/storytiem/ - Onyxdime's Storytiem

>>20773

Be the new Papa-N pls

>>20791

>>20800

>X-com esque 40K smut story involving varies races but mostly 'Nids

>even with good rolls and no smut still an instense strategic tactical and all out fun as fuck game

>porn game where desire to win and desire to fap are equally powerful and conflicting

>mfw

Roll a 1 on a pregnancy roll and have my fucking babies you delicious motherfucker

*INCOMING TRANSMISSION*

Each colour represents a different zone on the planet. Missions will take place across different zones, some are much more dangerous than others.

>>20838

There's a new blog post revealing a lot more info about the 40k game btw.

http://onyxstories.blogspot.co.uk/2015/04/warhammer-is-getting-storytiem-treatment.html

Lovehammer 40k is continuing in this thread…

Your Rhino chugs to a crawl as Palatina takes her foot off the gas pedal, bringing it to a stop just outside your base. The twin moons of the planet shone down on the stony path and made the chipped metal of your Rhino glow.

*Creak*

As Alexi drags the bulky steel searchlight from the back of the Rhino she looks at you, silently asking where she should put it.

“Leave it in the storeroom, we’ll work out what to do with it tomorrow.”

Palatina finally locks the Rhino before following Alexi and you into the main building. It had been a long day and you were all exhausted. Your pussy still felt sensitive and raw from the abuse it had received earlier at the Tervigon’s tongue.

“What time is it, Alexi?” you ask, plopping down on an old couch and massaging your forehead.

“Ehh… almost midnight, I’d say we need to head to bed in about an hour if we want to be fully refreshed for tomorrow.”

“Gotcha… right. Palatina, what work needs done around here?”

Palatina heads over to a silver filing cabinet and begins rummaging around, pulling out some sheets of paper and handing them to you.

“As you can see, Sarge, we should urgently assess the damage to the Rhino following that battle. We also need to take inventory of our current supplies and gear. I honestly don’t know what we have left. Furthermore, it may be worth reinforcing this base and upgrading our defences. It also might be important to put someone on guard duty tonight. I’ve included several other options too, please let me know what you would like each of us to do.”

(You CAN vote for multiple people to do the same job. This improves the effectiveness of that job! You will get a more accurate reading, better repairs, higher chance of succeeding etc.)

Vote for your job: http://strawpoll.me/4305850

Vote for Palatina’s job: http://strawpoll.me/4305853

Vote for Alexi’s job: http://strawpoll.me/4305861

You will scout part of the surrounding area!

Palatina will inspect the condition of the Rhino, and if there are any minor repairs that can be made without repair tools she will attempt to make them.

Finally, Alexi will inspect weapons for damage.

Can I get a 40+ luck test to see what you come across while you are scouting?

“Here’s the plan ladies,” you announce, picking up your bolt pistol, “I’m gonna go and scout around our base here, see what we’ve got nearby. I won’t go any further than five hundred meters from our current position.

“Palatina, I need you to get on the Rhino, check out that damage to the front armour. I know we’ve not got any proper tools, but see what you can do about fixing it.”

“Yes, sarge,” she replies leaving the room.

“Right… Alexi; how about you inspect the condition of our weapons. It might be worth making an inventory of them as well while you’re at it.”

“Ok!” she grins.

“Start with my pistol and St. Stephen’s Sword here. I won’t be leaving for ten minutes so take your time and do them properly.”

You set your bolt pistol down and head upstairs to the roof of the office to look out over the surrounding terrain. It was far too dark to tell much. There were a lot of fields and patches of forests, God knows what else there was. The maps of Glore IV delivered by the Imperium had been woefully inaccurate, almost all pre-dating the Ojenhark economic reforms. A chilly wind seemed to blow from all directions; cooled by the surrounding seas. The woes of living in the middle of a peninsula.

“Are you finished yet, Alexi?” you call down the stairwell.

“Yip! Just about, they’re both looking good!”

