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Astral Goo
Name: Astra
Age: Actual age unknown
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Intro
Some time ago in an ancient jungle temple an explorer and adventurer continued to explore the old temple. Traps were always a constant concern for him as he was a long ways from any kind of good help. But this was a find of a lifetime which spurred him on towards exploring every inch of the temple for whatever mysteries or wonders it still might have contained. He had been in the temple for three days using every trick he had at his disposal to survive and explore. This was the last day he would have before he would have to leave to resupply if he had to.
“Have to make it to the inner sanctum…where the fuck is it…” The explorer muttered to himself constantly as he explored. His guides had left him at the entrance refusing to enter with him out of superstition. Finally as he passed the corner of the hall he saw it what had to be the inner sanctum sealed to the outside world. He quickly went to work trying to decipher what he could. The light very dim from his rapidly dwindling last torch he had. He figured about four hours left in it which was cutting it close for his return trip to the entrance if he followed his markings back.
It was not easy as he deciphered enough to find the enterance and a vague idea of how to open it. He ignored the warnings as most times the surroundings were more booby trapped than the sanctum. He pressed his worn padded paws on the walls. The large panther was strong but more from his life of adventure than working out. Using the strength he had he pressed in specific locations hearing the large obstruction in his path start to slide. As it opened a rush of air flowed through the passage to the outside temple. The stench of decay and death long since passed.
His eyes wide with wonder as he surveyed all the items in the room. There was so much at least two trips worth with his companions if he could convince them to enter. There were three prominent sealed items on an altar of some sort. The thing that struck him about them as fancy as everything else was in the room those items were simple and somehow their seals held. The glyphs on them marked each with something peculiar to him. The first had bull demon on the side of it. The second had what looked to be a coffee bean on it which he found bizarre as the area was not known to have any such plants around the area. The last had a star glyph on it which threw him off all the more. There was nothing that really tied the three items together at all. As intrigued as he was by the items he decided to carry out some of the more obviously valuable items.
Once outside he felt the cool air and saw his men had left thinking he had passed inside due to lack of communication. He sighed seeing the vast almost tropical looking forest surrounding him. The animals were far from quiet in the area but that gave him good sign he was fine. He did see that he had one mule left there which would be enough. Along with the tent they had set up days ago. Half the supplies were gone but that was okay. He grabbed some more items and went in with proper light heading down his path to the central chamber grabbing items and making trips deep into the night.
Finally after the seventh trip he felt he had gotten everything he thought might be of value or warrant some more studies. The three containers were among the second trips items for some reason they had a special importance and he knew they needed to come with him. “Well now to get the mule ready for the long trip back to port.” He looked about and found just enough items to make something that the mule could easily drag while it carried a few items. “Well this should be interesting…we have enough supplies to make it back and a tent to pop up should we need a place to rest,” he said talking to the mule who just batted its ears thinking the man had gone crazy.
Several days later he made it to port. The town on the edge of the major waterway in the area was always very busy as it supplied a lot of the neighboring area with much needed commerce. It was old and some buildings had seen better days but it all served its purpose.
Lucky for the adventurer the ship he had chartered was still there and had not left yet. He smiled as he managed to get his items to the ship. He was going to yell at his guides but he never saw either of the pair.
“Quiet the hall sir. Shall we get underway?” The captain was a portly grizzled bear who looked like a veteran of the waterways.
“Yes. Lets get on the way.” The adventurer made sure his items had all been secured below deck in the crates and chests.
Two days into their trip he heard what sounded like a cannon shot. Waking from his slumber he ran to the port hole and peered out only to see the one thing he did not want to see. A pirates ship. “Damnit all.” He knew they were ill prepared to handle a ship that size or a crew that was a big as the one he could see on the ship. Nevertheless he was dead set he was going to protect his items. He grabbed his pistol and his blade. But as soon as he made the door he saw the captain of the ship with his pistol pointed at him. “Whats going on here.”
“I know you won’t listen to me. But I will not lose my ship for anything you have on board and if you fight WE will loose it all.” The bear looked at him intensely and knew what he spoke was truth.
