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Surprise! One more for all of those folks curious what the trio of kitty-babies would look like all grown up!
In a darkened room, a shadowy figure with glowing blue eyes observed a still image reflected on a mirror’s surface. Within it was an image of three different cat-like beings. One, a female with an Amazonian build who was giving a noogie to a shorter and rotund male, while the last one, who sported an athletic look, was grinning like an idiot at the two. The shadowy figure’s eyes narrowed into joy-filled crescents as he laughed maniacally, a crash of thunder echoing just to complete the moment. And then the lights suddenly turned on, causing the shadowy figure to squeal loudly in surprise with an “EEEP!”
“What the hell are you doing?”
The question came from a rather overweight komodo dragon in clothing that looked two sizes too small for him. He wasn’t very happy looking as he eyed the occupant of the room: An overweight tanuki who had no respect for pants. “Geez, can’t you knock or something?” the tanuki grumbled as he straightened himself back up.
“I did Brock, but you were just too busy laughing maniacally to hear it,” the lizard curtly retorted. “I tried again, but the movie lightning drowned that attempt out.”
“Right. What is it N?” Brock demanded.
“Just wanted to tell you that if you intend to use the bathroom any time soon, light a match,” N explained, before giving a quick look out of the room and down the hall. “On second thoughts, maybe a flamethrower instead.”
“Wow, this is the fifth time now,” Brock shuddered in disgust.
“You’re the one who keeps stuffing me with cake. I keep telling you that I don’t take sugar well, and you’re all “no-no, it’s alright, have another two tiers, it’s alright. Here, have seconds, what could it hurt?”” the lizard mockingly mimicked. “I’m starting to regret asking to stay here while my house gets redone.”
“You make it sound like I’m inhospitable or something,” Brock innocently remarked. “Anything else?”
“Yeah, what exactly were you laughing at?” N questioned as he strolled into the room. Knuckling past the Tanuki, he gave a quizzical look to the mirror. “Spying on people?” he inquired.
“No, it’s just a still shot from an experiment I did last year,” Brock explained with a sly grin.
The komodo rubbed his chin thoughtfully, a claw idly tapping at the face of the rotund figure in the mirror. “These three look like Ronso, with just a few differences. They look mixed with something, but for the life of me I can’t figure out what,” he admitted freely.
“Maybe Red Thirteen?” the cheeky Brock suggested.
“Huh, yeah, they kinda do actual- What did you do?”
“Why are you accusing me of doing something?” the Tanuki rebuked.
“Because something tells me that this has your stubby fingerprints ALLLLLLL over it,” N pointed out while the Tanuki casually inspected his fingers.
“Fine, ya got me detective. Y’see I-”
“Is that the Lust Bangle and the Lard Materia?” the lizard interrupted, eying a rather familiar thin bracelet and green gem inlaid into it lying on the Tanuki’s desk.
“Yes,” Brock answered innocently.
“The same Lust Bangle and Lard Materia that went missing almost two years ago?”
“Yeesss.”
“The same Lust Bangle and Lard Materia you said were stolen by Mexican Vampires?”
“I, might have fibbed about that part,” Brock grinned wickedly.
Rubbing his temples, N folded his arms neatly. “Okay, this is making much more sense to me now. So, what did you do, exactly?” he demanded.
“Okay, well, as I was GOING to say before you interrupted me, after that amusing little chat we had a few years ago, I decided to act on it with a little… cross-breeding program, per your suggestion. So, I snuck the two items onto Red Thirteen at a convention, and then maybe guided him a little toward Kimahri Ronso. They obviously had a thing for each other, and they banged after one night. Thanks to the Lust Bangle, ol’ Red got knocked-up. So they spent nine months of pregnancy together, getting fat, and then out came three cubs,” Brock eagerly explained.
“And those three cubs happen to be a year old, and are these three?” the komodo inquired, pointing at the mirror.
“Yep!”
“What, were they raised in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber or something?” the reptile quipped.
“What even is that?” the Tanuki demanded.
“You see it’s,” N began, but upon catching his friend’s eye, he knew to drop it. “It’s nothing. So I assume this is like, looking into their future or something?”
