#red cloacal

[typhlonectes]

A spectacular new species of Hyloscirtus (Anura: Hylidae) from the Cordillera de Los Llanganates in the eastern Andes of Ecuador

Juan P. Reyes-Puig​, Darwin Recalde, Fausto Recalde, Claudia Koch, Juan M. Guayasamin, Diego F. Cisneros-Heredia, Lou Jost, Mario H. Yánez-Muñoz

Abstract

We have discovered a spectacular new species of frog in the genus Hyloscirtus, belonging to the H. larinopygion species group. The adult female is characterized by a mostly black body with large bright red spots on the dorsal and ventral surface, extremities, and toe pads. The adult male is unknown. Small juveniles are characterized by a yellow body with variable black markings on the flanks; while one larger juvenile displayed irregular orange or yellow marks on a black background color, with light orange or yellow toe pads. Additional distinctive external morphological features such as cloacal ornamentation are described, and some osteological details are imaged and analyzed. The performed phylogeny places the new species as the sister to a clade consisting of ten taxa, all of which are part of the H. larinopygion group. We use genetic distances to fit the new species into a published time-calibrated phylogeny of this group; our analysis based on the published chronology suggests that the divergence of the new species from its known congeners pre-dates the Quaternary period. The new species is currently only known only from Cerro Mayordomo, in Fundación EcoMinga´s Machay Reserve, at 2,900 m in the eastern Andes of Tungurahua province, Ecuador, near the southern edge of Los Llanganates National Park, but its real distribution may be larger.

Read the paper here: A spectacular new species of Hyloscirtus (Anura: Hylidae) from the Cordillera de Los Llanganates in the eastern Andes of Ecuador [PeerJ]

[foone]

I don't have a story to for them yet, but I wanted to write this down so I don't forget: my One Hundred and One Magical Pistols setting has an animal called Cyclic Cats.

They externally look much like earth/regular cats (which also exist in this setting), except their fur always has red/orange patterns in it, though sometimes they're mostly black and you can only tell them apart from regular cats by the redness of their toebeans.

They have the same diet and attitude to humans as regular cats, but their life cycle is very different: they're not born live, they hatch from eggs. These eggs are usually hatched within their parents' old skin.

See, Cyclic Cats molt. They shed their old skin when they reproduce. The original cat lays a sort of caterpillar cacoon and the shed skin will be attached to it. After a few days, the cacoon breaks and a kitten (looking much like a kitten of a regular cat, but not a newborn: they're about the size of a newly weaned kitten) will hatch from it, but this isn't the offspring of the cat: it's the same cat, just reverted to kitten form. If the cat laid fertilized eggs, they'll hatch from the body of the shed skin. They'll appear similar to their parent, but smaller and more like a newborn regular-cat kitten.

These hatchlings are blind like regular cats, but don't feed of their parent, at least not directly. Cyclic Cats aren't mammals, there's no milk. Instead the parent will chew up food and give it to their hatchlings, much like how baby birds are fed. This'll usually included the parents old skin, as they'll eat it to avoid wasting the food.

Anyway, slightly weird reproductive strategy aside, Cyclic Cats are much like regular cats in terms of ownership. They enjoy living around humans (especially because we feed them) and have long been a part of many human activities: they're a quintessential part of any brewery, bakery, or farm, as they help keep mice away from the grain and hops. They don't get along with regular cats, with both sides being territorial, but it rarely causes direct violence: both types of cats tend to avoid each other's territory, presumably through smell.

If keep alone or they've been fixed, they'll molt every couple years, while fertile Cyclic Cats will usually molt & lay eggs once a year, usually in the early winter. Their litters are usually only 1-2 eggs, though egg caches as large as 5 have been reported.

Their lifespans are longer than regular cats: 20-30 years for wild/outdoor cyclic cats, 30-40 for domesticated indoor cyclic cats.

Their distribution is slightly different: although both types of cats are domesticated and live with humans (even outdoor "wild" cats being descendants of domesticated cats), Cyclic Cats are more common in cities and largish towns, while regular cats are more common in farms and small villages. It's not known why this is.

In general conversation (in Unity, the most common human language) both cyclic cats and regular cats are just called "cats". When it's necessary to distinguish which type of cat they are, the two species are called "milk cats" and "cyclic cats". In the religious language of Old Tower, there's no singular word for both types: milk cats are written feles, while cyclic cats are murikeps.

Oh yeah, one final thing: cyclic cat gender is complicated. Traditionally they were considered a single-gendered species but it's now believed they have either two or three genders. It's basically impossible to tell their gender externally, as they don't have external genitalia. They reproduce sexually (through cloacal kissing like many birds) and any of the genders can be the "mother". Usually when two cyclic cats mate only one will become pregnant, but double pregnancies are not that rare. All two or three genders can mate with the other genders.

As for what the genders are, it's tricky. One theory is that it's male and female: males stick to "home" areas, defend it from other animals, and raise the young. Females travel farther and tend to bring food back, while males catch "vermin" animals entering the home.