You head back downstairs and pick them up before heading outside. A small glimmer of light was being cast over the front of your squad’s tank by Palatina as she tirelessly tested the mechanics and offered solemn prayers to the Rhino’s machine spirit. You exchange a nod as you pass by, then slowly walk into the forest.

At first you make a conscious effort to avoid cracking sticks under your boots, but it’s no good. The area around your base has become heavily forested in the wake of the Rapeanid attack as the lumber mills were forced to close down.

(Rolling 40+ luck test…78 rolled! Interesting discovery!)

As you ventured deeper into the thick trees you began to wonder if the lumberjacks had ever been this far into the forest. Huge blue, purple and scarlet red alien ferns grew as high as your shoulders, forcing you to hack them back with your chainsword. You were careful not to actually turn it on though, for fear of attracting the attention of a lost or wandering Xeno.

As you brush aside a final fern your eyes widen in shock and awe.

“By the Emperor…” you whisper.

Sitting at the center of a small clearing is a massive metal beast, at least twice the height of you. It’s even dwarfs the mighty Leman Russ tank that you had seen in action against the Orks on the moon of Hautune II. It had clearly been lying here for hundreds of years… possibly thousands. It’s golden Aquila had been rusted a vibrant black and orange. Thick strands of ivy and tufts of heavy moss had begun growing in clusters over its body.

You reach out a hand and walk around. The turret had almost entirely fallen off; rust had eaten a massive hole through part of the barrel. As you continued examining the tank you noticed something was attached to the rear by a thick, heavy duty plastic pipe. Unsurprisingly the plastic had held up better than the metal. Sure it was dirty, but it looked intact. Your eyes followed the pipe into the ground behind the tank.

As you debate leaving you suddenly notice dozens of little shards of metal, all glowing in the pale light of the twin moons. You bend down and examine them - a lasgun, an old unexploded grenade, a lasgun power pack. This looked like the site of a battle. It’s unlikely that any of this equipment would still be usable. But if you got some spades, maybe some metal detectors, and went properly searching who knows what you could find.

Returning to the base that night you find two reports laid out by your Sisters. The first was an examination of the Rhino by Palatina:

————————-

Rhino Battle Damage Report

-Minor damage sustained to front armour reducing its effectiveness at deflecting incoming damage.

-Damage to engine system has been negligible.

-Stormbolter remains fully functional.

-Overall condition was 94%.

-My field repairs have raised it to an estimated 97%.

Signed: Retributor Palatina

————————–

As you lift the second report you grimmace. Unlike Palatina, who had a knack for report writing, Alexi clearly wasn’t cut for this job you assigned her. She wasn’t the brightest bulb out there, and assigning her a bureaucratic task was ill-suited to her.

————————–

Weapons and stuff!

So like I totally examined the guns and stuff. Your bolt pistol is good, and your sword looks good too!

Pal’s heavy bolter is working fine as well. Couldn’t see anything wrong with it!

We also have chainsword that is working. I cleaned it up a bit for you.

My little flamer is as cute as ever, I might need more fuel soon though. I’ve only got a couple of tanks left. I can refill some old ones I guess.

Signed: Alexi xoxo :DDD

PS: I forgot we had some grenades too. Obviously I couldn’t check if they work, so I didn’t!

————————–

You sigh and submit your own scouting report of the area, adding it to the filing cabinet.

————————–

Scouting Report - Main Camp

33% of terrain scouted.

1. Dilapidated Tank and Ancient Battle Site

2. ???

3. ???

Signed: Sargent

————————–

Just as you almost finished writing your title Palatina appeared at the door, announcing her presence with a small computer.

“We need to decide what we’re doing tomorrow Sarge, missions from HQ just came through. Our first choice is escorting five high-profile refugees to the spaceport for evacuation, I naturally believe this would increase our standing with the ruling government. However, they don’t have much power or influence at the minute.

Our second choice is eliminating a brood of Gargoyles from a small village to the North of the Peninsula. They have been harassing the local farmers who are still trying to work. This mission has been assigned by the Farmers Union, they send us reports estimating between 30 and 40 contacts. Honestly, this mission feels well below what we’re capable of. Apparently the Militarum Tempestus have been ignoring their requests for help. Regardless, those villagers have long left the planet, so anything we find can be requisitioned for the war effort.