“Possible futures, yeah. The bulky chick is Kasai, and she runs her own gym; no surprise there. She’s also very into women’s wrestling, and is a national champion,” Brock explained.
“I feel like you’re explaining a soap opera to me,” the lizard remarked with a shake of his head. “Okay, so, anything else? Is she dating Raoul, or is the man of her dreams got his eyes on the snobby rich kid?”
“She’s got this whole “I’ll marry whoever defeats me” sort of thing, so she’s very much single. If you ask me she should just marry her gym,” the Tanuki joked.
“Okay, how about the chubby one in the headlock?”
“That’s Seto. Original, I know. Not much to say about him. He’s a gourmet like his dear old daddy, is happily married, and isn’t looking to have kids any time soon,” Brock explained.
“Yeah, I’d believe he’s a chef. As the saying goes, never trust a skinny chef,” the lizard quoted.
“I don’t think people seriously say that, ever. And last but not least is Kibo.”
“Ahh, Nanbāzu Sanjūkyū! Kibō'ō Hōpu! Hōpu! Hōpu Ken Surasshu!” the lizard roared.
“Do I need to get an exorcist in here?” Brock seethed from cringe.
“Sorry. Also, I think it’s Kibō, not Kibo” N corrected.
“What’s the difference?”
“A long ou sound, instead of just an oh sound. So, what’s his deal?”
“Well, he was the obligatory almost going to die baby. But he survived, and was the runt until puberty, where he grew taller than Seto, who got his mother’s height. He’s your basic nice guy, and is a primary school teacher. He’s also single and looking,” Brock concluded.
“You know, you, are so weird for knowing all of this stuff. Hell, you’re even weird for going through with this weird-ass plan,” N chuckled with immense pity.
“You’re the one who suggested we get the two together and have them start banging in the first place,” Brock pointed out.
“I was joking!” the lizard exclaimed.
“No you weren’t.”
“We-well, I was half-joking.”
“No you weren’t.”
“Quarter-joking?”
“Nope.”
“FINE! I’m a creepy and horny weirdo, happy?” the lizard huffily admitted.
“I’m not unhappy,” the Tanuki grinned as he lightly rolled about the Lust Bangle back and forth along the desk.
“So, what exactly are you planning to do with those two items? They were supposed to be in storage,” N pointed out.
“Weeeeeeell, when I’m bored, I think I might try a secondary breeding program, or maybe just hide the materia on Kibo-” (“Kibō.”) “Whatever. After all, a slender young thing like him won’t get anyone being as skinny as he is,” Brock chucked evilly.
“You are such a weirdo,” N sighed as he strayed over to a filling cabinet.
“Then you’re an accomplice weirdo since you started all of this,” the Tanuki pointed out.
“And I might just regret doing so,” the komodo retorted as he looked through some files for two folders. Drawing out to specific files, he inspected the notes that came with them.
Research Notes for the Lard Materia
ByN Brock and N N & Brock and a stupid smelly lizard an incredibly immature Tanuki & a much more mature (and stupid) lizard Brock & N (the stupid lizard)
The Lard Materia is a Materia with some unique and not very battle-worthy traits. When faceted into an item and worn, or just kept on your person, you gain the effects of the Materia, which are as follow:
*Increases the amount of weight gained from consumption, as well as a natural FoT (Fat over Time) effect.
*Increased hunger.
*A slight AoE aura (~10 feet) of the above two effects on people around the wearer.
*A desire in others to feed the holder. The compulsion is stronger (and more commanding) in those with ties (usually emotional) to the holder while strangers can shrug it off. The feeder will typically create their own justifications for their actions, especially if they aren’t a natural feeder.
The effects of the Lard Materia are indefinite, with the amount of gain and hunger become exponential the longer it is held by the wearer. The effects are not terrifically noticeable in the start, but definitely become stronger after several months. After a year the holder will probably be seen eating constantly to sate their ravenous hunger, and will probably be filling up a room (depending on wearer size). Wearing it for too long will probably cause the holder to satisfy their hunger any way they can, possibly by also eating living people. (Best to keep this one away from Brock. God only knows what would happen if he gave this thing to someone like Mars. ~N) (Good idea. ~Brock) (Oh sweet jesus. ~N) The effects of the Materia are easily reversible once it (the Materia) is removed from a person’s presence and typical weight loss activities are performed.