The other theory states that "male" and "female" are meaningless labels for cyclic cats (especially given that both can lay eggs) and there's actually three genders: parents, soldiers, and hunters. Parents are more likely to lay eggs, and always stick to the home. Soldiers stay closer to the home, but will wander a bit to catch vermin and fight other animals getting too close to home. Hunters travel farther from home, primarily to catch food, and will avoid other large animals rather than fight them.

There is also a less accepted theory that this isn't a gender thing at all, and it's more based on ages: hunters tend to be younger "teenage" cyclic cats, then parents are mature adults, with soldiers being the elderly cats.

They've got some compelling evidence in terms of their observations on cyclic cat ages and their lifestyles, but it's hard to tell the ages of cyclic cats (they turn back into kittens every year or three!) so we only have their word that they tagged then properly and are correct about the ages. More research is ongoing, as always.

[crypticdesire]

Honestly would love to see a top reader and bottom Kifaji similar w/the breeding/pregnancy kinks going on in the Mozus Trein fic, considering no one gives enough love to the bird man :,,,)

oh anon i love you for this ask 🩷

this is kifaji from twisted wonderland that anon is talking about:

i've seen kifaji before but i didn't look into his character since he was in a jp server event and ngl i didn't know if i'd like him with him being based off of zazu from the lion king. i like/don't mind that zazu is stern, diplomatic, and loyal; however, i'm not the biggest fan of his pompous attitude, temper, and panic induced irritability

BUT with that being said, out of respect for a fellow appreciator of old men, i couldn't not look more into kifaji since you like him, and i was pleasantly surprised !! i don't really mind twst spoilers, especially when it comes to events, so i read a translation of the tamashina-mina event to get to know kifaji's character (which can be found here if anyone else is interested)

!! warning !! a couple of very minor spoilers ahead for that event, which aren't related to the event's plot

like i mentioned before, i was afraid that i would find his character annoying but i'm glad you made me challenge that assumption bc there were so many golden moments in the event, especially relating to kifaji's relationship to leona!!

i loved the fact that he taught leona chess and the fact that kid leona cried when he lost to kifaji. too adorable 🥹 and seeing his dynamic with leona and cheka made me think it is totally plausible that kifaji could have some major mommy potential and baby fever hehe. and i already know i'd have so much fun writing dialogue for him given what i read in the event

so anon, thanks to you, i will definitely be writing a fic for kifaji ! i don't officially take requests but i'd like to write something you'd like, since you brought this breedable bird man to my attention. i know you mentioned breeding kink and pregnancy kink, but i also know my trein fic had other kinks like emeto and piss so feel free to lmk if there's other kinks you want or not want included :))

also the fact that kifaji is a bird man sent me down a rabbit hole looking at mating habits of african red-billed hornbills, so i'm gonna ramble about that for a sec bc i was getting multiple fic ideas based off of what i found...

first of all, i was surprised i didn't know until now that only 3% of bird species have external sex organs. apparently while they're embryos they have a gene that stops cells from developing a penis. some scientists think this evolution happened bc females preferred males with smaller penises so they could have more control over who they'd pick as a mate (🗣️ make some noise for micro penises 🫶)

also fun side note: birds with a penis get an erection from lymphatic fluid instead of a rush of blood, which means they have trouble keeping an erection and only last a few seconds during copulation (veryyyy old man coded with the great combo of erectile dysfunction + low stamina + quick to cum)

birds without external sex organs just have an avian vent/cloaca that swells and sticks out during mating season. their copulation is referred to as a "cloacal kiss" bc they just rub their cloacas together to stimulate the flow of sperm into the female's cloaca. they only have one sex position where the male perches on top of the female who moves their feathers to one side to expose their cloaca (i can't be the only one that reads that and thinks of hairy t4t sex right?)

they have sex several times for about a week to ensure the sperm takes and, for african red-billed hornbills, the male finds the nest site

the rest of this is also specific to the african red-billed hornbills where they make a nest in a natural cavity and the female is blocked inside by a plaster of mud until the eggs hatch. they just leave a narrow opening for the male to put food into. (some inspo for some stuffing ideas) the females also moult while they're stuck inside and regrow their feathers back when they leave the nest after the hatching

so yeah that info is giving me lots of thoughts and ideas for the old bird man👍

[firstprince-ao3feed]

All the Ocean was Sleeping

by sparklepocalypse The worst part about being a siren in the modern era, Henry ponders as yet another ship flies past his cove at a speed that he knows will disturb the anemone gardens below, is the yacht bros. Between the sound of their vessels’ motors and the dissonant noise the humans call music, Henry’s singing has no chance of attracting anyone’s attention. Words: 6469, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue (2023), Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Percy "Pez" Okonjo Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Hanover-Stuart-Fox, Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Additional Tags: Henry is a Siren, Alex is a Marine Biologist, Percy is a Kraken, yes you read that tag correctly, Teratophilia, Monsterfucking, Sirens, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Flagrant Ignoring of Concussion Protocol, Discussion of Sea Creature Genitals, In a Sexy Sea Creature Sort of Way, Anal Sex, Cloacal Sex via https://ift.tt/v9ZWTxt

