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Profile Of A Newt by Booshie.
- COMMISSION -
Continuing on from previous entry into the biography of Sally Cooper...
CHAPTER 3. - THE PATH
The call had already been made, the connection put through and the appropriate people were talking to the appropriate people. Ms. Parker was doing the best she could to save the school - and its students - from a rampaging Newt.
Sally was gone, surely there was no coming back from this. He'd fooled everyone with his act. A ruse that had lasted near enough three years. Every single day pretending that he was getting better. That he was learning to master and control his predatory actions.
But from the moment he became a legal adult and from the moment the school granted his release back into public life, the game was dropped. Sally shed his skin, became himself all over again. The Newt devoured a good chunk of the student body, even a few so-called "intellectuals" that called themselves tutors.
These were not average victims. They, like Sally were well versed enough to defend themselves and yet the Newt was showing without a shadow of a doubt that he sat atop the food chain of this place. He deserved all of the meals that were coming to him in spades. Filling his belly with student after student... teacher after teacher...
While Ms. Parker's actions may have appeared to be selfless in the face of a hungry Newt rampaging through her school (she was the head of the staff), there was in fact a slight hidden agenda driving her. Far from being concerned with the healthy, safety and well-being of her employees or student body, she was in fact mainly interested in saving her rapidly crumbling reputation. If she could be seen to take charge and call in assistance, she would be hailed as the saviour of the school. The White Tiger had a goal of her own to achieve.
The assistance would come from an organisation bred entirely for situations like this. S.T.A.R.* was an operation built up from nothing by Seque Decar. The Husky was even their star player, often leading the charge at the front of field work. He lived for missions and assignments like this.
Seque arrived at the school compound, making as much haste as he possibly could. He knew time was short and that lives counted on him. Landing his ship in the courtyard, Seque quickly rounded up the stragglers, the remaining student body and staff were hurried into the safety of his ship.
Ms. Parker thanked Seque for turning up personally. She wanted nothing more than this entire incident to be over... so she could make good use of the press opportunities that would follow. She could picture herself as the REAL hero of this mess.
Informing Seque that Sally was inside one of the old hallways where he was last seen dragging a helpless classmate into one of the labs, no doubt to feed...
Seque made his way through the now abandoned hallways. Pictures and trophy cases littered the corridor as the head of S.T.A.R. crept onwards. He slipped through a few tossed up barricades into the area in which Sally was seen last. It didn't take him long for his ears to begin to pick up sounds. There was a rhythmic, repetitive grunting noise coming from the lab. Seque shoved his back against the brickwork, sliding along until he was able to peek around the doorway into the classroom.
It was there the Husky laid eyes upon the most important person in his future. Sally Cooper. The Newt was sitting atop one of the work surfaces. His upper body was slightly cocked to the side, his rear raised, legs spread. One of his hands lay upon his belly, fighting with it, shifting it, moving it away to free up the action of his other hand. It was busy playing with himself. Several of his fingers inserting themselves into his back passage with groaning, grunting moans. He was getting off while his victims struggled inside of his belly.
The Newt was an absolutely force of nature.
Seque should have taken advantage of the distraction provided by the Newt's blind pleasure. Rushed Sally, dumped him off of the work-top and remove him from the fight before it even got started.
But he didn't.
Instead the Husky calmly strolled out from his position, holding up both of his hands, not wanting to spook the Newt. Sally was, as expected, quite shocked at the appearance of another during his personal, alone time. The hungry Newt quickly sat up, wriggling his rump against the work surface, resting his hands in his lap, pushing down on his arousal as the Husky began to speak.
Seque went straight to business. There was no time to avoid beating around the bush. No time at all. He explained who he was, what he was doing here and who sent for him. The White Tiger wanted Sally taken down or taken out, saving the school from his monstrous eating spree. Sally almost looked proud that he'd been called a monster.
The Husky apologised for catching Sally in a moment of personal pleasure, but he was quick to add that he saw something of great value in Sally. He saw a future. A future that had a purpose for him.