Research Notes for the Lust Bangle
By Brock & N
The Lust Bangle is self-explanatory. It imposes steadily rising libido in the wearer, as well as awakening of fetishes and arousals they never knew they had. Unusually, it also grants the wearer the ability to become pregnant, regardless of gender and/or species, and also regardless of conditions such as barrenness. This can be considered a defect, and a Mk. II will probably need to be devised in order to fix this error. It is unwise to have sex while wearing this item, especially if you’re male. (Sounds like it could be fun. Imagine how much we could make if we sell these as Breeder Bangles. ~Brock) (That’s both terrifying and tempting. ~N) The Lust Bangle’s effects are permanent in terms of sexual awakenings, if and just because it brings out what was already there in the first place.
“It took longer to write our names on the research paper than it took to actually write the notes,” N scoffed under his breath. “So what about the parents Brock?”
“Well, Kimahri got fat during the pregnancy, and stayed that way for the rest of the time. Nanaki did too, but he lost the weight afterwards, only to steadily put it back on as the kids grew-up. After they all left the nest he happily piled it back on,” Brock exposited. “Funnily enough, even without the Bangle or Materia they were complete chubby chasers.”
“That would have been the Lust Bangle at work,” N muttered under his breath as he re-reviewed its research notes. “So what’s in the mirror is going to be their future, right?” he questioned.
“Pretty much; unless something happens to change the outcome. But for now they’re just a bunch of noisy cubs with two very tired parents,” Brock grinned.
“Huh,” N nodded in thoughtfully. Pursing his lips for a moment, he just had to ask. “So, you have no regrets right now?”
“None.”
“Hmm. Brock?”
“Yessum?”
“The next time you decide to abuse our creations, be sure to tell me beforehand, okay?”
“No promises.”
“Since when did your promises mean anything anyways?”
“Ah, touché.”
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BH15In a darkened room, a shadowy figure with glowing blue eyes observed a still image reflected on a mirror’s surface. Within it was an image of three different cat-like beings. One, a female with an Amazonian build who was giving a noogie to a shorter and rotund male, while the last one, who sported an athletic look, was grinning like an idiot at the two. The shadowy figure’s eyes narrowed into joy-filled crescents as he laughed maniacally, a crash of thunder echoing just to complete the moment. And then the lights suddenly turned on, causing the shadowy figure to squeal loudly in surprise with an “EEEP!”
“What the hell are you doing?”
The question came from a rather overweight komodo dragon in clothing that looked two sizes too small for him. He wasn’t very happy looking as he eyed the occupant of the room: An overweight tanuki who had no respect for pants. “Geez, can’t you knock or something?” the tanuki grumbled as he straightened himself back up.
“I did Brock, but you were just too busy laughing maniacally to hear it,” the lizard curtly retorted. “I tried again, but the movie lightning drowned that attempt out.”
“Right. What is it N?” Brock demanded.
“Just wanted to tell you that if you intend to use the bathroom any time soon, light a match,” N explained, before giving a quick look out of the room and down the hall. “On second thoughts, maybe a flamethrower instead.”
“Wow, this is the fifth time now,” Brock shuddered in disgust.
“You’re the one who keeps stuffing me with cake. I keep telling you that I don’t take sugar well, and you’re all “no-no, it’s alright, have another two tiers, it’s alright. Here, have seconds, what could it hurt?”” the lizard mockingly mimicked. “I’m starting to regret asking to stay here while my house gets redone.”
“You make it sound like I’m inhospitable or something,” Brock innocently remarked. “Anything else?”
“Yeah, what exactly were you laughing at?” N questioned as he strolled into the room. Knuckling past the Tanuki, he gave a quizzical look to the mirror. “Spying on people?” he inquired.