Finally, we have an offer to join the Astra Militarum as they push to secure the Western land connection between our Peninsula and the mainland. This would be a pretty tough fight from what I’ve heard. The battle will likely be raging for several days, so we don’t have to join immediately. I’ve requested that they update us daily on how their war efforts are going without us.

What are your orders, sarge?”

“Give me a second,” you reply, turning and finishing your signature before filing it away, “Ok, let’s pick…”

http://strawpoll.me/4306869

>>21594

Haha, sure!

You've still got three favours from the Astra Militarum where they will send you a Chimera full of guys to support you. You can try and get one of their grunts, or even one of their sergeants or veterans to leave their squad and join your encampment.

Of course, they are nowhere near as well trained as a Sister of Battle, and their starting equipment and weaponry is shit. I would strongly advise against taking them on missions. A guardsman is roughly equal to a Gant.

>>21593

Glad you enjoyed it!

Yeah, the start is a little slow and options are limited. But you'll drastically get an increased number of things you can do pretty soon.

>>21596

A new map update has just been received form High Command. They will send them as regularly as they can, however their information is not always 100% accurate.

Feel free to make use of this when making your decision about which missions to undertake.

>>21617

“We should probably focus on building relationships with the local population. We’re in this war for the long haul, so we might as well get started as soon as we can. Let’s go and help the local farmers deal with these gargoyles.”

Your two Sisters nod in agreement before rushing to grab their gear. Before you go you remove your damaged power armour from the last battle and replace it with the perfect condition one you have in storage.

As the burning morning sun rises in the sky you clamber into your Rhino and drive off to the old village. The roads are thankfully clear; it seems the smaller slink off into forests and caves during the morning hours to grab some rest.

Eventually you reach the outskirts of the village, bringing the Rhino to a stall about three hundred meters away. As you open the top hatch and peer out you notice it is composed of five buildings; four farmhouses and a large central barn for storing crops. They are laid out in a wide circle with a well and two long abandoned tractors at the center, one of which had a rusting iron trailer attached to the back.

The buildings themselves were built of a mixture of wooden planking and orange clay bricks. Weeds and overgrown fauna had eaten most of the farmland, obscuring the reddish-brown soil of Glore IV with a sea of greenery and purple ferns.

You quickly examined your choices. There was only one road leading into the village, so you could drive the Rhino down that. Alternatively you could try and creep through the overgrown farmland on foot in order to sneak up on one of the farmhouses.

You could also radio in for backup from the Astra Militarum; a chimera full of a squad of guardsmen will arrive to help you. You still have three uses left of this particular favour. They’ll probably take an hour or two to arrive though, unless you’re lucky enough to have an Imperial patrol passing nearby.

Should you radio the guard: http://strawpoll.me/4314813

Vote for how to attack: http://strawpoll.me/4314809

Since they weren't labelled, I'm just first add the results that were correctly labelled then work my way down the list for the rest in the original order listed: Alexi, you, then Palatina.

>>21732

Palatina called and epic win.

>>21704

Alexi pass!

>>21707

You fail.

>>21945

You debate calling in a favour from the Astra Militarum, but eventually decide not to. It would be better to press your advantage against the Gargoyles without waiting for the slow bureaucracy of Imperial command to send you some backup.

With that settled you turn to your squadmates and detail the plan.

“We’re gonna hit them hard and fast. We go in, kick down the doors and destroy anything inside that looks like it’s got more than twenty three chromosomes. Split up and take a building each. If you get in trouble scream ‘bloody murder.’”

“Yes, sarge,” Palatina replied with a salute before cocking her heavy bolter and checking the safety is off.

Alexi nods with a smile and screws one of her last two fuel canisters into her hand flamer.

With the plans finalised and your weapons ready the three of you creep quickly into the village, spreading out when you reach the tractors at the middle. You move up to one of the wooden doors and press your ear up against it.