Sally didn't know what to make of it. He'd always been preached to and told to get in line with everyone else. Now here he was facing off with a genuine hero that sounded as if he was offering the Newt a job. It made for... an interesting conversation.
"All right Seque Decar, I want to trust you and I want to believe that you'll stick to your word. But I've got nothing to go on. There's no way I can possibly trust you... unless you show me an offer of good faith." The Newt grinned, flicking his tongue out against his lips. "Bring me Parker. Let me feed on her. She is the one that ordered this. She has it coming, trust me. Bring her to me and I'll go with you anywhere you want to." The Newt said, his legs kicking back and forth over the edge of the tablet-top, waiting for the reply. Surely a hero like Seque would refuse...
"You've got yourself a deal." Seque said, earning a genuine look of shocked surprise from the Newt, which quickly evolved into a hungry sneer. Corrupting someone noble like Seque Decar and getting a free meal out of it? It filled the Newt with a dark pleasure more than he had felt before.
The Husky departed shortly thereafter from the lab, leaving Sally to wait. The Newt was still apprehensive, assuming that Seque would never return or that if he did, he'd bring back the heavy guns with him.
Sally left himself open for another huge surprise as he watched Seque return, pulling with him a squirming White Tiger. The Husky's larger paw clasped firmly around her lips to keep her shrieking screams muffled. Sally moaned at the sight of it all and beckoned Seque to come forwards, he could practically taste her already!
Seque did just so, placing himself before Sally, holding Ms. Parker firmly, preventing her from struggling too much.
"Seque Decar... I had no idea you could be so... evil! Lift her upper body to my lips, I'm ready." The Newt rumbled, slowly opening his maw. Seque followed his orders to the letter, hoisting the screaming White Tiger upwards. As his paw slipped from her mouth, she was able to curse the Husky before the next slew of ranting was cut off entirely. Once again her words were muffled, smothered inside of Sally's mouth.
He wasted little time, quickly swallowing her body up, caring little that her clothes clung to her body, they could be digested too.
Seque watched the whole messy affair. The guilt of betraying Parker swelling up inside of him. But he knew, even then he knew that it had to be done. Sally could be saved from this path and turned towards something new. A far greater life. One that would allow him to truly master his predatory instincts and put them to good use.
As the White Tiger's footpaws disappeared with a loud, dominant slurp, Sally groaned, his belly - already swollen - plumped out with her form.
Great things awaited him now.
On the next and final chapter of the life and times of Sally Cooper, we follow his antics following his escape from the school, his time as an apprentice to Seque Decar and how their relationship eventually evolves into something far closer than student and teacher.
*Strategic Tactics and Reconnaissance
This story is quite... mature, so be warned when reading it! Unless you already read it without seeing this message... in which case I'm very sorry I upset and potentially scarred you for life. I offer my apologises for that.
Yes, Sally here is a kinky mo'fo'. He revels in himself, what he can do and he abuses that for his own personal pleasure. At least he did for a while, Seque changed him for the better. At the expense of Ms. Parker there. She will be missed. She was hardly innocent in the entire affair however, wanting to exploit the deaths of her own students? Doesn't quite make her a paragon of virtue.
She was necessary death, without it, Sally would never have been able to trust Seque into leaving with him. It's quite easy to debate the Husky's actions as either horrific or slightly sacrificial. I think that is what I like about my characters. They're not black and white. They see the world as a slight shade of grey. Seque was able to see that, able to see that Sally could be saved from his destructive ways and turned into something more productive. He did what he had to.
So this is a little something I purchased from Booshie! They were in quite desperate need of commissioning and I was in desperate need of seeing one of my newest characters in another artist's style. The theme was of course hunger for this little piece. Booshie opened up for several commissions, asking for a single worded theme for each. I picked Sally and I picked hunger, naturally as they go well together.
Aaanyway, I really have typed myself to oblivion with this one, but I am enjoying Sally's biography so far!
I hope you're enjoying it too.
Artwork ©
/
Sally Cooper ©
Link to original upload.
