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Cainiam
And stories he wrote for each one.
Boss 8 (Double the Danger)
Nighttime in the backstreets where Savannah Central met Savannah Square was a dangerous place. Mainly due to the presence of an all hyena gang known as the Laughing Gassers. Yet Judy had no choice but to risk it. After all she had two hyenas to bring to justice, the head of the gang, Mafuta, and his second, Shahamu. It wasn’t hard to find the gang. Their incessant laughter echoing through the alleys was easy enough to follow. The main problem was separating them.
Judy had been following for hours when to her luck Mafuta and Shahamu sent the others away. The other hyenas in the gang walked off in the other direction and Judy waited until they were completely gone from sight. Now was her chance, she had to strike fast and win this fight! She raised her fists and circled the corner. “Mafuta! Shahamu! You’re both under arrest! Come quietly or I’ll be forced to use… force!” Judy declared.
The two hyenas looked at the rabbit police officer, then looked back at each other, then back at her again. Then they burst out laughing. Deep cackling laughs that had Judy burning with rage. “You and what police force?” Mafuta called out amongst his laughs. The grinning hyena had dark brown fur with clear stripes. His fangs stuck out past his lips in a constant sneer as a shock of green hair sat on his head, and he wore nothing except a tiny white shirt and black leather jacket, both not even reaching his belly button.
“Bunny gonna go splat!” Shahamu added with a grin. Shahamu’s hair was red and his fur a much more reddish brown with chocolate coloured stripes. He wore an identical outfit, the trademark wear of the gang. He clenched his fists and smirked.
Judy reviewed her dialogue options, the player cycling past calling for backup and apologising to the worst response of the bunch. “I don’t need backup to whup your hides! Bring it on, big boys!” Judy declared, instantly wincing as she regretted the words, knowing now a fight was completely unavoidable.
“Who you callin’ big!” Shahamu growled as he stepped forwards. Judy readied to dodge, but the prompt didn’t even appear. In an instant she was scooped up, dragged off her feet and rammed straight into the enormous white expanse of fat, sweaty hyena belly. She slammed into it, burying into the squishy mass until she felt the taut tightness of muscles beneath. Immediately she was pinned, Judy wiggling and squirming as she felt the arm bracing behind her and her eyes widened. *CRUNCH* The hard squeeze stressed her back and earned a squeal of pain as Judy was squashed by the powerful muscles.
“Wow, what a loser! She don’t stand no chance!” Mafuta commented with a grin, eagerly watching Judy hopelessly kicking and squirming. He wasn’t wrong, for all her struggling, Judy was completely pinned. That belly was so pillowy and squishy, but when being rammed into it by the taut muscles of a powerful arm, there was very little she could do. Every squeeze had her legs kicking harder, her teeth grit in pain as Mafuta cackled with laughter while Shahamu grit his teeth with the effort of flexing his muscles and squeezing more and more of health out of her.
“Want a go, boss?” Shahamu asked with a grin.
“Sure thing, don’t go hoggin’!” Mafuta replied, opening his own arms. Shahamu loosened his grip then bounced his fat belly forwards, the force of the rippling chub causing Judy to launch from one hyena gut, the white gut wobbling in her wake as she was instead sent crashing into the sand coloured stomach of Mafuta. Judy crashed into the hefty, squishy gut, slamming deep into the musky, sweaty fur. Frantically she tried to push back, but already Mafuta swung his arms inwards like a closing gate. *CRUNCH* Once again Judy was utterly crushed by the wall of wobbling flab of the Hyena’s thick and powerful arms.
Judy couldn’t even scream with the lack of air in her lungs. She didn’t kick and wobble this time, her legs merely twitching as she dangled from his fat gut, his arms pressing her deep into the gelatinous and wobbling sea of his fat, sweaty gut. Every breath was full of his overwhelmingly musky scent, flavoured with body odour and sweat. Her fingers weakly squished into his gut, fat squishing between her digits as she did nothing to help free herself. She was powerless in his powerful hold as he squeezed her health down all the way until the bar was almost empty.
“Want to go for a big finish?” Mafuta asked with a grin.
“Was waitin’ for ya to ask!” Shahamu replied, his own toothy smirk filling his jaws. Mafuta relaxed the grasp of his arms, and let just the depth of his squishy stomach keep Judy pinned as Shahamu lined up. “Hyena bro belly bash!” Shahamu called out.
