|] Japan's Hero Repopulation Cause [|

|] Japan's hero repopulation cause [|

Closed rp with @nahte123456

In Remnant

Lance would train with the invincible girl often, the Vacuian demon and her sparred often leading to draws leaning towards Pyrrha's victory's because of her powers. There was one thing he couldn't beat her in, and that's the after spar where they...had fun with each other.

They were on a mission together to find cinder, now with more maiden power she was able to open portals to other dimensions, the caveats? She can't leave unless items and people who are with her come along. On the back of Lance's semblance they chased after her losing her when they flew into another world...some place called Ja-Pan.

"Where are we?" They got many curious looks but also there were people on the streets, fucking, surprising the faunus. His tail would twitch from embaressment.

"Hello you must be here for the cause!" A woman approached, mostly in a skimpy outfit as well.

"Cause? " He'd look over to Pyrrha. "What is this...cause?"

They'd explain that recently a big battle occurred where they lost many heroes and now they needed to make more future heroes and workers and so on. They also mentioned how both him and Pyrrha looked perfect for the cause, they practically begged for the help.

"Well, I don't see the harm in it, mmph!" The woman started to jerk him off as other people removed both parties clothing. "You're honored guest here, please do whoever you want, however you want as long as you put a bun in the oven."

"...What do you think Pyrrha? What should we do?" He'd look her over, unaware he was standing there naked.

"You wanna fall? Okay! Falcor let her go." Like a magnet she'd slowly lose her pull on the beast, he'd let her fall a bit with a chortle before grabbing her hips and placing her back.

"He's similar to magmatism, you won't fall unless I want you too, trust me. I will never let you fall, let me be your wings." After a few more loops and thrilling riding, they'd slow down and simply fly enjoying the scenery. "There' may not be many grimm, but this view, it is worth protecting." He's speak softly, taking it all in.

"You think so? I get the feeling that I will fall any moment and if I do I will make sure you will fall with me!" Yang said as she looked down at the water, seeing her own reflection before glancing at Lance, blushing a bit

Lance at first would just stare into the middle distance at that statement, before looking at his giant owl.

"It's a semblance, it's not a real animal, Falcor won't bite you; I assure you." That was a funny but silly statement. Snapping his fingers Falcor would lower for her to get on, he'd lift her by her waist onto his back. Then he'd join her, sitting behind her. "...Unless you scream then he will bite you. Hang on!" He was just teasing, Yang could hear the humor in his voice as they'd both take off.

Flying high over the ocean waves.

"Well, that wouldn't be the craziest thing I've done so... Yeah, let's do that" Yang said as she slowly walked towards Lance and Falcor. "I just hope he doesn't bite me"

"By standing here? I suppose you're the type to blame wind resistance on a bad shot as well." He literally didn't want anything to do with her gun so he stood off to the side staring into the middle distance for any Grimm or otherwise ambushes.

"Tch, get behind me." Regardless on where at Atlas dog, bared their fangs, he still was responsible for her protection- and protect he shall!

Bang

The shot from the rifle rang out as Eira pulled the trigger, but when she checked where she’d aimed, she growled softly in anger before glaring.

“You made me miss my shot.”

Great. Now this mission just got a lot harder.

|] Battling Dolls [|

closer rp with @codedred

Training, training is all he ever does since he unlocked new levels of his semblance- summoners usually had their summon powers and that was it, his mother's creature had a sniper attached to it's horn leading to it developing mostly gun based powers. But rarely some of the Ashford family would get powers along with their abilities.

Lance could make portals to other realms, but with a couple caveats. One was the process of being pulled to different worlds was rough, turbulence was strong in the between areas. " Hold strong Falcor!" Lance called out pinned to the back of his summon.

And two, he can't leave the realm without the things he brought with him.

Flying through the air, once he arrived in another world, it was like all of a sudden them were hit by canons. Spiraling out of control Falcor spun above what looked like a city, more primitive than he was used to. But in the process, he dropped his sword.

"Crap!" But they flew too far away to get it.

Two weeks later.

There she was, Yellowjacket. His weapon, on a poster for a fighting tournament, something he couldn't do on his own. He thought for a moment, before finally coming to the conclusion.

"We should hire someone." Ironic the merc hiring a merc, but where to start?

As always Nikos mouth was spectacular- it was a marvel he was able to convince her she loved her cocks black from then on. And now the same would apply for this Momo heroine. Placing a firm hand on the top of her head he'd try to remain composed.

"You are apart of this festival are you not? So you are willing to sire my children." He felt odd doing this, the kid would be powerful, a quirk and a semblance, they would be legendary. He'd look down at her with his one unhaired impeded eye. "Bend over, both of you." Time to also claim this Nikos as his and only his. Not that her all female team JNRP didn't already belong to him.

Pyrrha expertly maneuvered her lips down, taking Momo with her, until they were both kissing his cock tip. Momo moaned as the taste filled her mouth, hips jumping as if begging for attention. Pyrrha winked up at him.