Continuing on from previous entry into the biography of Sally Cooper...
CHAPTER 3. - THE PATH
The call had already been made, the connection put through and the appropriate people were talking to the appropriate people. Ms. Parker was doing the best she could to save the school - and its students - from a rampaging Newt.
Sally was gone, surely there was no coming back from this. He'd fooled everyone with his act. A ruse that had lasted near enough three years. Every single day pretending that he was getting better. That he was learning to master and control his predatory actions.
But from the moment he became a legal adult and from the moment the school granted his release back into public life, the game was dropped. Sally shed his skin, became himself all over again. The Newt devoured a good chunk of the student body, even a few so-called "intellectuals" that called themselves tutors.
These were not average victims. They, like Sally were well versed enough to defend themselves and yet the Newt was showing without a shadow of a doubt that he sat atop the food chain of this place. He deserved all of the meals that were coming to him in spades. Filling his belly with student after student... teacher after teacher...
While Ms. Parker's actions may have appeared to be selfless in the face of a hungry Newt rampaging through her school (she was the head of the staff), there was in fact a slight hidden agenda driving her. Far from being concerned with the healthy, safety and well-being of her employees or student body, she was in fact mainly interested in saving her rapidly crumbling reputation. If she could be seen to take charge and call in assistance, she would be hailed as the saviour of the school. The White Tiger had a goal of her own to achieve.
The assistance would come from an organisation bred entirely for situations like this. S.T.A.R.* was an operation built up from nothing by Seque Decar. The Husky was even their star player, often leading the charge at the front of field work. He lived for missions and assignments like this.
Seque arrived at the school compound, making as much haste as he possibly could. He knew time was short and that lives counted on him. Landing his ship in the courtyard, Seque quickly rounded up the stragglers, the remaining student body and staff were hurried into the safety of his ship.
Ms. Parker thanked Seque for turning up personally. She wanted nothing more than this entire incident to be over... so she could make good use of the press opportunities that would follow. She could picture herself as the REAL hero of this mess.
Informing Seque that Sally was inside one of the old hallways where he was last seen dragging a helpless classmate into one of the labs, no doubt to feed...
Seque made his way through the now abandoned hallways. Pictures and trophy cases littered the corridor as the head of S.T.A.R. crept onwards. He slipped through a few tossed up barricades into the area in which Sally was seen last. It didn't take him long for his ears to begin to pick up sounds. There was a rhythmic, repetitive grunting noise coming from the lab. Seque shoved his back against the brickwork, sliding along until he was able to peek around the doorway into the classroom.
It was there the Husky laid eyes upon the most important person in his future. Sally Cooper. The Newt was sitting atop one of the work surfaces. His upper body was slightly cocked to the side, his rear raised, legs spread. One of his hands lay upon his belly, fighting with it, shifting it, moving it away to free up the action of his other hand. It was busy playing with himself. Several of his fingers inserting themselves into his back passage with groaning, grunting moans. He was getting off while his victims struggled inside of his belly.
The Newt was an absolutely force of nature.
Seque should have taken advantage of the distraction provided by the Newt's blind pleasure. Rushed Sally, dumped him off of the work-top and remove him from the fight before it even got started.
But he didn't.
Instead the Husky calmly strolled out from his position, holding up both of his hands, not wanting to spook the Newt. Sally was, as expected, quite shocked at the appearance of another during his personal, alone time. The hungry Newt quickly sat up, wriggling his rump against the work surface, resting his hands in his lap, pushing down on his arousal as the Husky began to speak.
Seque went straight to business. There was no time to avoid beating around the bush. No time at all. He explained who he was, what he was doing here and who sent for him. The White Tiger wanted Sally taken down or taken out, saving the school from his monstrous eating spree. Sally almost looked proud that he'd been called a monster.
The Husky apologised for catching Sally in a moment of personal pleasure, but he was quick to add that he saw something of great value in Sally. He saw a future. A future that had a purpose for him.