[anarkissm]

FIRST MEETINGS MEME A meme for first meetings and introduction threads, aka a ‘What you will notice about my muse first’ cheat sheet. Repost, don’t reblog. Bold what applies. Fill in details. (Please do not remove the credit + blank meme link)

tagged by: @sayitan ty! xx tagging:  @alphateamsfinest​ @ubcs​ @disentomb​ (riddick) @strangercrime​​ (charlie) @variisis​ (shepard) @allkilled​ @frensie​ @mrgoatman​ @heartsapclypse​ (charlotte) @pumpkinstabs​ @whorrcr​ (shepard) + everyone!!

blank meme: x

GENERAL APPEARANCE

Sex: Masculine. Feminine. Non-Binary. Notes: the turian hierarchy and its societal evolution are not particularly obsessed with gender constrictions, due to the vast and complex sexual dimorphism and subspecies diversity among their race. many “male” turians are born exclusively with cloacas, just like their “female” counterparts. many others have a cloacal phallus (including nihlus). it is entirely dependent on the turian’s native region and environmental evolution. transpeople also exist in turian society, because turians have multiple genders that vary between a vast array of turian ethnicity and subcultures. nihlus is considered masculine by human standards, but this is a concept he does not personally consign to. unsurprisingly, he is not very well-versed in human epistemology and belief systems.

Race: turian (sapient avian/raptor species native to the planet palaven).

Complexion: mahogany brown (dark).

Height: 7′1″.

Body Type: Endomorph. Mesomorph. Ectomorph. Other / More Details: lean, but not particularly gangly.

Body Build: Small. Medium. Athletic. Muscular. Soft. Curvy. Voluptuous. Other / More Details: nihlus is part of a forest-dwelling subspecies of turians who left palaven to start an independent colony separated from the turian hierarchy in 300 BCE, migrating to a garden planet in the terminus systems. they developed darker plates and thicker, flexible bodies, adjusting to environmental stressors that contrasted palaven’s irradiated biomes. the sheer physicality of nihlus’ work as a soldier (without biotics) also contributed to his athletic build, relying on speed, strength and conditioned reflexes to overpower biotic or enhanced enemies.

Body Hair: None. Shaves/Waxes. Trims/Grooms. Untamed. Color: Notes:

Head Hair: None. Buzzed. Short. Medium. Long. Very Long. Asymmetrical Cut. Color: Style:

Eye color: a deep spring green. Details: green eyes are rare among turians, but clan victus has several green-eyed turians in their collective family.

Scars: surgical scarring located at the base of his skull, just underneath the fringes, after recovering from a bullet wound shot at point-black range. various scars scattered across his legs, arms, and carapace from missions nihlus was assigned to as a spectre. it is difficult for turians to develop scars unless the injury is severe; a turian’s dermis or “exoskeleton” is tougher than bone, layered with an inch of metallic minerals (similar properties to radiation-resistant chemicals such as tungsten, copper, lead, etc., which accounts for the average turian’s cool or earthy complexions) that can withstand harsh radiation and debris.

FASHION

Fashion Style: Vintage. Traditional. Casual. Artsy. Vibrant. Geeky/Nerdy. Tomboy. Sporty. Trendy. Preppy. Girly. Bohemian. Elegant. Formal. Grunge. Punk. Rocker. Gothic. Other: nihlus’s fashion sense is “armor” and “not armor”. smh

Color Palette: black, grey, red, green, and white tends to be his preferred colors. he rarely wears bright or flashy colors.

Typical Clothing: turian fashion is often practical and fitted. or sleek and flowing. nihlus wears stuff like this outfit here.

Piercings: none.

Tattoos: white facial tattoos which represents his mother’s clan, clan victus. the tattoos are customized to look distinct, separating himself from the traditional clan markings of the victus legacy (considered deeply disrespectful, but in nihlus’ defense they started it by actively rejecting him for being the progeny of a “bare-faced” or clanless turian mercenary).

Other Information: n/a.

EXPRESSION

General Facial Expression: turian facial expressions are primarily limited to their eyes, which are the most expressive parts of their face apart from their mandibles. turians communicate with their extendable mandibles and subtle head movements in the same way humans might make sweeping gestures with their arms, or small, fiddling gestures with their hands. nihlus has very expressive eyes. eyes that seem to smile or frown or bite, depending on what he’s looking at.

Default Body Language: alert, cautious, nihlus always expects trouble and always makes a point to remain calm under pressure. as a spectre, his body language depends on the company. nonthreatening to an ally or asset. and cold professionalism to his enemies. 

General Movements:  like many turians, nihlus is fast. at top speed, he can sprint at forty-five miles per hour. the turians’ ancestors were massive avian predators that were comparable to earth’s extinct terror birds. he moves fluidly, on strong and steady legs that evolved to pursue prey for days in dense, rugged wilderness.