“I can’t let them go. I worked my whole life for a day like this…” Before he could say another word the shot rang out. He felt his chest get wet and looked down at his paw only to see red. “You…*cough*… shot..m…” With that he fell to the ground the life in his body now gone.
“I’m sorry I had to do it to protect my ship and my crew. You fight against the wrong pirate crew you loose everything but if you surrender you may be left with your ship and your lives. I knew you would not give up your cargo…I’m sorry. I will make it up to your family somehow but right now I have a crew and a ship to worry about.” The bear said as he motioned for a member of the crew to put the body in the bow of the ship.
“They are boarding the ship…”
“Lay down your weapons men and let them on…we stand no chance against them. We will hand over whatever they want!” He was a grizzled man and knew their best chance was to not show any threat. The bear felt horrible he had to end the adventurers life like he did but he had to look out for his boat and his men. The young man would do something foolish and he knew tying him up wasn’t an option given the amount of time they had. Someone likely would have died trying to disarm him. He looked up to the sky, “Please let us get through this. And young man I am sorry I promise I will atone for what I did to you.”
The ship was quickly boarded and under the control of the pirates. The captain of the pirates a foo dog looked over the boat and took what they deemed they wanted. Even taking the three sealed items. He left one box of items on the ship with a few valuables as a show of good will to the bear and his men knowing this would hurt their bottom line. “Alright men we have what we came for let them be.”
A large muscular dragon by the name of Azraell carried the last of the items on board the pirate ship. It was clear he was still new on the ship and was one of the low men on the totem pole. But anyone who looked at him knew he had a wealth of experience on ships and fights.
“Take the last of that to the deck Azraell we will split it up evenly there,” the foo dog ordered.
Azraell bowed his head out of respect but as he walked away from the group one could see that his ass was a little red with the shape of a paw print likely from a recent hard spanking. It was well known on the seas a ship that had a foo dog as a captain where his crew if they did wrong would receive a harsh spanking from the captain one that was hard enough they would not sit easily for a few days. This was also one of the requirements of joining the crew a part of being accepted so new shipmates would have to last through several of them.
The bear took his men with him and watched from a safe non threatening point of the ship as the pirates left. He looked to his first mate, “Please go recover the young adventurers body we will have a burial at sea for him. I will take care of telling the family when we reach land. I know you all are sad about what I did but I knew it had to be done or some or all of us would be doomed to his fate…if only I had known it was that foo dogs ship…maybe wouldn’t have had to do that.” With that they got ready and did an burial at sea for the young man with all the respect they could. Each member of the crew spoke something nice about him as they sent his body on its way.
The crew on the pirate ship went to work divvying up the loot as the captain took his pick first. When it came to Azraells turn he only saw a couple coins and the three sealed containers. Everyone had avoided them as for some reason the items had given them the creeps. Azraell was happy to have gotten anything so he gladly took them. He even felt drawn to the items sort of like they were meant to be his.
He retreated below deck to his spot. He had been found trying to gain entry on the ship and be a part of the crew by sneaking on board. The location he had chosen to hide was where they stored the water and food for the crew. There were plenty of hiding spots but for him it kept him away from the crew as he practiced his skills with his blade and his hand to hand combat. He set the three items down and just looked at them for a time in the very dim light. His ass still tender from his spanking but the large red and green dragon had grown almost accustomed to the pain and tenderness.
He picked up the one with the bull and demon symbol on it feeling drawn to that one first for some reason. He looked it over closely as he sat there taking the whole item in. With one clawed finger he broke the seal on it only to see something immediately leak from the side. Azraell almost dropped it out of surprise but as the strange goo touched his hand he felt a calming sensation. It felt strangely charged to him whatever it was. He took the top off the container and saw the goo move seemingly with an intelligence all its own as it pooled on the floor by him.
As the goo had finished its travel from the container to the floor it pooled there for a moment before starting to shift and move. Slowly it started to form itself before the stunned dragon. Every so slowly the outline of a humanoid being started to appear as a pair of glowing green eyes looked the dragon over an almost kind look to the eyes. The goos body at first looked very skinny and malnourished but as time went on and it formed better it took on a large muscular well built shape. Horns appeared on its head looking very hard and sharp but also keeping its goo feel. A pair of spikes grew on the creatures shoulders. A mouth formed with a sharp outline of large teeth. “Hello master.”