“No, it’s just a still shot from an experiment I did last year,” Brock explained with a sly grin.
The komodo rubbed his chin thoughtfully, a claw idly tapping at the face of the rotund figure in the mirror. “These three look like Ronso, with just a few differences. They look mixed with something, but for the life of me I can’t figure out what,” he admitted freely.
“Maybe Red Thirteen?” the cheeky Brock suggested.
“Huh, yeah, they kinda do actual- What did you do?”
“Why are you accusing me of doing something?” the Tanuki rebuked.
“Because something tells me that this has your stubby fingerprints ALLLLLLL over it,” N pointed out while the Tanuki casually inspected his fingers.
“Fine, ya got me detective. Y’see I-”
“Is that the Lust Bangle and the Lard Materia?” the lizard interrupted, eying a rather familiar thin bracelet and green gem inlaid into it lying on the Tanuki’s desk.
“Yes,” Brock answered innocently.
“The same Lust Bangle and Lard Materia that went missing almost two years ago?”
“Yeesss.”
“The same Lust Bangle and Lard Materia you said were stolen by Mexican Vampires?”
“I, might have fibbed about that part,” Brock grinned wickedly.
Rubbing his temples, N folded his arms neatly. “Okay, this is making much more sense to me now. So, what did you do, exactly?” he demanded.
“Okay, well, as I was GOING to say before you interrupted me, after that amusing little chat we had a few years ago, I decided to act on it with a little… cross-breeding program, per your suggestion. So, I snuck the two items onto Red Thirteen at a convention, and then maybe guided him a little toward Kimahri Ronso. They obviously had a thing for each other, and they banged after one night. Thanks to the Lust Bangle, ol’ Red got knocked-up. So they spent nine months of pregnancy together, getting fat, and then out came three cubs,” Brock eagerly explained.
“And those three cubs happen to be a year old, and are these three?” the komodo inquired, pointing at the mirror.
“Yep!”
“What, were they raised in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber or something?” the reptile quipped.
“What even is that?” the Tanuki demanded.
“You see it’s,” N began, but upon catching his friend’s eye, he knew to drop it. “It’s nothing. So I assume this is like, looking into their future or something?”
“Possible futures, yeah. The bulky chick is Kasai, and she runs her own gym; no surprise there. She’s also very into women’s wrestling, and is a national champion,” Brock explained.
“I feel like you’re explaining a soap opera to me,” the lizard remarked with a shake of his head. “Okay, so, anything else? Is she dating Raoul, or is the man of her dreams got his eyes on the snobby rich kid?”
“She’s got this whole “I’ll marry whoever defeats me” sort of thing, so she’s very much single. If you ask me she should just marry her gym,” the Tanuki joked.
“Okay, how about the chubby one in the headlock?”
“That’s Seto. Original, I know. Not much to say about him. He’s a gourmet like his dear old daddy, is happily married, and isn’t looking to have kids any time soon,” Brock explained.
“Yeah, I’d believe he’s a chef. As the saying goes, never trust a skinny chef,” the lizard quoted.
“I don’t think people seriously say that, ever. And last but not least is Kibo.”
“Ahh, Nanbāzu Sanjūkyū! Kibō'ō Hōpu! Hōpu! Hōpu Ken Surasshu!” the lizard roared.
“Do I need to get an exorcist in here?” Brock seethed from cringe.
“Sorry. Also, I think it’s Kibō, not Kibo” N corrected.
“What’s the difference?”
“A long ou sound, instead of just an oh sound. So, what’s his deal?”
“Well, he was the obligatory almost going to die baby. But he survived, and was the runt until puberty, where he grew taller than Seto, who got his mother’s height. He’s your basic nice guy, and is a primary school teacher. He’s also single and looking,” Brock concluded.
“You know, you, are so weird for knowing all of this stuff. Hell, you’re even weird for going through with this weird-ass plan,” N chuckled with immense pity.
“You’re the one who suggested we get the two together and have them start banging in the first place,” Brock pointed out.
“I was joking!” the lizard exclaimed.
“No you weren’t.”
“We-well, I was half-joking.”
“No you weren’t.”