NOTABLE FOR RP

Presence: surprisingly disarming, usually. dry. straightforward. but not unkind. nihlus does not engage in violence unless it is utilized as an appropriate response. 

Appearance: his training with the turian military, and then with the turian spectre saren arterius, emphasized the importance of appearances and staying organized.

Scent: a metallic, sweet scent. the sweetness is due to his dextro-based biology. the faint stench of ozone, spent heatsinks and rifle-cleaning solvents.   

Voice Description: the turian species have a unique language that evolved alongside their biological and behavioral evolution. their mouths have no lips, but they have complex vocal muscles and organs that allow turians to make various flanged sounds and reverberations. turians can mimic human speech to an extent, similar to corvids and parrots, but nihlus’ “human” voice is exclusively processed through his universal translator. 

Accent: yes / no More information: the AI-generated “human” voice provided by his translator has a slight european accent in its english. the voice itself extrapolates key vocals from nihlus’ real voice, including his unique tones and pitch, but the european accent does not actually exist.

Speech Mannerisms: nihlus’ speech can be curt, succinct, but relatively formal and courteous. his voice is expressive, so he tends to be careful with his words and exercises restraint.

Anything else to add? n/a.

[kristenpaul2023]

Avian Influenza diagnostic kits, are tools used to detect the presence of Avian Influenza A viruses in poultry or other bird populations. These kits are designed to identify specific genetic material or antigens associated with Avian Influenza viruses.

There are several types of testing kits available for Avian Influenza A Virus, including:

Reverse Transcription Polymerase Chain Reaction (RT-PCR) Kits: These kits detect and amplify the genetic material (RNA) of Avian Influenza A viruses. RT-PCR is a highly sensitive and specific technique that can identify specific strains or subtypes of Avian Influenza viruses.

Enzyme-Linked Immunosorbent Assay (ELISA) Kits: ELISA kits detect specific antigens or antibodies related to Avian Influenza A viruses. They can be used to screen for the presence of the virus or to detect the immune response of birds to the infection.

Rapid Antigen Detection Kits: These kits provide rapid results and are commonly used in the field. They detect the presence of specific viral antigens directly from samples such as nasal or cloacal swabs. Rapid antigen detection kits offer quick and on-site testing capabilities.

Hemagglutination Inhibition (HI) Assay Kits: HI assay kits are commonly used to detect the presence of antibodies against Avian Influenza A viruses in bird serum samples. The kit measures the ability of the antibodies to inhibit the agglutination of red blood cells.

It's important to note that Avian Influenza A Virus testing kits should be used and interpreted by trained professionals following appropriate protocols. The choice of testing kit depends on the specific needs, resources, and capabilities of the laboratory or testing facility. Proper biosafety measures should be followed while handling and testing Avian Influenza samples to prevent the spread of the virus and ensure the safety of laboratory personnel.

[norteenlinea]

Malena Galmarini habilitó una red secundaria cloacal para 4500 habitantes en General Pacheco, Tigre

http://dlvr.it/SkRydF

[santacruzuno]

Servicios Públicos inauguró red cloacal en Río Turbio

(Turbio) Red cloacal

La obra beneficiará a más de 100 familias del barrio Mirador del Bosque. Se avanza con los proyectos de servicios para 50 viviendas y el tendido del alumbrado de la ruta complementaria 20. También en los asuntos administrativos para la obra de la estación de captación de agua en la zona de Primavera. l presidente de Servicios Públicos Sociedad del Estado (SPSE), Jorge Arabel junto al intendente…

[medicatrix-naturae]

POSION from Chemtrails.

Chemtrail Cocktail is one that contains the basic ingredients such as barium chloride, aluminum oxide, synthetic polymers, bio-nano particles, and ethylene dibromide. An independent analysis of chemtrail fallout has conclusively identified many of these toxic chemicals: 

Aluminum Oxide Particles  Arsenic  Bacilli and Molds  Barium Salts  Barium Titanates  Cadmium  Calcium  Chromium  Desiccated Human Red Blood Cells  Ethylene Dibromide  Enterobacter Cloacal  Enterobacteriaceae  Human white Blood Cells-A (restrictor enzyme used in research labs to snip and combine DNA)  Lead  Mercury  Methyl Aluminum  Mold Spores  Mycoplasma  Nano-Aluminum-Coated Fiberglass  Nitrogen Trifluoride  Known as CHAFF)  Nickel  Polymer Fibers  Pseudomonas Aeruginosa  Pseudomonas Florescens  Radioactive Cesium  Radio Active Thorium  Selenium  Serratia Marcscens  Sharp Titanium Shards  Silver  Streptomyces  Stronthium Sub-Micron Particles (Containing Live Biological Matter)  Unidentified Bacteria  Uranium  Yellow Fungal Mycotoxins 

What follows is a fairly exhaustive list of symptoms associated with chemtrail spraying. Each symptom has been identified by various individuals who have clocked their occurrence with the onset of chemtrails being laid down over their homes or businesses. This list has been organized in a descending order, with the most commonly experienced symptoms at the top. 

