to a crowd of gathered acolytes while grinding against Akbal's cock to get him worked up and being rewarded for their efforts with anal penetration and instant orgasm. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fighting:==&lt;br /&gt;
Akbal is a powerful creature with a resistance to the [[Magic#Blind|Blind]] spell due to his psychic powers. He has two physical attacks with teeth and claws, and a lust attack that deals 7 + (100 - intelligence)/10 lust damage. If the player has the Whispered perk, this ability deals 12 + (100-intelligence)/10 lust damage instead. Akbal also possesses the ability to use two special attacks; one lowers player speed by 20%, while the other deals 40 flat damage that ignores armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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On top of these combat abilities, Akbal also possesses the ability to heal himself for 30 HP, but takes 10 lust damage instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Defeat scenes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
If Akbal is defeated by lowering his HP to 0, you are allowed the option to leave without interference.&lt;br /&gt;
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If defeated by seduction and you currently have at least 33 lust, you are presented with options depending on which sex organs are present.&lt;br /&gt;
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* If you have a vagina, you can force him to lick you.&lt;br /&gt;
* Alternatively, you can force yourself on him by binding him to a tree. If your vaginal capacity is less than his cock volume, you elect to use his tail instead, triggering a different scene.&lt;br /&gt;
* If you have a penis, you can choose to anally rape him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alternate Scenes for Naga and Centaurs&lt;br /&gt;
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PCs who are not already pregnant and who use their vaginas to rape him run the risk of Imp [[pregnancy]] with a base incubation time of 432 hours, or 18 days. If the total fertility rating of the player (post-perks) is at least 100, this pregnancy is assured.&lt;br /&gt;
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If Akbal is sexually used frequently enough without losing, some special scenes occur where the PC can abuse him– assuming the PC’s stats are high enough (the PC's corruption also needs to be above 40). There is a separate scene for each gender for the Strength, Speed and Toughness stats and a basic scene that doesn't require a stat check.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Victory scene:'''&lt;br /&gt;
Akbal anally rapes the PC; however, unlike in the submission scene, the barbs are actually used as barbs. Lust is raised by 10 + 10% of libido, and fatigue is raised by a random amount from 5 to 14.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Loot: ==&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''Item''' &lt;br /&gt;
| '''Chance''' &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Incubi Draft]] &lt;br /&gt;
| 60% &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Whisker Fruit]] &lt;br /&gt;
| 30% &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| [[Pipe]] &lt;br /&gt;
| 10% &lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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== Trivia ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Akbal was written by Foxxling&lt;br /&gt;
* Akbal is loosely based on a Meso-American deity&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Creatures-Monsters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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