Sally didn't know what to make of it. He'd always been preached to and told to get in line with everyone else. Now here he was facing off with a genuine hero that sounded as if he was offering the Newt a job. It made for... an interesting conversation.
"All right Seque Decar, I want to trust you and I want to believe that you'll stick to your word. But I've got nothing to go on. There's no way I can possibly trust you... unless you show me an offer of good faith." The Newt grinned, flicking his tongue out against his lips. "Bring me Parker. Let me feed on her. She is the one that ordered this. She has it coming, trust me. Bring her to me and I'll go with you anywhere you want to." The Newt said, his legs kicking back and forth over the edge of the tablet-top, waiting for the reply. Surely a hero like Seque would refuse...
"You've got yourself a deal." Seque said, earning a genuine look of shocked surprise from the Newt, which quickly evolved into a hungry sneer. Corrupting someone noble like Seque Decar and getting a free meal out of it? It filled the Newt with a dark pleasure more than he had felt before.
The Husky departed shortly thereafter from the lab, leaving Sally to wait. The Newt was still apprehensive, assuming that Seque would never return or that if he did, he'd bring back the heavy guns with him.
Sally left himself open for another huge surprise as he watched Seque return, pulling with him a squirming White Tiger. The Husky's larger paw clasped firmly around her lips to keep her shrieking screams muffled. Sally moaned at the sight of it all and beckoned Seque to come forwards, he could practically taste her already!
Seque did just so, placing himself before Sally, holding Ms. Parker firmly, preventing her from struggling too much.
"Seque Decar... I had no idea you could be so... evil! Lift her upper body to my lips, I'm ready." The Newt rumbled, slowly opening his maw. Seque followed his orders to the letter, hoisting the screaming White Tiger upwards. As his paw slipped from her mouth, she was able to curse the Husky before the next slew of ranting was cut off entirely. Once again her words were muffled, smothered inside of Sally's mouth.
He wasted little time, quickly swallowing her body up, caring little that her clothes clung to her body, they could be digested too.
Seque watched the whole messy affair. The guilt of betraying Parker swelling up inside of him. But he knew, even then he knew that it had to be done. Sally could be saved from this path and turned towards something new. A far greater life. One that would allow him to truly master his predatory instincts and put them to good use.
As the White Tiger's footpaws disappeared with a loud, dominant slurp, Sally groaned, his belly - already swollen - plumped out with her form.
Great things awaited him now.
On the next and final chapter of the life and times of Sally Cooper, we follow his antics following his escape from the school, his time as an apprentice to Seque Decar and how their relationship eventually evolves into something far closer than student and teacher.
*Strategic Tactics and Reconnaissance
This story is quite... mature, so be warned when reading it! Unless you already read it without seeing this message... in which case I'm very sorry I upset and potentially scarred you for life. I offer my apologises for that.
Yes, Sally here is a kinky mo'fo'. He revels in himself, what he can do and he abuses that for his own personal pleasure. At least he did for a while, Seque changed him for the better. At the expense of Ms. Parker there. She will be missed. She was hardly innocent in the entire affair however, wanting to exploit the deaths of her own students? Doesn't quite make her a paragon of virtue.
She was necessary death, without it, Sally would never have been able to trust Seque into leaving with him. It's quite easy to debate the Husky's actions as either horrific or slightly sacrificial. I think that is what I like about my characters. They're not black and white. They see the world as a slight shade of grey. Seque was able to see that, able to see that Sally could be saved from his destructive ways and turned into something more productive. He did what he had to.
So this is a little something I purchased from Booshie! They were in quite desperate need of commissioning and I was in desperate need of seeing one of my newest characters in another artist's style. The theme was of course hunger for this little piece. Booshie opened up for several commissions, asking for a single worded theme for each. I picked Sally and I picked hunger, naturally as they go well together.
Aaanyway, I really have typed myself to oblivion with this one, but I am enjoying Sally's biography so far!
I hope you're enjoying it too.
Artwork ©
/
Sally Cooper ©
Link to original upload.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Portraits
Species Newt
Size 905 x 1280px
File Size 145.1 kB
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