“What… master… me… who are y….what are you?” Azraell sis not move away from the goo but he was caught off guard by what it had said to him.
“I’m a goo. And you are my master now. You freed me and when we touched I bonded with you master. I’m yours now.” The goo tilted its head and smiled an innocent smile.
“I…I… don’t know what to say. What’s your name? Are there more of you?” He was still bewildered by what was going on and what all of this really meant.
“I don’t have a name master…neither do my friends and brothers. Ummm master could you please let them out too? They have been in there for so long…like I was.” The goo smiled again such a gentle smile but there was an inquisitive look on his face.
“Ohhh ummm…sure. But is it alright if I call you Talos?” He looked at the goo taking in the coloring seeing a darker set of colors and shades or red and grey but they all seemed to have a black hue giving him a shadowy appearance.
“I like that master. Thank you never had a name before I like it.” Talos looked over at the two other containers.
Azraell nodded and moved to the other containers breaking the seals with his claws or talons. He watched as two more goos started to move making their way out of the containers. Each of the goos touched his hands before they started to pool one floating in the air the other on the floor. Azraell was perplexed by all of this but he was intrigued by them. He felt a bond start to form already with them and knew this was meant to be. He would watch over and care for them while they served him. He would make one point to them though he wanted them to not feel they were ever beneath him he was happy to have them and looked at them as friends or family.
The goos formed their bodies at about the same pace as Talos. The good that was floating seemed to have parts of him separated from other parts but it was clear he was just as big as his brother. A crest on his chest showing a shooting star. Their eyes focused on Azraell as they formed. The dragon then smelt something new in the air. A familiar but peculiar smell as he knew they did not have any of it on the ship. The smell of coffee filled the air the dragon very familiar with it from his travels. The mocha colored goo formed and seemed to have a piercing form on one eyebrow with a long goatee. The pair looked at him so kindly. “Hello master…hello brother.”
“Hello you both may I ask your names?”
The pair gave the dragon a puzzled look. “We don’t have names master.”
Azraell smiled at the pair, “Okay then if its alright I will name you like I did Talos here.” He motioned over to the demon bull goo. He thought for some time. He looked at the goo with the shooting star on his chest, “Astra I like that name for you it has a good ring to it.”
The goo smiled brightly a clear happiness from having a name now for the first time in his long life. “Thank you master.”
“Hmmm Ristretto….heard it once before and kind of like it, it fits that wonderful scent of yours,” he said as he looked at the last goo. He kind of marveled at the cup at the end of its long tail. He liked them all so much as they had a kindness about them when they looked at their master.
The goo smiled at the dragon bowing its head clearly liking his new name, “Thank you master.”
Talos looked at their master and smiled, “Your clothing is all tattered and in bad shape. Would it be alright with you if we become you clothing master. We will keep you warm and safe… plus we will be able to be with you more.”
Azraell was a little perplexed by the request but he could not deny it as he saw the gentle looks on their faces. He trusted them all so very much and quickly nodded, “Sure…if its what you’d like to do my friends and family.”
The trio clearly loved what the dragon said knowing they would always be with him. They quickly formed new clothing for him leaving his old clothes in place should he need it. But the dragon was quickly coated from head to toe by his new goo’s. They formed nice cloth looking items over his wings and a respectable pirates outfit over the rest of his body. He could feel them playing with his muscular body ever so lightly which felt awesome to him. Their goo bodies felt so warm to him and a light moist but welcome touch to it. He stood up off the floor and flexed a little while moving through some of his hand to hand techniques before finding that he moved so fluidly with them. “Thanks. I love this. You three will be with me for as long as I draw breath. Thank you.”
“Thank you master. We love you.” The trio said in unison.
(That was how they met their new master.)
((Hope you enjoyed my little tale for these goos.))
