Battle Royale w. Cheese! Turn 6.4 - Tohru (A Mostly Mundane Mall) (Patreon)

> FIND THE /OTHER/ KIND OF TOY STORE :P :P :P

> BONUS: WILD CARD!

> BONUS: WILD CARD!

Red-faced, Tohru scurried through the mall, trying to ignore Albedo’s little tickles and torments. Her Collar beeped as if afraid she might forget it. She had no idea where it wanted her to go, but her legs seemed to know what they were doing, so she was going there all the same.

After a short time weaving her way through the many, many humans happily shopping around her, she came to a stop outside a cute little store tucked neatly into one of the mall’s distant corners. Many things filled its windows, only half of which Tohru recognized: underwear. Lacy, sexy underwear. The kind she might have worn to seduce Miss Kobayashi.

The other half she didn’t recognize at all: they were strange, plastic shapes, long and smooth-headed like tall, polished bullets; or tiny and fat like radishes; or microphones with mushroom caps. Actually, thinking about it, Miss Kobayashi had one of the latter in her bedroom drawer.

‘NYAN SUMMERS’ said the sign above the door.

Curious, Tohru stepped inside.

Inside, the store had an air of cloying wetness. Torhu felt as if she’d slipped into a cave seeking shelter from a monsoon. Mannequins filled the floor like so many petrified women. Many were holding the plastic toys… in very lewd positions.

As Tohru tried to figure out what to do, a short brunette–human, not feline, Tohru noted–stepped out from behind a curtain. “Good morning!” she said, clearly seeing nothing unusual in the dragon-girl before her. “Can I help you?”

“Um–”

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Before she could think of a response, Tohru found the cat’s eyes trailing her flashing. Looking up, she watched as the image of Taberu took shape in the air.

“Hey, everyone!” said Taberu. “Welcome to Turn 6! Guess what’s just won a vote? That’s right: a Wild Card! And nyot just one Wild Card, nya! But two! Wow! (I guess they’re just like buses, nya!) Let’s see what we got!”

Taberu vanished, replaced by a shuffling deck. Its top card soon flipped to reveal a woman on the beach, boobs shaking and leaking in her cow-print bikini.

“Oooh!” cried Taberu. “That’s no. 15: Milkquake! Hang on though, because we’ve got one more card to draw.”

This time, the card drawn showed a sweating woman, legs tight with her fingers trapped between them. Her blush said everything.

“No. 5! Heatwave!” Taberu burst into a round of giggles. “Wow! Two island-wide events at once! This is gonna be so much fun, nya.” She stopped, frowned, and turned to someone off camera. “Hey, we’re immune to this stuff, right? It’s nyot gonna affect us, is it? …Is it?”

She vanished with a zip.

“Maybe some new underwear?” said the brunette. “We’ve just received a shipment of special, libido-enhancing lingerie.”

“Er?” Tohru cocked her head. Didn’t she notice?

Before she could pursue this line of inquiry any further, the world began to shake violently. Tohru screamed and grabbed the counter for support, while the brunette stood still, perfectly poised, as if she didn’t even notice.

Heart pounding, Tohru found her boobs shaking like two fat puddings on… a shaky thing! For a moment she thought it was Albedo again–only as she started to feel full did she realize the truth. With every second, the pressure grew stronger, until–

Tohru screamed as milk poured out of her nipples, poured with such force it flowed straight through her bikini top, bubbling through the fabric to leave Albedo soaking wet.

Moaning, Tohru collapsed. The brunette stood there, calm as ever, though her top looked a lot wetter than it had moments again.

As Tohru tried to catch her breath, a fresh sensation struck her: a terrible heat filled her body in an instant–she thought she was used to heat, but this turned her sex into a furnace in an snap. Screaming, she fell to the floor in a pile of her own fluids, unable to keep herself from sating her runaway lust.

“Or maybe you’re interested in something more saucy?” said the shopkeeper, fluid rolling down the inside of her thighs.

Tohru panted for breath.

“If you like,” the brunette continued, as if nothing were out of the ordinary, “we could even make you a special, custom toy. What do you think of that?”

Tohru struggled to speak. “I-I–”

BEEP! The cat’s eyes above flashed again.

“O-oh,” said Taberu, nipples and skin alike pouring. “Also, um, just so nyou’re aware… The Hunt begins in 1 turn, nya! Nyou might want to start heading inward.”

Beep!