Ep13: Half Filler, All Forbbiden

"We have reached a point that it is clear no one should ever go over, but let's just see where it goes aye?" - Some Manticore

It's a wonderful day to get mail! The wyvern delivery service has just sent the weekly bundles of mail, and now the mailbox is full and ready for plucking!

Virto was first to arrive, hearing commotion in his half-asleep state. He was used to having to get up on low levels of sleep, stumbling around until his hand hit the mailbox placed next to the koi pond. Grumbling about why you would but mail next to a pond, he looked around, seeing his name added.

"I figured you would want to have a way to communicate outside of whoever comes to the library," he heard a familiar voice go beside him, steading Virto's sway so he wouldn't fall. Virto looked up, seeing Vargas smiling down on him. "Hello again,"

"Hi…" Virto was too tired to push him off, deciding to just lean into him, if only to catch a bit more shuteye. He does smell nice… he thought to himself, his hands slowly coming up to hug him like a stuffed animal. "I know, I smell like vanilla right?" Vargas said, taking the words right out of Virto's mouth. "Although you smell a bit unclean. If you want, I can clean you, make you smell as nice as I do...oh you fell asleep." He picked up the scientist, placing him on his back while his tails wrapped around his body, holding him up in a soft cocoon.

Vargas decided to check his and Virto's mail for him, opening both mailboxes and taking out both stacks of mail. "Let's see, I have been asked to come to witness an autumn event, the writer says my presence will bring good luck and fortune…" he sifted to the rest, but they seemed to just be junk mail, promoting products and things. Virto's, being that he just got his slot added yesterday, is only product mail and junk mail. However, one thing stood out to him, a letter messaged to Virto to attend a meeting about science and magic.

Vargas read through it, then looked closer once more, arching his eyebrow in shock. "That familiar works fast...but, luckily I'm here to see through the facade." He tapped the letter twice, watching its overcoat burn away to reveal information about a black mass being held nearby. "I never did like these leaflets. Don't worry Virto, I'll keep you safe from those cunning lolis." The leaflet was burnt up in his hand as he walked away, carrying Virto to go cleanse and purify him and his just-got-out-of-bed smell.

The next one who came was Natsumi and Ren, Natsumi busy eating a borger while Ren checked their mail. "Have you ever wondered why the sabbath still tries to make us onii-chans?" Ren asked, checking for both of them and his elder Viscosa. He got a muffled reply from Natsumi, who was too busy wondering why he hadn't learned about this food earlier. "I know, what is weird is that Viscosa also gets some since she has a Humpty Egg. I hope she doesn't know I secretly like it when she...holds my borgers hostage..." Ren held out mail to Natsumi, the incubus' eyes glowing as he headbutted four of them with his nubby horns. The headbutted mails turned into orange pamphlets that revealed their true intents, two being for Natsumi. Natsumi nodded and started walking away, Ren tossing the sabbath ones to the side while he followed Natsumi back to Viscosa's cabin.

Isuka and Headen came much later, riding on Night as he landed onto the ground. The two of them started checking their male, while the dragon went off behind a tree. He came out around the other side, transformed into a dapper, nicely dressed male. His hair was black and combed, his eyes a grey pupil that surrounds black orbs. He looked on his way to a meeting, with his black vest and white, long-sleeved button shirt that was rolled up a bit on his forearms. He also wore black dress pants, finishing off his trend formality with a pair of black dress shoes. There were no horns, but his wings and tail still showed, his top looking made specifically to allow them through without tearing, or losing it looks.

"Do you always must wear that suit around Night?" Headen asked him. "Why? You have always told me that you loved it."

"Oh, I do, but we're just getting mail. You're not going to find any new harem members out here." She plucked her mail from her box, sighing when it was all bureaucracy with letters from other kingdoms and subjects. "I'm jealous of both of you. All I get is more work to read once I get back to my castle."

"Don't be so sure that my life is so carefree friend," Isuka started, looking through her mail. "As a powerful dark mage, I get a lot of mail requesting my skills to be used. Also, I still have "debt" to pay off to keep my library private to myself."

"I guess you are a bit right about me," Night said, looking at a postcard he got from one of his other wives. "It is hard to give everyone attention however."

"Let us not argue," Isuka said. "We all put ourselves in this boat through our lives of striving for greater. Night are you still getting mail from the Sabbath?"

"I am not. They finally gave up on me after my 3rd mate. Now then, are we returning back to the library? I do have an itch for a bit of lewding...."

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The last ones to arrive that were relevant was Calice and her Master Jaron. She crawled up to the mailbox, pointing at her's and Jaron's box with her hand- er I mean paw. She prefers to call it paw. "Are you sure you don't wish to walk on two feet?" Jaron asked, letting go of the leather handle to hold onto Calice a long time ago. "But what if master doesn't like it?" She asked.