“Now get squished, copper!” Mafuta declared, swinging his belly forwards and lunging at the same time as Shahamu. Judy barely got the air in her to scream as she was carried by that sand coloured stomach towards the wobbling white expanse of Shahamu’s gut as the two sumo sized hyenas came crashing together with a pronounced *SPLAT!*. Both hyenas ground and squeezed, their heavy, fat bellies bashing and bouncing, slamming and squeezing against each other.
In between Judy was utterly crushed. The bunny didn’t hold up at all to the two big sweaty stomachs as they crashed against one another, all of their force concentrated on completely splattering the rabbit police officer. She was lost to their jiggling, wobbling, smacking bellies as the two big bellies wobbled and jiggled, squeezing and squishing against one another like two clapping butt cheeks around the flattened sheet that used to be an officer of the law.
“We can get her flatter than that!” Mafuta smirked as he threw his arms around Shahamu, and Shahamu did the same back to him, both guys wrapping their arms around one another and then they flexed. The force of them squeezing one another squeezed their stomachs together so tightly and with so much pressure that the already flattened Judy splurted into nothing but bunny paste, splashing over their bellies as they ground their hefty guts together, smacking and squeezing them with cackling laughter.
They kept it up for hours, bashing bellies and grinding guts, squeezing and smashing Judy Hopps between them while calling down and mocking the smeared paste that used to be a heroine. When they finally pulled their bellies apart it was with a soft squish as the crushed gooey form tried to grip both stomachs at once, causing Judy to be pulled between them like sticky taffy. Her horrified face blinked as a whimper escaped her, the words ‘GAME OVER’ appearing beneath her to solidify this was indeed another end. Another failure to another boss. Still she’d just respawn like the last time, right?
“Perfect size and shape for a rag!” Mafuta grinned as he peeled Judy off of their guts, wadded her up in his meaty hands and started to use her to wipe the sweat off his big belly. Judy quivered, the sweat soaked rag that she’d become trying in vain to restart, but it didn’t seem to be coming! The ‘Game Over’ stayed on the screen even as the hyenas walked away laughing, the whimpering wash rag doomed to serve sweaty hyena gut for the rest of her days. At least Mafuta would get plenty of use out of his new toy, especially when he shared her with the rest of the Laughing Gassers!
CainiamAnd stories he wrote for each one.
Boss 8 (Double the Danger)
Nighttime in the backstreets where Savannah Central met Savannah Square was a dangerous place. Mainly due to the presence of an all hyena gang known as the Laughing Gassers. Yet Judy had no choice but to risk it. After all she had two hyenas to bring to justice, the head of the gang, Mafuta, and his second, Shahamu. It wasn’t hard to find the gang. Their incessant laughter echoing through the alleys was easy enough to follow. The main problem was separating them.
Judy had been following for hours when to her luck Mafuta and Shahamu sent the others away. The other hyenas in the gang walked off in the other direction and Judy waited until they were completely gone from sight. Now was her chance, she had to strike fast and win this fight! She raised her fists and circled the corner. “Mafuta! Shahamu! You’re both under arrest! Come quietly or I’ll be forced to use… force!” Judy declared.
The two hyenas looked at the rabbit police officer, then looked back at each other, then back at her again. Then they burst out laughing. Deep cackling laughs that had Judy burning with rage. “You and what police force?” Mafuta called out amongst his laughs. The grinning hyena had dark brown fur with clear stripes. His fangs stuck out past his lips in a constant sneer as a shock of green hair sat on his head, and he wore nothing except a tiny white shirt and black leather jacket, both not even reaching his belly button.
“Bunny gonna go splat!” Shahamu added with a grin. Shahamu’s hair was red and his fur a much more reddish brown with chocolate coloured stripes. He wore an identical outfit, the trademark wear of the gang. He clenched his fists and smirked.
Judy reviewed her dialogue options, the player cycling past calling for backup and apologising to the worst response of the bunch. “I don’t need backup to whup your hides! Bring it on, big boys!” Judy declared, instantly wincing as she regretted the words, knowing now a fight was completely unavoidable.
“Who you callin’ big!” Shahamu growled as he stepped forwards. Judy readied to dodge, but the prompt didn’t even appear. In an instant she was scooped up, dragged off her feet and rammed straight into the enormous white expanse of fat, sweaty hyena belly. She slammed into it, burying into the squishy mass until she felt the taut tightness of muscles beneath. Immediately she was pinned, Judy wiggling and squirming as she felt the arm bracing behind her and her eyes widened. *CRUNCH* The hard squeeze stressed her back and earned a squeal of pain as Judy was squashed by the powerful muscles.