• Headache • Brain fog  • Fatigue  • Low energy  • Compromised immunity  • Disorientation  • Difficulty paying attention and concentrating  • Sinusitis  • Skin discomfort/irritation  • Joint pain  • Muscle pain  • Asthmatic (Breathing difficulties)  • Dizziness  • Insomnia  • Disturbed sleep  • Memory loss  • Eye problems (blurred or fuzzy vision)  • Nausea  • Liver problems  • Gallballder dysfunction  • Tinnitus (distant ringing in ears or high pitched sound after spraying)  • Neck pain  • Scratchy throat  • Allergy symptoms  • Hay fever out of season  • Flu-like symptoms  • Susceptibility to colds  • General weakness  • Anxiety  • Lightheaded or faint  • Depression  • Coughing  • Sneezing  • Shortness of breath  • Vertigo  • Anger/Rage/Frustration issues  • MORGELLONS disease

...or fluoride.

[jujuygrafico]

Morales recibió al intendente de La Esperanza

#Jujuy #Institucionales | #GerardoMorales recibió al intendente de #LaEsperanza

El gobernador de la Provincia de Jujuy, Gerardo Morales, recibió al intendente de La Esperanza, Ramón Carrizo, con la finalidad de dialogar sobre las obras que requiere la comunidad de la zona, teniendo un balance positivo al final del encuentro. El jefe comunal destacó el acompañamiento de la Provincia a la gestión municipal.Carrizo evaluó como satisfactorio al encuentro, poniendo énfasis en que…

[elcorreografico]

Este viernes 19 de noviembre es el Día del Inodoro

Este viernes 19 de noviembre es el #DíadelInodoro #Salud #Sociedad #Servicios

El primer inodoro con agua corriente se inventó en Inglaterra en 1596 por Sir John Harrington. Sin embargo, pasaron más 200 años antes de que el artefacto se comenzara a utilizar como elemento fundamental e indispensable para el saneamiento básico, siendo la ciudad de Buenos Aires una de las pioneras a nivel mundial en adoptarlo, y también en construir una red cloacal, inclusive antes que…

[homeofhousechickens]

Saw this on Facebook lol ill explain why it says those things about the silkie.

3 brain cells- its popular to keep bearded and crested silkies, the feathers on their head blocks their vision and makes them functionally blind if their crest is not trimmed away. Silkies are also bred to be docile and to sit still in a show cage, pair that with nonexistent vision you get a bird that cant see predators well, who is prone to getting lost, and cant really defend themselves if caught by a predator.

Need to go broody every month- Silkies are one of the most broody breeds, even some roosters will go broody. They are great to use for hatching other chickens eggs and are great parents when kept in a safe and sheltered pen.

Spontaneous death for no reason- There is a reason actually. Some silkies have a vaulted skull and birds with vaulted skulls can sometimes only have a thin layer of skin protecting their brain. This means a well placed peck or blow can cause catastrophic brain injury to the bird, killing them or permanently disabling them. Silkies also have fibromelanisosis which negatively impacts a chickens immune system development which means silkies under a year old are more prone to serious illness then other chickens. Silkies are again basically functionally blind, this can lead to chronic starvation which also weakens the bird especially if they are also prone to being broody.

5% hatchrate- Some lines have low fertility likely due to inbreeding and not trimming the silkies very fluffy butt which can impede the cloacal kiss meaning no fertilization occurs. This isnt true for all silkies, i know some lines that bred like rabbits.

Bottom of the pecking order- Silkies are at a huge disadvantage when they are made to compete with standard types of chickens. Silkies are so docile and cant see well which makes them good target for bullying by more common and hardy breeds like barred rocks, leghorns, wyandottes, and rhode island reds.

The silkie just isnt a bird suited for a free range mixed flock lifestyle. They do much better in confinement in a large and protected coop and run. Its very common for people who keep silkies in mixed flocks to have other chickens accidently kill their silkie flock mate in pecking order disputes. Silkies who arent being shown should have their crest and beard trimmed so they can eat and socialize better and great care needs to be taken to not expose them to any stress or pathogens since they have a poor immune system. They might be calm and sweet but they need a lot more care then other breeds.

[firstprince-ao3feed]

All the Ocean was Sleeping

by sparklepocalypse The worst part about being a siren in the modern era, Henry ponders as yet another ship flies past his cove at a speed that he knows will disturb the anemone gardens below, is the yacht bros. Between the sound of their vessels’ motors and the dissonant noise the humans call music, Henry’s singing has no chance of attracting anyone’s attention. Words: 6469, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue (2023), Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Percy "Pez" Okonjo Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Hanover-Stuart-Fox, Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Additional Tags: Henry is a Siren, Alex is a Marine Biologist, Percy is a Kraken, yes you read that tag correctly, Teratophilia, Monsterfucking, Sirens, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Flagrant Ignoring of Concussion Protocol, Discussion of Sea Creature Genitals, In a Sexy Sea Creature Sort of Way, Anal Sex, Cloacal Sex via https://ift.tt/v9ZWTxt

[hrodvitnon]

Since it looks like no one is asking. Your Vividorah one-off.

