[center][h2][color=lightpink]Ananta[/color][/h2][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center] [color=lightpink]"Yes, you could say I am a baby sitter, though I do still work for people with arms and legs. After all, don't you and your mother have limbs right now~?"[/color] The serpent said in the kind manner one does when informing a youth, Ananta's arms crossed before her as she settled comfortably atop her coiled tail. [color=lightpink]"I'm certain you already know how people like the Lady Juno can be busy, regardless of the form they take, so I can be called in to ensure their children are not left to fend for themselves."[/color] [hr][center][h2][color=lightgreen]Luci[/color][/h2][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center] [color=lightgreen]"Wow, Momma, you've got A LOT of farm hands now. Papa's never going to have to work another day with these- Eww!"[/color] The slime was ecstatic just to be in such an exciting place, even if it was making her think of daycare and that always made her hungry if the growling of her stomach was anything to go by. Her hands were clutching the puppet as her bouncing knees rocked the felt creature like a bucking bronco, and her delight only grew when the Puppy Lady returned and sniffed her all over. Wild giggles erupted from the way it seemingly tickled her exterior and she was all too happy to lean back into Artoria and nestle herself against the furry's chest. It was everything she could have hoped for, until the succubus appeared before her. [color=lightgreen]"You smell like Pappa when she wrestles Momma. You aren't Pappa, or an auntie!"[/color] Luci thrust an accusatory finger at the creature of carnal desire while the other hand deposited Frog atop comfy furry's head. [color=lightgreen]"My Momma's the queen and she's on the throne, but I'm not letting you wrestle her. You [i]just[/i] stabbed our new ceiling!"[/color] The child failed to see the hypocrisy in criticizing Fran while giving no shits in regards to Artoria barreling through the wall, but children were seldom prone to rationale when their protective instincts took over. A slattern reeking of arousal just tried to proposition what she thought was the Queen, and Luci did not approve of this auntie! Demonstrating a degree of her mother's capacity for unprovoked violence, Luci morphed from the seated princess to a angry [url=http://imgur.com/nc0JE7N]weapons platform[/url], proving she really didn't need to take Henry up on his offer by producing her own armaments. What ensued was an inaccurate maelstrom of ballistic slime unleashed upon the Whore Queen of the Uterine Sea and anyone unfortunate enough to be standing behind her. Each blob an irate micro Luci eager to dissolve everything but the chastity belt over Fran's loins. [Center][@The 42nd Gecko][@TheWindel][@Mega Birb][@Banana][@floodtalon][@Lmpkio][/center]