…

Silence. But that doesn’t mean the little shits in there aren’t sleeping.

Turning your head around you see your squadmates raise their thumbs in the air. You raise three fingers in response, slowly lowering them one by one.

*CRASH*

*SMASH*

(Rolling combat test for Palatina…Epic win!)

(Rolling combat test for Alexi… Pass!)

The sound of the breaching of three doors at once echoes through the village. A split second later you hear the cries of the Gargoyles as they are burnt and blasted to bits by two brilliant breaches.

You raise your leg and try to kick down your own door.

(Rolling combat test… Fail.)

*Thud*

The door proves more solid than you originally thought. Desperate to complete your attack you fire your bolt pistol at the handle, blowing it apart.

*BLAM*

Unfortunately this gave the Gargoyles inside the warning they needed, and before you could raise the Sword of St. Stephen to strike them down you were beset by an eager group of them, swarming over you and pulling you to the ground. You do your best to try and swipe them away but you only manage to catch one of them, leaving five still swarming over your body. Your armour is going to take some major damage unless you get some backup - on the other hand Palatina and Alexi are in really strong positions right now and you might lose the advantage if you pull them back to help you.

http://strawpoll.me/4353149

Combat Report:

36 Gargoyles; 7 killed by Alexi due to flamer effectively clearing buildings, 8 killed by Palatina in an epic strike, 1 killed by you. = 20 Gargoyles left.

You

-Power Armour (4/4)

-Bolt pistol

-St. Stephen’s Sword

-Frag Grenades (3 remaining)

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

As one of the Gargoyles sat on your chest, frantically scraping at your breastplate another two were trying to shove the barrels of their bio-guns down any cracks in your armour they could find. They were gonna flood your suit with their bugs.

“Shit,” you grunt, punching one of the winged-terrors in the face before reaching down to your waistband for a grenade and pulling the pin.

“Eat lead, you flying fucks.”

*BOOOM*

There was a split second when you could have sworn the one sitting on your chest realised what was about to happen. There was no hope of it escaping though. The explosion from the grenade shattered against your armour and sent a small cone of shrapnel across the room, plastering the walls with the bloodied guts of your attackers.

(Rolling stun resistance… pass!)

You stand up and check your armour. It’s been moderately damaged, but at least you’re alive. The sound of gunshots continues to ricochet outside as you pick up your bolt pistol again. It sounds like your squad are doing just fine. Glancing around the room you suddenly remember that there must be a synapse creature keeping these lesser Rapeanids in line. It may be worth searching for it.

http://strawpoll.me/4353397

Combat Report:

About 15 Gargoyles left; 5 killed by you, ??? killed by Palatina, ??? killed by Alexi.

You

-Power Armour (2/4)

-Bolt pistol

-St. Stephen’s Sword

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

You decide to hunt for a synapse beast. If you can take it out then the other Gargoyles will likely rout and put up a very weak fight. As you leave the house you see that the wooden porch of one of the dwellings has been set ablaze from Alexi’s hand flamer. Tall orange flames lick against the grapefruit morning sky. It doesn’t seem to be out of control though and you reckon Alexi can probably handle things.

Moving along to the next building you notice that there are only two left that haven’t been cleared - another small wooden bungalow and the large barn. While you pass by you peer in the window of the small bungalow.

(Rolling 40+ luck test, 75+ needed to find Synapse creature… 77 rolled! Synapse found!)

As you stare through the dirty glass of the cottage something stares back at you through dark piercing eyes. Unlike the Gargoyles it stands almost a third taller than you are with a wingspan almost twice the length of your body. It seems to be armed with a massive bio-gun similar to the Warriors you faced earlier.

“A Shrike…” you whisper silently, raising your bolt pistol and preparing to shoot through the glass. Before you get a chance though, it leaps up with its powerful legs, crashing through the roof of the cottage.

(Rolling 20+ Rapeanid strength test… 3 rolled. Epic fail.)