Ask, and ye shall receive...

SMUT UNDER THE CUT!

[In which Vivienne decides "fuck it" and takes charge of sex with Ghidorah. There is also an audience to make sure she stays in charge.]

Part of her thinks, if he wants to eat her so badly, he’ll have to learn how to eat a lady properly… but then she reconsiders the idea; for all she knows he’ll try something like blow air into her cunt, and god knows she’s not about to die because some asshole can’t be bothered to learn what’s not okay to do during sex.

She looks up at the other two brothers; it’s a shame they lean towards the bad end of the morality pool.  Handsome faces, perfectly chiseled bodies with broad shoulders and delicious v lines leading down to… her eyebrows lift in interest.  Ghidorah really is like a reptile; slick red hemipenes are already sliding out of a sheath or cloacal opening.  The youngest brother, San, appears more endowed than his brothers – easily as long as Godzilla is, though if one holds the two shafts together they’re not as wide. Or maybe she's just not close enough to be certain.  San’s already rising to attention and his twin cocks bob with a waving motion, but Ni isn’t so eager.

“Come here,” she commands, and San obeys, practically jumping to her side.  It must be a reflex of his to be so ready to please; she can see herself having some fun with him.  Once he’s close enough, Vivienne grabs him by the back of the neck and drags him into an open-mouthed kiss.  He resists at first, not sure what to do, but his interest is piqued by the new sensation of Vivienne’s tongue meeting with his long forked one.  San might be hard as a rock, but he turns to putty and returns her kisses like he’s hypnotized.  Vivienne allows herself to moan into his mouth, pleased to discover he’s not as dimwitted as his brothers say – he’s learning how she kisses and what she reacts positively to, slowly taking over and trailing claws along her petite waist.  She’s definitely going to have fun with him.

Ni stubbornly keeps his distance, though his nostrils flare catching a whiff of her arousal, and no amount of surly pacing can hide how his shafts harden.  Vivienne releases San, knowing he’s all too happy exploring her mouth to do anything else, and reaches for her clit.  Almost immediately Ni has a reaction, eyes almost rolling back, his sizeable cocks practically aiming right at her.  Again, Vivienne moans and San swallows it up with a deep kiss; four large, hard dicks standing at attention and ready to breed, she can’t wait to feel just one inside her… could she fit two at once?

Vivienne pulls away from San but he makes a protesting noise, leans in to kiss her again.  The hand at the back of his neck flies to San’s horns and he freezes in his advance.  Dark hunger swirls in his red eyes and his fangs flash in a wicked grin, waiting for the instant she loses focus so he can claim her mouth again, or possibly claim something else.  She glances at his massive erections – they twitch eagerly, already dripping with precum.  She leans in close and whispers against San’s lips.

“Have you ever tasted a cunt before?”

San blinks.  “No.”

“No?  Never?  Good god, and with a tongue like yours…”

“Don’t need to,” San growls and lowers his mouth to her throat – she bites back a moan when he runs sharp teeth and a hot tongue along her sensitive skin.  “We smell how wet you are.  No need to waste time getting you ready for Ichi.”

The tip of one cock probes at her clit, but Vivienne has enough presence of mind to take both long lengths in hand – there’s a saucy rumble deep in his chest and his hot, wet cocks curve in her grip.

“I have a better idea,” Vivienne says.  “Do you want to fuck me first?”

San’s horns perk up like ears.  “Me?”

“Mmhmm.  Just look at the size of these cocks – you’re as big as Godzilla.”  The Titan in question harrumphs in a curt laugh, but those agile shafts twitch and San’s muscular chest puffs out, wanting to show how attractive he is.  Vivienne bites her lip, rubs the length against her opening.  “You get to split me open first, get me ready… for number two over there.”

“NO,” Ichi snarls in outrage.  “THIS IS HOW IT WORKS.  I SPLIT YOU OPEN ON MY COCK FIRST, AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN TILL YOU’VE BEEN FUCKED STUPID.  YOU’RE GOING TO BE MY PERSONAL COCKSLEEVE.  ONLY ONCE I’VE EMPTIED MY BALLS IN EVERY HOLE—”

“You know,” Vivienne interrupts while Godzilla grapples the eldest brother and pins him down, “Godzilla’s already beaten your ass once, metaphorically… he could do it literally.  And I can easily give Rodan a call – he’s big enough to shut your mouth up nicely.  How would you like that?  You want to get spit roasted by my boys?”

Ichi snarls hatefully.

“Besides, have you seen San’s dicks?  I know people who could kill to get a handle on these things… ooh, and Ni’s no slouch either…”

Ni smirks, positioning himself to show off his fully erect hemipenes – not quite the same length as San’s but the shafts are still thick and just as attractive.  They beckon her over with undulating waves, like crooking a finger.  Tempting, tempting…

“I’m amazed you and Ni don’t have your own harems by now,” Vivienne muses to San.  “So many people on this planet looking for just the right stud… but you don’t even know how to eat a woman out?”