Artwork & Character designed by
RethXuS
Character owned by RethXuS & 
disturbed01
Name: Astra
Age: Actual age unknown
Height: Actual height unknown
Weight: Actual weight Unknown
Intro
Some time ago in an ancient jungle temple an explorer and adventurer continued to explore the old temple. Traps were always a constant concern for him as he was a long ways from any kind of good help. But this was a find of a lifetime which spurred him on towards exploring every inch of the temple for whatever mysteries or wonders it still might have contained. He had been in the temple for three days using every trick he had at his disposal to survive and explore. This was the last day he would have before he would have to leave to resupply if he had to.
“Have to make it to the inner sanctum…where the fuck is it…” The explorer muttered to himself constantly as he explored. His guides had left him at the entrance refusing to enter with him out of superstition. Finally as he passed the corner of the hall he saw it what had to be the inner sanctum sealed to the outside world. He quickly went to work trying to decipher what he could. The light very dim from his rapidly dwindling last torch he had. He figured about four hours left in it which was cutting it close for his return trip to the entrance if he followed his markings back.
It was not easy as he deciphered enough to find the enterance and a vague idea of how to open it. He ignored the warnings as most times the surroundings were more booby trapped than the sanctum. He pressed his worn padded paws on the walls. The large panther was strong but more from his life of adventure than working out. Using the strength he had he pressed in specific locations hearing the large obstruction in his path start to slide. As it opened a rush of air flowed through the passage to the outside temple. The stench of decay and death long since passed.
His eyes wide with wonder as he surveyed all the items in the room. There was so much at least two trips worth with his companions if he could convince them to enter. There were three prominent sealed items on an altar of some sort. The thing that struck him about them as fancy as everything else was in the room those items were simple and somehow their seals held. The glyphs on them marked each with something peculiar to him. The first had bull demon on the side of it. The second had what looked to be a coffee bean on it which he found bizarre as the area was not known to have any such plants around the area. The last had a star glyph on it which threw him off all the more. There was nothing that really tied the three items together at all. As intrigued as he was by the items he decided to carry out some of the more obviously valuable items.
Once outside he felt the cool air and saw his men had left thinking he had passed inside due to lack of communication. He sighed seeing the vast almost tropical looking forest surrounding him. The animals were far from quiet in the area but that gave him good sign he was fine. He did see that he had one mule left there which would be enough. Along with the tent they had set up days ago. Half the supplies were gone but that was okay. He grabbed some more items and went in with proper light heading down his path to the central chamber grabbing items and making trips deep into the night.
Finally after the seventh trip he felt he had gotten everything he thought might be of value or warrant some more studies. The three containers were among the second trips items for some reason they had a special importance and he knew they needed to come with him. “Well now to get the mule ready for the long trip back to port.” He looked about and found just enough items to make something that the mule could easily drag while it carried a few items. “Well this should be interesting…we have enough supplies to make it back and a tent to pop up should we need a place to rest,” he said talking to the mule who just batted its ears thinking the man had gone crazy.
Several days later he made it to port. The town on the edge of the major waterway in the area was always very busy as it supplied a lot of the neighboring area with much needed commerce. It was old and some buildings had seen better days but it all served its purpose.
Lucky for the adventurer the ship he had chartered was still there and had not left yet. He smiled as he managed to get his items to the ship. He was going to yell at his guides but he never saw either of the pair.
“Quiet the hall sir. Shall we get underway?” The captain was a portly grizzled bear who looked like a veteran of the waterways.
“Yes. Lets get on the way.” The adventurer made sure his items had all been secured below deck in the crates and chests.
Two days into their trip he heard what sounded like a cannon shot. Waking from his slumber he ran to the port hole and peered out only to see the one thing he did not want to see. A pirates ship. “Damnit all.” He knew they were ill prepared to handle a ship that size or a crew that was a big as the one he could see on the ship. Nevertheless he was dead set he was going to protect his items. He grabbed his pistol and his blade. But as soon as he made the door he saw the captain of the ship with his pistol pointed at him. “Whats going on here.”
“I know you won’t listen to me. But I will not lose my ship for anything you have on board and if you fight WE will loose it all.” The bear looked at him intensely and knew what he spoke was truth.