“RAAAGHH-Kak”

The Rapeanid’s scream is suddenly cut short as it comes crashing back down into the floor of the cottage, sending wood panels and planks cracking and soaring into the air. It seemed the roof of the cottage was tougher than it first appeared. Regardless now it looked like the Shrike was now unconscious…

http://strawpoll.me/4353640

Combat Report:

??? Gargoyles left; ??? killed by Palatina, ??? killed by Alexi.

Shrike Health: ???/8 HP (Unconscious)

You

-Power Armour (2/4)

-Bolt pistol

-St. Stephen’s Sword

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

We need a pet.

*BANG BANG BANG*

The steady stream of fire from Palatina’s gun echoes through the village while Alexi hacks at the remaining Gargoyles on her side of the village. Neither of them matter though. You need rope. Or wire. Just something to tie up this sonuvabitch.

In a frantic rush you run into two of the cleared cottages and begin looking for something useful.

“It’s a fucking farm, there has to be SOMETHING I can use!”

Dishes and cutlery clatter to the floor as you tear cupboards and drawers apart, desperately searching for anything useful.

(Rolling luck test… pass!)

Just as you were about to leave you suddenly came across a roll of thick wire for grass trimmers. This stuff didn’t look like it would break without a sharp blade. You picked up the roll and rushed back outside to the unconscious Shrike. It had two large pairs of limbs and a bio-gun that you needed to tie up.

Pulling them together you begin wrapping the wire around the beast’s wrists and ankles, tying the knot as tightly as you can before cutting it with St. Stephen’s Blade. With that sorted you dragged it out to the Rhino tank and shoved the heavy creature in the back.

As the sound of gunshots die down the town is cleared for looting. Palatina and Alexi return to the town center to meet you. It takes you a minute to explain to them what happened, and another two minutes to calm Palatina down, who is flabbergasted that you would take a Shrike alive.

When things have finally settled you decide to start gathering loot from the village. It seems there are a few main areas you can focus on. With such limited space left in your Rhino there is only enough room to bring one of them.

Alexi suddenly interrupted your train of thought, “I’m almost out of fuel for my flamer. Can I go puncture that tractor’s tank and take some for my canisters?”

“Give me a minute to think about that,” you reply, assessing the situation, “What was in the barn guys? Did either of you check it out?”

“I did,” Palatina announces.

(Rolling luck test…71 rolled. Pass!)

“There was a crate with an Inquisitional stamp on the side. Probably stolen by the Gargoyles from a passing convoy. If I had to quantify its size I’d say it is about 20 units.”

Loot Poll: http://strawpoll.me/4353859

Tractor Poll: http://strawpoll.me/4353824

Should we get rid of the Shrike: http://strawpoll.me/4353873

Rhino capacity: 80/100 units filled.

3 Sisters - 30 units.

Unconscious Shrike - 50 units.

You

-Power Armour (2/4)

-Bolt pistol

-St. Stephen’s Sword

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

Night folks! I'll post more tomorrow

You arrive back at base slightly after three o’clock. But by the time you have unpacked the tremendous amount of loot and dragged the unconscious Shrike into a locked back room of the building it is well after 7pm. The three of you sit outside around the Rhino, basking in the evening sun and snacking on some of the sweeter foods you managed to loot from the abandoned village.

“Can you grab me another cola?” Alexi asks as you stand to your feet.

“Sure,” you reply, heading over to the wooden crates of food and drink. Suddenly your hand rubs against something cool and smooth. You are surprised to pull out a dusty bottle of wine.

“No cola left, but I just found something better!” you cheer, tossing the bottle to Alexi.

“Sweet!”

She pops the cork out with a small dagger and takes a swig before passing it to you. It has a bitter, arid flavour, but it’s the best thing you’ve had since you set foot on this Emperor-forsaken world. You try to pass it to Palatina, but she simply raises a hand.

“Aww, c’mon Pal, you gotta live a bit!” Alexi laughs, bouncing over to her and jabbing her in the ribs.

“Oof! Fine, fine!”

She joins you and the three of you drink the evening away together as the sun sets in the sky and the moons begin rising.

(Squad morale has increased! This is good at helping them recover from the loss of Serena.)