“Can’t be that good,” Ni snorts.

“Just like a child,” Godzilla grunts.  “How would you know if you won’t even try it?”

Vivienne grins.  “Here’s how this is going to work, San.  You’re such a tall, handsome, clever, hung man…”  Her words cause San to purr happily and press his body flush against her.  “You’re going to fuck me on your tongue.  If I like what you do, I’ll let you cum inside me – and you can decide if I get one dick or both.  Understand?”

San is nearly panting with excitement.  “Yes.”

“Good boy… now get started.”

[Insert cunnilingus here!]

San’s tapered tip catches on her lower lips and the head slips inside, followed by a few inches of the shaft sliding easily into her.  Before long San’s heavy balls rest against her ass and he trills in ecstasy as her tight cunt squeezes around one lengthy cock, but he’s already so distracted by the sensation that he’s forgotten the rules.  Vivienne clenches her inner muscles around him and gyrates, at the same time grabs him by the jaw.

“Thank me,” she hisses.  “Thank me for letting you fuck my cunt.  Obey.”

“Thank you,” San groans.  His muscles tense in preparation to plow into her but he remains still until Vivienne releases her grip around him, then he pulls out till the head remains and thrusts back in, bottoming out.  He moans again, “Thank you!”

Ni paces, talons clacking against the floor and erect cocks bobbing between his legs, growling impatiently and maybe even jealously, watching his youngest brother pound away at a wet pussy while he’s forced to wait, teased by the intoxicating scent of a fertile woman.  Vivienne takes one look at him and crooks a finger, beckoning.  In an instant he’s next to her and presents two proud cocks for appraisal.

Ni growls victoriously as she takes one of them into her mouth, but the sound strangles in his throat when Vivienne digs her fingers into his balls; it takes him a second, helped by San’s lusty moans of “thank you” every time he hilts into Vivienne’s pussy, but Ni collects himself and gasps out, “Thank you.”

Soon San’s thrusts increase in speed and intensity, snapping his hips like a lunging snake and leaning over Vivienne, panting his thanks into her neck.  He dazedly watches her take his brother’s cock into her mouth and down her throat, feeling his balls tighten with every wet smack against her ass, dicks throbbing painfully, ready to burst and pump her tight pussy full of cum.  Oh, he hopes she likes what he does, she’s so interesting and tasty, her cunt is soaking she’s so wet, and so tight!  Who knew human females could squeeze a cock so well?  He hopes she comes on his cock soon so he can cum too, he wants to see his seed painted on her walls, wants to breed her, aches for it…

Vivienne moans around one cock and her muscles clench around the other with unexpected strength; something in San snaps and he pulls out, slaps both hemipenes together and thrusts back into her wet cunt.  She arches her back like a drawn bow, nearly choking on his brother’s thick meat, and San moans loudly in absolute fulfilment.  He grabs her legs, spreads them wide and holds up her lower body, fucking her furiously.  He’s possessed by the compulsion to breed and though his tiny human mate’s lusty cries are muffled by a big cock, they urge him to fuck harder and faster.  The way she gushes and arches under him shows she likes it wild.  She’s his.  She might smell of those lesser Titans, but now she’s Ghidorah’s – no, she’s HIS.  He’s not left behind to fuck her last, he’s fucking her first; she looked at SAN’S huge cocks, bigger than all his brother’s, and wanted HIM first.  San watches how his dicks piston in and out of her, salivating at the sight of her juices gushing, his big balls slapping against her ass, imagines her belly swelling with HIS seed.

Ni cranes his head back and groans lustily as her mouth switches cocks, eyes rolling back and forked tongue licking his chops feeling how she moans around him; San is startled by how Vivienne’s already tight pussy clenches him like an iron fist, her legs quivering in his grip – she’s cumming all over his entire lengths, claiming them as hers, and he sees stars.  He’s fit to bursting and snaps his hips, only three more pumps and he roars in ecstasy, releasing inside her.  Oh, he’s her new stud, she owns his cocks, and she’s so full of his cum… San can see it now, waking up pretty Vivienne with his tongue devouring her needy cunt first thing in the morning, while more pretty ladies feast on his cocks and balls; lovely, tasty Vivienne pregnant with his babies and sitting on his face, soaking wet and ready for more, watching as San’s virile cocks breed two of his ladies at once, again and again…

San pulls out and slumps beside her to catch his breath, savoring the high of his first orgasm of the night.  Meanwhile Vivienne pulls Ni’s cock out of her mouth and holds both against his lower stomach, takes one of his balls into her mouth.  Ni bares his fangs again, tail lashing in lustful delight as he groans a series of “thank you” to every suction on his testicles.  Vivienne releases his balls with an audible smack of her lips, this time settles on her hands and knees.