“I can’t let them go. I worked my whole life for a day like this…” Before he could say another word the shot rang out. He felt his chest get wet and looked down at his paw only to see red. “You…*cough*… shot..m…” With that he fell to the ground the life in his body now gone.
“I’m sorry I had to do it to protect my ship and my crew. You fight against the wrong pirate crew you loose everything but if you surrender you may be left with your ship and your lives. I knew you would not give up your cargo…I’m sorry. I will make it up to your family somehow but right now I have a crew and a ship to worry about.” The bear said as he motioned for a member of the crew to put the body in the bow of the ship.
“They are boarding the ship…”
“Lay down your weapons men and let them on…we stand no chance against them. We will hand over whatever they want!” He was a grizzled man and knew their best chance was to not show any threat. The bear felt horrible he had to end the adventurers life like he did but he had to look out for his boat and his men. The young man would do something foolish and he knew tying him up wasn’t an option given the amount of time they had. Someone likely would have died trying to disarm him. He looked up to the sky, “Please let us get through this. And young man I am sorry I promise I will atone for what I did to you.”
The ship was quickly boarded and under the control of the pirates. The captain of the pirates a foo dog looked over the boat and took what they deemed they wanted. Even taking the three sealed items. He left one box of items on the ship with a few valuables as a show of good will to the bear and his men knowing this would hurt their bottom line. “Alright men we have what we came for let them be.”
A large muscular dragon by the name of Azraell carried the last of the items on board the pirate ship. It was clear he was still new on the ship and was one of the low men on the totem pole. But anyone who looked at him knew he had a wealth of experience on ships and fights.
“Take the last of that to the deck Azraell we will split it up evenly there,” the foo dog ordered.
Azraell bowed his head out of respect but as he walked away from the group one could see that his ass was a little red with the shape of a paw print likely from a recent hard spanking. It was well known on the seas a ship that had a foo dog as a captain where his crew if they did wrong would receive a harsh spanking from the captain one that was hard enough they would not sit easily for a few days. This was also one of the requirements of joining the crew a part of being accepted so new shipmates would have to last through several of them.
The bear took his men with him and watched from a safe non threatening point of the ship as the pirates left. He looked to his first mate, “Please go recover the young adventurers body we will have a burial at sea for him. I will take care of telling the family when we reach land. I know you all are sad about what I did but I knew it had to be done or some or all of us would be doomed to his fate…if only I had known it was that foo dogs ship…maybe wouldn’t have had to do that.” With that they got ready and did an burial at sea for the young man with all the respect they could. Each member of the crew spoke something nice about him as they sent his body on its way.
The crew on the pirate ship went to work divvying up the loot as the captain took his pick first. When it came to Azraells turn he only saw a couple coins and the three sealed containers. Everyone had avoided them as for some reason the items had given them the creeps. Azraell was happy to have gotten anything so he gladly took them. He even felt drawn to the items sort of like they were meant to be his.
He retreated below deck to his spot. He had been found trying to gain entry on the ship and be a part of the crew by sneaking on board. The location he had chosen to hide was where they stored the water and food for the crew. There were plenty of hiding spots but for him it kept him away from the crew as he practiced his skills with his blade and his hand to hand combat. He set the three items down and just looked at them for a time in the very dim light. His ass still tender from his spanking but the large red and green dragon had grown almost accustomed to the pain and tenderness.
He picked up the one with the bull and demon symbol on it feeling drawn to that one first for some reason. He looked it over closely as he sat there taking the whole item in. With one clawed finger he broke the seal on it only to see something immediately leak from the side. Azraell almost dropped it out of surprise but as the strange goo touched his hand he felt a calming sensation. It felt strangely charged to him whatever it was. He took the top off the container and saw the goo move seemingly with an intelligence all its own as it pooled on the floor by him.
As the goo had finished its travel from the container to the floor it pooled there for a moment before starting to shift and move. Slowly it started to form itself before the stunned dragon. Every so slowly the outline of a humanoid being started to appear as a pair of glowing green eyes looked the dragon over an almost kind look to the eyes. The goos body at first looked very skinny and malnourished but as time went on and it formed better it took on a large muscular well built shape. Horns appeared on its head looking very hard and sharp but also keeping its goo feel. A pair of spikes grew on the creatures shoulders. A mouth formed with a sharp outline of large teeth. “Hello master.”