“Alright, we better get back to work,” you remark, downing the last few drops from the bottle before tossing it aside, “Let’s see what jobs we’ve got going…”

“What about the Inquisition crate, should we open it? I really wanna know what’s inside!” Alexi eagerly pleads.

“No, we shouldn’t risk it. What is in that crate is the business of the Inquisition,” Palatina responds.

You pause and think over your actions.

(Remember that you can assign multiple people to the same job. This will mean higher quality, greater accuracy in reports, faster work, or sometimes just safer work.)

The Inquisition Crate Conundrum: http://strawpoll.me/4357983

Your Job: http://strawpoll.me/4358007

Palatina’s Job: http://strawpoll.me/4358019

Alexi’s Job: http://strawpoll.me/4358038

>>22048

I'm tempted to take it as a compliment that my work is simply too hot for them. ;)

I hope none of you object to some tasteful artwork while you enjoy the show.

“OPEN FIRE ON THOSE NOBZ!” you yell over the din of battle as your bolt pistol and Serena’s bolt gun open fire. You manage to get a couple of bursts of fire in each given the distance they had to close, but even still it didn’t prove enough.

(Rolling bolter test… 1 pass, 2 fail, 1 epic fail!)

*CLICK*

“My gun’s jammed!” Serena cries, looking up to you for help. She’s almost defenceless without it.

Unfortunately the Orks are too far away for Alexi’s hand flamer to be any use. So she holds her ground while Palatina unleashes hell with her heavy bolter.

(Rolling heavy bolter test… 3 passes!)

The Heavy bolter chews through the ranks, tearing large chunks out of the Nobz, one of them finally collapses to the weight of fire brought down upon it.

The Green Tide will be upon you next turn.

http://strawpoll.me/4369395

Ork Nob: 7/9 HP

Ork Nob Two: Dead

Boyz: 16 left.

You

-Power Armour (4/4)

-Bolt pistol

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

Squad:

Palatina

-Flak armour (1/1)

-Heavy Bolter

0% orgasm

Alexi

-Flak Armour (1/1)

-Hand Flamer

-Chainsword

0% orgasm

Serena

-Power Armour (4/4)

-Boltgun

-Frag grenade 1 left.

0% orgasm

Throw Serena your Bolt pistol and hold the floor wins!

Ok, I'm going to need a d3 rolled for Alexi's handflamer. This is how many Orks you kill.

And a 65+ heavy bolter test

Let's also get two 55+ combat tests!

>>22084

>>22085

>>22087

Neat

That's a heavy bolter phenomenal win! (On 8chan rolls of 99 or 100 count as even better than epic wins!)

Handflamer kills 1

Two combat tests with the same result! This gets you another bonus for flurrying your attacks!

“EAT LEAD YOU GREEN SKINNED SONS OF BITCHES!” Palatina roars, suddenly bouncing forth from her cover.

(Rolling Heavy Bolter test… 99 Phenomenal win!)

“EAT LEAD!”

Two orks to her right explode under the terrifying rain of her gunfire.

“EAT IT!”

Another three are it in the explosion and torn asunder.

“I’LL TAKE ALL YOU ON BY MYSELF!”

Two more greenskins bite the dust as she charges forward towards the, now mortified, Nob, her heavy bolter spitting explosive death wherever she pointed it.

As the rest of the Boyz break past her and attempt to breach your lines you dive forward, raising your sword in the air and striking down.

(Rolling combat test… 78 and 78 rolled! Both pass! Same number! Flurry activated!)

You cleave the Boy in half before swiping around and hacking another three down. The Sword of St. Stephen is now awash with Greenskin blood and guts, but that doesn’t stop you from continuing your assault, parrying crude axes and hammers, slicing apart sluggas and scrap shootas. The Orcs have nothing on you as you finesse your way across the battlefield. As you finally run out of breath you notice there are only four left, one of which is promptly incinerated by Alexi.

Three Boyz and the Nob.

Let’s get a 70+ morale test for the Orks.

Ork Nob: 7/9 HP

Ork Nob Two: Dead

Boyz: 3 left.