“Wow, what a loser! She don’t stand no chance!” Mafuta commented with a grin, eagerly watching Judy hopelessly kicking and squirming. He wasn’t wrong, for all her struggling, Judy was completely pinned. That belly was so pillowy and squishy, but when being rammed into it by the taut muscles of a powerful arm, there was very little she could do. Every squeeze had her legs kicking harder, her teeth grit in pain as Mafuta cackled with laughter while Shahamu grit his teeth with the effort of flexing his muscles and squeezing more and more of health out of her.
“Want a go, boss?” Shahamu asked with a grin.
“Sure thing, don’t go hoggin’!” Mafuta replied, opening his own arms. Shahamu loosened his grip then bounced his fat belly forwards, the force of the rippling chub causing Judy to launch from one hyena gut, the white gut wobbling in her wake as she was instead sent crashing into the sand coloured stomach of Mafuta. Judy crashed into the hefty, squishy gut, slamming deep into the musky, sweaty fur. Frantically she tried to push back, but already Mafuta swung his arms inwards like a closing gate. *CRUNCH* Once again Judy was utterly crushed by the wall of wobbling flab of the Hyena’s thick and powerful arms.
Judy couldn’t even scream with the lack of air in her lungs. She didn’t kick and wobble this time, her legs merely twitching as she dangled from his fat gut, his arms pressing her deep into the gelatinous and wobbling sea of his fat, sweaty gut. Every breath was full of his overwhelmingly musky scent, flavoured with body odour and sweat. Her fingers weakly squished into his gut, fat squishing between her digits as she did nothing to help free herself. She was powerless in his powerful hold as he squeezed her health down all the way until the bar was almost empty.
“Want to go for a big finish?” Mafuta asked with a grin.
“Was waitin’ for ya to ask!” Shahamu replied, his own toothy smirk filling his jaws. Mafuta relaxed the grasp of his arms, and let just the depth of his squishy stomach keep Judy pinned as Shahamu lined up. “Hyena bro belly bash!” Shahamu called out.
“Now get squished, copper!” Mafuta declared, swinging his belly forwards and lunging at the same time as Shahamu. Judy barely got the air in her to scream as she was carried by that sand coloured stomach towards the wobbling white expanse of Shahamu’s gut as the two sumo sized hyenas came crashing together with a pronounced *SPLAT!*. Both hyenas ground and squeezed, their heavy, fat bellies bashing and bouncing, slamming and squeezing against each other.
In between Judy was utterly crushed. The bunny didn’t hold up at all to the two big sweaty stomachs as they crashed against one another, all of their force concentrated on completely splattering the rabbit police officer. She was lost to their jiggling, wobbling, smacking bellies as the two big bellies wobbled and jiggled, squeezing and squishing against one another like two clapping butt cheeks around the flattened sheet that used to be an officer of the law.
“We can get her flatter than that!” Mafuta smirked as he threw his arms around Shahamu, and Shahamu did the same back to him, both guys wrapping their arms around one another and then they flexed. The force of them squeezing one another squeezed their stomachs together so tightly and with so much pressure that the already flattened Judy splurted into nothing but bunny paste, splashing over their bellies as they ground their hefty guts together, smacking and squeezing them with cackling laughter.
They kept it up for hours, bashing bellies and grinding guts, squeezing and smashing Judy Hopps between them while calling down and mocking the smeared paste that used to be a heroine. When they finally pulled their bellies apart it was with a soft squish as the crushed gooey form tried to grip both stomachs at once, causing Judy to be pulled between them like sticky taffy. Her horrified face blinked as a whimper escaped her, the words ‘GAME OVER’ appearing beneath her to solidify this was indeed another end. Another failure to another boss. Still she’d just respawn like the last time, right?
“Perfect size and shape for a rag!” Mafuta grinned as he peeled Judy off of their guts, wadded her up in his meaty hands and started to use her to wipe the sweat off his big belly. Judy quivered, the sweat soaked rag that she’d become trying in vain to restart, but it didn’t seem to be coming! The ‘Game Over’ stayed on the screen even as the hyenas walked away laughing, the whimpering wash rag doomed to serve sweaty hyena gut for the rest of her days. At least Mafuta would get plenty of use out of his new toy, especially when he shared her with the rest of the Laughing Gassers!
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I wonder what's their background. XD