“Quarter-joking?”
“Nope.”
“FINE! I’m a creepy and horny weirdo, happy?” the lizard huffily admitted.
“I’m not unhappy,” the Tanuki grinned as he lightly rolled about the Lust Bangle back and forth along the desk.
“So, what exactly are you planning to do with those two items? They were supposed to be in storage,” N pointed out.
“Weeeeeeell, when I’m bored, I think I might try a secondary breeding program, or maybe just hide the materia on Kibo-” (“Kibō.”) “Whatever. After all, a slender young thing like him won’t get anyone being as skinny as he is,” Brock chucked evilly.
“You are such a weirdo,” N sighed as he strayed over to a filling cabinet.
“Then you’re an accomplice weirdo since you started all of this,” the Tanuki pointed out.
“And I might just regret doing so,” the komodo retorted as he looked through some files for two folders. Drawing out to specific files, he inspected the notes that came with them.
Research Notes for the Lard Materia
By
The Lard Materia is a Materia with some unique and not very battle-worthy traits. When faceted into an item and worn, or just kept on your person, you gain the effects of the Materia, which are as follow:
*Increases the amount of weight gained from consumption, as well as a natural FoT (Fat over Time) effect.
*Increased hunger.
*A slight AoE aura (~10 feet) of the above two effects on people around the wearer.
*A desire in others to feed the holder. The compulsion is stronger (and more commanding) in those with ties (usually emotional) to the holder while strangers can shrug it off. The feeder will typically create their own justifications for their actions, especially if they aren’t a natural feeder.
The effects of the Lard Materia are indefinite, with the amount of gain and hunger become exponential the longer it is held by the wearer. The effects are not terrifically noticeable in the start, but definitely become stronger after several months. After a year the holder will probably be seen eating constantly to sate their ravenous hunger, and will probably be filling up a room (depending on wearer size). Wearing it for too long will probably cause the holder to satisfy their hunger any way they can, possibly by also eating living people. (Best to keep this one away from Brock. God only knows what would happen if he gave this thing to someone like Mars. ~N) (Good idea. ~Brock) (Oh sweet jesus. ~N) The effects of the Materia are easily reversible once it (the Materia) is removed from a person’s presence and typical weight loss activities are performed.
Research Notes for the Lust Bangle
By Brock & N
The Lust Bangle is self-explanatory. It imposes steadily rising libido in the wearer, as well as awakening of fetishes and arousals they never knew they had. Unusually, it also grants the wearer the ability to become pregnant, regardless of gender and/or species, and also regardless of conditions such as barrenness. This can be considered a defect, and a Mk. II will probably need to be devised in order to fix this error. It is unwise to have sex while wearing this item, especially if you’re male. (Sounds like it could be fun. Imagine how much we could make if we sell these as Breeder Bangles. ~Brock) (That’s both terrifying and tempting. ~N) The Lust Bangle’s effects are permanent in terms of sexual awakenings, if and just because it brings out what was already there in the first place.
“It took longer to write our names on the research paper than it took to actually write the notes,” N scoffed under his breath. “So what about the parents Brock?”
“Well, Kimahri got fat during the pregnancy, and stayed that way for the rest of the time. Nanaki did too, but he lost the weight afterwards, only to steadily put it back on as the kids grew-up. After they all left the nest he happily piled it back on,” Brock exposited. “Funnily enough, even without the Bangle or Materia they were complete chubby chasers.”
“That would have been the Lust Bangle at work,” N muttered under his breath as he re-reviewed its research notes. “So what’s in the mirror is going to be their future, right?” he questioned.
“Pretty much; unless something happens to change the outcome. But for now they’re just a bunch of noisy cubs with two very tired parents,” Brock grinned.
“Huh,” N nodded in thoughtfully. Pursing his lips for a moment, he just had to ask. “So, you have no regrets right now?”
“None.”
“Hmm. Brock?”
“Yessum?”
“The next time you decide to abuse our creations, be sure to tell me beforehand, okay?”
“No promises.”
“Since when did your promises mean anything anyways?”
“Ah, touché.”
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