You

-Power Armour (4/4)

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

Squad:

Palatina

-Flak armour (1/1)

-Heavy Bolter

0% orgasm

Alexi

-Flak Armour (1/1)

-Hand Flamer

-Chainsword

0% orgasm

Serena

-Power Armour (4/4)

-Bolt pistol

-Boltgun (JAMMED)

-Frag grenade 1 left.

0% orgasm

>>22104

>>22112

>>22113

“In the name of the Emperor I challenge you, foul beast!” you proclaim, raising St. Stephen’s Sword to the heavens.

“AHAHAHA! I will CRUSH you!” it replies, swinging its power klaw wildly.

The two of you face off against each other as the battle stops around you. Sisters and Boyz watch on in awe as their two leaders begin parrying blows off each other.

(Rolling challenge. You win first round!)

Your blade nimbly dodges the clutches of the power klaw before striking down and piercing the green beast’s abdomen.

“URK!” it grunts roughly, clearly taking a damaging hit.

As you withdraw your sword the wounded Ork continues fighting, raising its power klaw once again, but this time swooping low and wrapping it around your waist and clenching tightly. You feel your armour crack under the pressure before falling off leaving you naked as it hoists you in the air and tosses you aside.

The surrounding Boyz cheer as they watch your nakedness, some of them eagerly rubbing their cocks at the sight of your tits.

(Let’s get a d85 for your combat test and a d75 for the Nob.

Nob: 3/9 HP

You

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

>>22120

>>22121

It's all Ogre!

>>22126

Sure, if you vote for her I'll let you interview her first. :)

“I’m tempted by your offer of the Sister Repentia… but what was her crime?”

“I’ll let you speak to her yourself. Jezebel! Come out here!”

A Sister clad in very skimpy black leather outfit and a red bandana steps out in front of you. She is wielding a chainsword and nothing else.

“What was your crime, Sister Jezebel?” you inquire.

“I had a relationship with a demon for several weeks. My Canoness discovered me and kindly sentenced me to indentured servitude in the Sisters Repentia until I could prove myself worthy again, or fall in battle.”

“Hmm…”

http://strawpoll.me/4369688

You

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

>>22137

Yes wins!

“Ok, you’re honest. You’re part of the team.”

“But, SARGE!” Palatina suddenly bursts out, shocked.

“Enough, Pal. Let’s not air in dirty laundry in public. Welcome our new Sister to the squad!”

“Yay! A new friend!” Alexi squealed, jumping over to hug Jezebel.

“Umm… thanks…”

“Welcome,” Serena simply replied with a smile.

It seems only Palatina disapproves of your decision.

“I gotta know, what were you screwing?” Alexi asks, biting her lip in anticipation of the answer.

“Just a Herald of Khorne.”

“Aww, that’s so… vanilla…”

“And his Juggernaut when I was feeling kinky,” she adds with a wink.

“OMG! I think I have a new best friend!” Alexi squeals as Palatina rubs her head with an open palm.

(Next part coming up.)

You

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

The five of you head back to base that evening, filling in your Sister Repentia on exactly what happened and your new pet in training.

“HAHAHAHAHA! This is amazing! I can’t wait to meet him!”

“We haven’t quite finished yet… We’re almost there. I think…” you remark, looking up at Alexi.

“Yeah, almost. Just needs to be ridden hard, if you catch my drift,” Alexi winks to Jezebel.

Serena and Palatina have taken off together for some rest while you and Alexi show Jezebel around the base.

How do you want to assign orders this evening? Now that you have 5 people one of them will always take inventory and the other will cook and clean for the others. This is to save time.

Please vote for the 3 sisters you would like to do ‘proper’ jobs tonight.

http://strawpoll.me/4369769

You

-Sword of St. Stephen (Relic power sword)

-Frag Grenades (2 remaining)

-Rosarius

Horniness: 0%

Orgasm: 0%

We're moving over to a clean, fresh thread tonight.

The smut ride continues over here:

https://8ch.net/storytiem/res/22162.html