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Meteorite
- Joined
- Nov 14, 2013
"Well alright babies. Momma is almost set!" Moxxi mused aloud as she tinkered with her video-recorder. Her words were aimed specifically at the three Skags caged up in the backroom of her bar. There was one Badass Slag-Skag. He was a real gentleman, six feet at the shoulders, and packed with bestial muscle. Even with the glowing purple cracks in his plating that oozed Slag, he was something of a beauty. A real pain to capture too. Gauge had made sure Moxxi knew exactly how hard. Didn't matter though, it was worth the cost considering how much she'd make from the movie profits. The other two Skag's were smaller, one being a standard adult, and the other being an Electric Spitter Skag. Once finished with the recorder Moxxi sighed and made her way to the cages. The beasts were surprisingly tame at the moment, though they were about to get decidedly less so.
One might wonder what manner of movie she was making. Moxxi had a friend who was interested in a safe environment in which to indulge in a few sexual fantasies involving Skags. Said friend had paid Moxxi to set things up and provide the environment. In return Moxxi got to record the whole thing, and sell the vid for profit. Of course that meant Moxxi got to watch, which she had to admit was a little exciting. While she'd never had any such fantasies herself, she could admit the allure the quadrapeds had. They were rough beasts, all muscle and sinew lumped together with a massive set of genitals. Standing in front of the cage in her usual attire the mistress pulled out a vial of Skag mating pheromones. They would overwhelm the animal's urge to feed and replace it with the urge to breed.
"Alright darlin' you first!" She said as she sprayed a few puffs of the chemical into the Spitter's cage. It responded with a burst of electrical arcs that would have fried her to a crisp. Instead the cage's shielding caught the blast and absorbed the energy. "Nah uh' baby. Save your energy for later." Moxxi sprayed the pheromones into each cage, and turned back towards her bar. Just as she did she heard a rather unsettling click as the Skag's cages electronic locks all lost power and unlocked themselves.
"Oh fuck me." Was all she said before turning tail and preparing to sprint for the door. Instead, one of her high-heels snapped and she tripped, landing flat on her stomach. "Ouch!" As she struggled to get up she noticed a pungent smell. Her belly tightened as she realized that as she fell not only did she crush the vial of pheromones in her grip, but the fluid had splattered all over her neck, bust, and arm. She looked back to the cages....now standing open, with Skag's nowhere to be found. "Oh fuck.....me!"
One might wonder what manner of movie she was making. Moxxi had a friend who was interested in a safe environment in which to indulge in a few sexual fantasies involving Skags. Said friend had paid Moxxi to set things up and provide the environment. In return Moxxi got to record the whole thing, and sell the vid for profit. Of course that meant Moxxi got to watch, which she had to admit was a little exciting. While she'd never had any such fantasies herself, she could admit the allure the quadrapeds had. They were rough beasts, all muscle and sinew lumped together with a massive set of genitals. Standing in front of the cage in her usual attire the mistress pulled out a vial of Skag mating pheromones. They would overwhelm the animal's urge to feed and replace it with the urge to breed.
"Alright darlin' you first!" She said as she sprayed a few puffs of the chemical into the Spitter's cage. It responded with a burst of electrical arcs that would have fried her to a crisp. Instead the cage's shielding caught the blast and absorbed the energy. "Nah uh' baby. Save your energy for later." Moxxi sprayed the pheromones into each cage, and turned back towards her bar. Just as she did she heard a rather unsettling click as the Skag's cages electronic locks all lost power and unlocked themselves.
"Oh fuck me." Was all she said before turning tail and preparing to sprint for the door. Instead, one of her high-heels snapped and she tripped, landing flat on her stomach. "Ouch!" As she struggled to get up she noticed a pungent smell. Her belly tightened as she realized that as she fell not only did she crush the vial of pheromones in her grip, but the fluid had splattered all over her neck, bust, and arm. She looked back to the cages....now standing open, with Skag's nowhere to be found. "Oh fuck.....me!"