“What… master… me… who are y….what are you?” Azraell sis not move away from the goo but he was caught off guard by what it had said to him.
“I’m a goo. And you are my master now. You freed me and when we touched I bonded with you master. I’m yours now.” The goo tilted its head and smiled an innocent smile.
“I…I… don’t know what to say. What’s your name? Are there more of you?” He was still bewildered by what was going on and what all of this really meant.
“I don’t have a name master…neither do my friends and brothers. Ummm master could you please let them out too? They have been in there for so long…like I was.” The goo smiled again such a gentle smile but there was an inquisitive look on his face.
“Ohhh ummm…sure. But is it alright if I call you Talos?” He looked at the goo taking in the coloring seeing a darker set of colors and shades or red and grey but they all seemed to have a black hue giving him a shadowy appearance.
“I like that master. Thank you never had a name before I like it.” Talos looked over at the two other containers.
Azraell nodded and moved to the other containers breaking the seals with his claws or talons. He watched as two more goos started to move making their way out of the containers. Each of the goos touched his hands before they started to pool one floating in the air the other on the floor. Azraell was perplexed by all of this but he was intrigued by them. He felt a bond start to form already with them and knew this was meant to be. He would watch over and care for them while they served him. He would make one point to them though he wanted them to not feel they were ever beneath him he was happy to have them and looked at them as friends or family.
The goos formed their bodies at about the same pace as Talos. The good that was floating seemed to have parts of him separated from other parts but it was clear he was just as big as his brother. A crest on his chest showing a shooting star. Their eyes focused on Azraell as they formed. The dragon then smelt something new in the air. A familiar but peculiar smell as he knew they did not have any of it on the ship. The smell of coffee filled the air the dragon very familiar with it from his travels. The mocha colored goo formed and seemed to have a piercing form on one eyebrow with a long goatee. The pair looked at him so kindly. “Hello master…hello brother.”
“Hello you both may I ask your names?”
The pair gave the dragon a puzzled look. “We don’t have names master.”
Azraell smiled at the pair, “Okay then if its alright I will name you like I did Talos here.” He motioned over to the demon bull goo. He thought for some time. He looked at the goo with the shooting star on his chest, “Astra I like that name for you it has a good ring to it.”
The goo smiled brightly a clear happiness from having a name now for the first time in his long life. “Thank you master.”
“Hmmm Ristretto….heard it once before and kind of like it, it fits that wonderful scent of yours,” he said as he looked at the last goo. He kind of marveled at the cup at the end of its long tail. He liked them all so much as they had a kindness about them when they looked at their master.
The goo smiled at the dragon bowing its head clearly liking his new name, “Thank you master.”
Talos looked at their master and smiled, “Your clothing is all tattered and in bad shape. Would it be alright with you if we become you clothing master. We will keep you warm and safe… plus we will be able to be with you more.”
Azraell was a little perplexed by the request but he could not deny it as he saw the gentle looks on their faces. He trusted them all so very much and quickly nodded, “Sure…if its what you’d like to do my friends and family.”
The trio clearly loved what the dragon said knowing they would always be with him. They quickly formed new clothing for him leaving his old clothes in place should he need it. But the dragon was quickly coated from head to toe by his new goo’s. They formed nice cloth looking items over his wings and a respectable pirates outfit over the rest of his body. He could feel them playing with his muscular body ever so lightly which felt awesome to him. Their goo bodies felt so warm to him and a light moist but welcome touch to it. He stood up off the floor and flexed a little while moving through some of his hand to hand techniques before finding that he moved so fluidly with them. “Thanks. I love this. You three will be with me for as long as I draw breath. Thank you.”
“Thank you master. We love you.” The trio said in unison.
(That was how they met their new master.)
((Hope you enjoyed my little tale for these goos.))
Artwork & Character designed by
RethXuSCharacter owned by
RethXuS & disturbed01
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