“Your turn,” she says.  “Let’s see if you can make me cum faster than your brother.”

Ni doesn’t hesitate and takes position behind her, grasping her petite waist and lining himself up before sliding into her cunt.  Crackles of pleasure fire in his brain as her walls clamp down around him and he trills a raspy “thank you” before setting a furious pace, watching every bounce and jiggle of her ass as he slams one cock into her, the other taking a ride on top of her backside.  Vivienne leans over San’s prone body and cradles his balls in one hand – still full and heavy with cum.  She gets to work cleaning his impressive shafts, San choking in shock as she muffles her sighs and moans with both his hemepenes.

Ni’s already panting, wondering; since she can take both of San’s at once, not to mention the massive pillar of meat between Godzilla’s legs, he wonders if her pussy can handle both of Ni’s thick shafts, or if he should try sliding his neglected cock into another, unoccupied hole of hers.

[Later!]

She’s surrounded by devils, but it feels like heaven.  She feels powerful.  Both brothers lower their mouths to her neck, San full of curious lust and taking his time to note her every reaction, while Ni marks the other side with his teeth; they’re her boys now.  But there’s one head of the dragon left to deal with, and she can see the veins in his cock bulging.  He must be desperate for release, poor thing.

“Boys,” she says, Ni and San perk up.  “Would you kindly open that drawer for me?  I’ve got something special for your big brother.”

Ichi watches his brothers and starts to sweat seeing the massive dildo.  She commands them to put it on her and they obey – how dare they?  What kind of treachery has addled their brains so much they’d obey the words of a mortal human female?  Just because she lets them breed her that gives her power over them?  San figures out the device before Ni does, and the human rewards Ni’s earlier mating by taking his tongue in her mouth.

San giggles at the sight of Vivienne clad in nothing but a strap-on.  “Looks so big on you.”

“Sometimes I make love to Mothra like a man would.”

“Shame you can’t breed her like one,” Ni observes, and Vivienne purrs at the thought.  Then her eyes lock with Ichi’s and she shows her teeth in a primal, wrathful grin.  “Oh, boys… would you kindly get big brother ready for my cock?”

“How do you want him?”

“First, get him on his knees.  I want to start by fucking his mouth… then I’ll have his ass.”

[Later still!]

Ichi is shamed by the long, whorish moan he belts out when she hilts into him.

She lets herself become a beast, snarling and grunting almost louder than the smack of her false cock claiming his asshole; she takes his tail and throws it over her shoulder, holds it close and even sinks her teeth into it.

“You like that, don’t you,” the little female growls or hisses.  “Look at you bounce your ass.  Don’t you get quiet on me, you slut.”

[One pegging later!]

He watches, teeth grinding with seething jealousy while his brothers position themselves, slipping the heads of both their cocks into her pussy; they don’t try to slip their entire lengths in and risk destroying her insides, instead perfectly happy to flood her with their seed right at the entrance.  Even more infuriating, they don’t even have to be completely inside her – just the sheer amount of spunk overflowing and leaking out in thick ropes is enough to make her cum.  The little human eventually catches her breath and takes turns pulling each brother down into a kiss.

[AFTER!]

The human approaches, bow-legged from mating with his brothers; he can smell them on her and see their seed leaking out of her.  Ichi wraps a hand around his shaft, expecting her to take him from above, but is blindsided when the back of a fist cracks against his face.

“The fuck is this?” she demands.  “When did I give you permission to stick anything inside me, let alone your dick?  Answer me, bitch.”

Articulation fails him for a moment.  “You… didn’t.”

“Very good.  Now, I want you to think about this one: Would I want you to fuck me when I have two perfectly good studs already?  Would I want you inside me when your baby brother can split me open just as good as Godzilla can?”

His jaw clenches in fury.  How dare she deny him when she’s already whored herself out to his brothers – to that lizard and his gnat bitch-wife and that idiot bird?  How many cocks and cunts has she serviced already, and why must he be the only one—

“Answer me!”

[Ichi gets uppity!]

“BOYS!”

Fast as lightning, Ni and San are at her side and wrestle Ichi to the ground.  Like before, Ichi’s face is planted to the floor and his ass raised up; he feels the head of her false cock press against his abused hole.

[oceansoftheworld]

Photo by Haim Agranati | Info

The finless sole, the speckled sole, or the Red Sea Moses sole (Pardachirus marmoratus) is a small fish from the Red Sea that secretes an ichthyotoxic milky substance from the base of its dorsal and cloacal fins. This secretion contains pardaxin, which causes severe plasma membrane disruption resulting in cell leakage. The pardaxin containing secretion is used as a defensive mechanism against predators including sharks.  There is much biotechnological interest in pardaxin, early interest focused on potential shark repellent applications while newer research focuses on antimicrobial and neurotoxic potential of pardaxin and its analogues.

The adult finless soles are bilaterally symmetrical and as they mature their left eye migrates on to the right side of the head. The highly compressed body is convex on the eyed side and flat on the blind side.