"I already told you, I am not treating you like a dog. Only a maid." Jaron got mail for the both of them, instead seeing a few packages sent for her. Calice excitedly pulled them out, opening the first one to see a teddy bear. "Huh, this isn't the pet I ordered…"

"You, a willful pet, ordered another pet?" The vampire side, patting the teddy bear. The bear grabbed onto the arm, nuzzling the pats before pulling out cookies from inside the package. He placed the plate of cookies before a tendril of a tentacle extended out of some bushes and pulled it away. It smiled innocently, waving with it's smol fluffy paw as it disappeared back into the bushes with the tentacle.

What did you get master?" Calice asked, looking in her second package. Jaron seemed to grumble, only getting junk mail that he had little use for. "Eeeeei! I got an Alcreamie!" Calice explained, Jaron looking down to see her hugging a bundle of what looked like ice cream with strawberries for ears. "I'll call it Ville!" She said, Jaron picking up the box to read. There was a note attached to it…

Dear recipient lilim,

You have made your presence known near our territory. We do not wish for any interaction, and prefer to be left out of your endeavors to monsterize. As a token of goodwill and mutual acknowledgment, one of my sisters has used her abilities to bring you a present from beyond our realm. We wish you an entertaining time and that you will consider our exclusion from your plans.

With trust, The Elven Queen~

Jaron scanned the note, looking back at Calice hugging the small creature. "Are you sure you don't want to do anything other than be my maid?"

"Nope. Can we go on an adventure Master? It's lonely in your home." She made pouty eyes at him, wanting to go see what wonderful things the vampire did while he's not rejecting her pleas to bite her neck for blood. Jaron, not knowing if that would be a good or bad idea, decided to leave her in the dark, walking away with his mail while she held the cookie platter and Alcreamie. "Master wait up!" She went after, holding the platter with her mouth and placing the pokemon on her back while she scurried on all fours.

((((point of no return))))

Unbeknownst to them any anyone else, someone was watching, hiding in a tree while her mind was on edge. Her small purple wings batted back and forth, keeping her stable on the branch where she watched each person that passed by, watching them get their mail and find the pamphlets hidden within. She nibbled on her purple paws anxiously, waiting for someone, anyone, to take the bait. Finally, her red, star-pupil eyes spotted someone who was seriously reading the bait invite to the. Instead of seeing a trap, he actually looked interested!

It was little sister time. Her familiar features and purple clothing slowly morphed into someone he would talk to, engage. He was most likely like someone that already lived in neutral territory since this mail delivery location has no close anti-mamono places. There is no wife with him, so it is very likely that he's single. On the card, it should say that it's an invitation to an open banquet...

She quietly dropped down, her features completely changed to match one of a girl. An 11-year-old with blond hair and a blue dress. She was...she was…

"Hello, I'm lost sir," went their girl up to the man. "Do you know of any banquets? My mother said that I should meet her there, but I think I veered off the wrong path…"

"Banquet? Oh, you mean this one young lad?" He asked, pointing to the address on the paper. She nodded, grabbing his hand to get a better view of it. She rubbed his skin with her thumbs, imbuing some magic into the touch. "Y-your hand is really soft...do you do massages?"

"No, just some...lotion to keep the dryness away…" He was falling under, she could hear it in his speech. She slowly up the ante, wrapping the arm around her while she took the pamphlet in her hands. "Yes, this is most definitely the address..may you take me there?" She felt the arm close around her, pressing her meek body to his own. The urge to pamper and protect her...she's almost there. Just one more push…

"You know, I like lotion too…" She started, gauging where she was by how much she felt pocked in her back. "It makes us smell really nice, and it feels sweet along our body…" She trailed her hand along his arm, pouring her influence through all contacting parts of her body. "I like it best with I'm covered in it...onii-chan."

"I...do to…" she began to feel the prod of his crotch, he was learning, being allured to Sabbthism. "Maybe, you can cover me in your own lotion onii-chan, lots and lots of it~…"

"T-then we can get my girlfriend and take you to your mother?"

"Yes, g-GIRLFRIEND!!?" No, impossible, she smelled nothing on him when he was reading. Usually, couples will carry a scent, something that tells her that they are off-limits. She took a whiff, then a second, searching for anything she missed. Sure enough, there was the faintest one there, one of someone that had just begun monsterization. With a hint of….sniff...kitsune. No wonder she didn't smell it. This was the beginning embers of a relationship!

As soon as she realized she had fucked up, her concealed form was lost. A cloud of orange smoke exploded from her as she transformed back into a familiar, staring off into the flora before her while she marinated on how much she almost screwed up a potential marriage. "You're a loli?" He said, still not completely under her spell, thank lord fallen. "When I snap, you will forget anything that happened at this location today, and will love your girlfriend." She snapped, the man stiffening as his eyes rolled up. Her mana flowed back in her as the man fainted, as pure as he was before he read the pamphlet, with a bit more love for his s/o.

