Doomsday Device Yardsale-Open to New Comers

[Raleigh]

*Hands over the requested funds to purchase the items and then dumps them into an appearing fold in space sending them somewhere secure.* Ah, now I can safely stick around. Those sheets could have been a problem. I'm supposing I can still look around, yes?

[Ookalf]

Nodding a little, Sam glances around a bit more. "Yeah...there's definitely a lot of neat stuff...I just don't know what I would do with over half of this stuff..."

Uh-huh... Maybe you'd figure it out if you tested some of it out?

[Marky]

Uh-huh... Maybe you'd figure it out if you tested some of it out?

Sam pauses for a moment. "Well, I guess...but, I just don't really want to do something that can't be undone, you know?"

[Ookalf]

Oh, well, I wouldn't worry about this. Most things can get undone sooner or later...

[Marky]

Slowly Sam nods a little. "I guess so...but I wouldn't really know." He says, before shrugging. "Sure did find the stuff in these monster books interesting. Even found what Orphea was. A kit-soon...or something like that."

[Ookalf]

Sounds cool... What else is in those books?

[Whatevr89532]

Overhearing Orphea and Oakalf, Melanie heads over to the pair, and eyes the fox girl with a smile. "Sounds as if you've had an unfortunate introduction to Muffinville. Well, allow me to make up for that. Feel free to try as much as you like... when you're done, you're welcome to take your favourite with you. Free of charge!".

"Oh..well, thank ya then." Orphea goes to another table of the sale and rummages through it at random, looking for anything interesting.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Elliot felt so embarrassed, standing there, gazing at the taller, kneeling maid, her eyes a little wide, as if in amazement at the size of Michelle's breasts. She tugged on the wet swimsuit slightly, wishing it wasn't so snug to show off how embarrassingly immature she was. Seeing the maid open up the bag, she stepped a little closer, but stumbled, falling right into Mischa's bouncy chest, which pressed the breasts inwards slightly, before they sprung back out and knocked the youngster backwards, sending her crashing down onto her butt!

Michelle lets out a startled yelp as Elliot stumbles, and lands against those two giant balloons on her chest with a noisy squeak! Of course, the soft, rubbery surface rebounds, sending Elliot tumbling down onto her butt, while Michelle is bumped against the wall, bouncing off again -- which sends her tumbling towards Elliot, smooshing that squeaky cleavage around his head!

[Harri-chan]

Elliot sat on her butt, slightly chubby legs spread out in front of her, and looked up, her eyes widening and her mouth falling open as things seemed to occur in slow motion. She gasped as Michelle was knocked back, and watched the ripples pass through her rubbery body before she bounced forward again. The giant pair of rubber breasts filled her vision and then smothered her face as the air-filled woman landed on top of her, flattening her onto her back as her head disappeared into cleavage with a squeak!

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Michelle blinks, finding herself on all fours as she fell forwards! "Oh, mon dieu... Mistress Elliot, are you okay?" She can't even see the poor girl! Squeaking noisily, she manages to sit up, pulling Elliot free of her rubbery cleavage.

[Marky]

Sounds cool... What else is in those books?

Sam pauses, before going back to the book. "Well, I remember in one of them, it gave spells and such on how to turn someone into one of those monsters...and even some ways to trick people into turning into one, too."

[Harri-chan]

Elliot's face was bright red as Michelle managed to sit up in the cramped playhouse, leaving her laying there with a dazed look on her face. "I'm f-fine, Mischa... y-you hardly weigh a thing... ", she stammered, her feet now pressed up against the tummy of the maid, causing light squeaking noises.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

*also looks over at Ball Mischa*

"Would jou like some assistance?"

Mischa hmmmms. "Well, I assume those rubberites could reshape me if someone told them to, right?" he squeaks.

Elliot's face was bright red as Michelle managed to sit up in the cramped playhouse, leaving her laying there with a dazed look on her face. "I'm f-fine, Mischa... y-you hardly weigh a thing... ", she stammered, her feet now pressed up against the tummy of the maid, causing light squeaking noises.

Michelle offers an embarassed smile. "Oui, madame," she murmurs, Elliot's feet dimpling her smooth tummy with soft squeaks. "Perhaps we should get you changed, now, so that we can get back out to the yard sale?" She opens up the bag, and pulls out... a diaper? "Oh dear..."

[Ookalf]

Sam pauses, before going back to the book. "Well, I remember in one of them, it gave spells and such on how to turn someone into one of those monsters...and even some ways to trick people into turning into one, too."

Really... Do you think they work?

[Marky]

Really... Do you think they work?

Pausing for a moment, Sam gives a shrug. "Hell if I know. Only way to know I guess is to try it out."