Speaking of that pamphlet, she needed to tore it up so he does not get drawn to the event all over again. He was the last one she put a pamphlet in his mailbox, meaning she went another run without getting anyone, just like she had for the past 6 months, just like the predecessors before her who had this area before quitting due to the same troubles, most just a month in. She propped the man's body up to a tree, then performed a transformation spell to take her back home.

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She appeared on top of a circular platform, machines' wiring winding down as she stepped off. These teleportation platforms were one of the latest creations of the Dominia Sabbath, in an attempt to make travel between the two realms an afterthought for even the most lacking of magic. There were already methods for inter-world transportation, but why stop striving to do it better?

It's this sense of perpetually aiming for something higher that drew the familiar here. Being around people that always strived to be better, even when they are already perfect, could rub off on her. It must be working because she is still doing this god-forsaken task.

She has been offered different positions, higher ones in fact. As time went on, people recognized the effort in her aims to break the streak that has plagued that one area. She took a few, learning trades and abilities that she eventually put back into her goal to bring an oni-chan in from the pond mailbox. Not even she knows why she keeps doing something so pointless and insignificant to the Sabbath branch, much less anyone else. Yet, she keeps telling herself to keep going, getting more and more cunning with each week that passes by.

She herself didn't travel between worlds, but that didn't mean she couldn't use them when in a rush. It was another one of times of her in deep thought as she thought up a new scheme, or a new way to create the leaflets so they aren't discovered by at least all but one. Lost in thought, she didn't notice that she had bumped into an onii-chan until she smelled the Baphomet in her nose. She backed up, seeing a young-looking man with white hair, and a grey jacket on. "Alex, hi…." she said, remember that Grace had a daughter, who had a man already. If she remembered correctly, no one really sees Alex since he's usually being toyed with in private…

"Don't worry, I don't think Alicia is going punish the mailbox familiar for bumping into me," he said, laughing to himself. So he knew the nickname as well… she thought. Someone said it to her as a compliment, and somehow her friends made sure it caught on. If anything, it meant that Alicia could track her down faster for even grazing Alex. She made sure to hurry along, not looking to get a scolding. "Aren't you going to ask why I have this jacket on? Samoa?" Alex called to her. She turned around to the sound of her name. "Why do you have the jacket, Alex?" She asked, wanting this conversation to end quickly so she can get back to her own tasks.

"My latest ploy to trick Alicia-sama, but I will tell you about it later!" He winked and moved on, Samoa also walking to her destination. She lived in the branch headquarters, in the residential area with her witch. They've rarely fused into one, mostly due to the witch not having much of an interest in relations herself. I'm just waiting for the right one to show me the world, she says. Coincidentally or not, they are a witch of purity.

The witch was still busy at her own duties, so Samoa had three things she could do. Two actually, because she isn't meta enough to play with [you] right now. Aiding the high order witches in their task, or dive into the drawing board to create a new strategy.

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Her witch arrived to their home after a long while, seeing Samoa drawing on a chalkboard while sipping from a juice box. She tapped the straw against her cheek, pausing between writtings often. "Hi Samoa," the witch said, tossing her broom and backpack onto the ground before flopping onto her bed. "Hi Kali. How was spell training?"

"Human computers are so weird. Did you know they had this thing called a processor?" She said. "Why doesn't the Order have that, you can do so many things with it!"

"Maybe the humans over there are just better. But….I think I messed up today." Kali sat up on the bed, Samoa sitting between her legs while staring up at the skylight. "I finally caught a human today…"

"Wait what! We have control in that area now!?" She was ecstatic. She never really thought Samoa will ever make some progress, but she did! "Before you call Alicia, this human was...alright engaged!"

"Wait...what?"

"He had a girlfriend. She was a kitsune-tsuki...but it was very early on in the transformation. I didn't smell it at first because they were so apart…"

"Oh. Didn't you just bring both of them then?"

"Both...of them?"

"Yes!" Kali said. "Then they can both see the wonders of our branch. You...you brought both of them right? Samoa?"

"...." In a panic, she couldn't see the simple, simple solution in front of her. She turned around and pressed her head between Kali's thighs, screaming into them and the bed. Kali patted her shoulders, Samoa feeling like the stupidest familiar in the whole entire world. She screamed for six long minutes, Kali putting a stop to it by yanking her out of her lap. "Samoa be quiet! Can't you just go back? The transformation is in the beginning right?"

"B-but I made him love her more, so they can get to gether faster…"

"Then use that love to bring him to the Sabbath! Go find him and end that streak, so you can finally move on your with life!" Her tired arms grabbed Samoa and shook her hard. "You've gotten this far! Go finish it mailbox familiar. Then you can have all the juice boxes you want!"

"I-i ha-te that ni-ckname!" She was getting dizzy. Kali dragged her to the teleportation platform, yeeting her onto before punching in the coordinates. "Then let's end this!" Samoa disappeared in a literal flash, being sent to her destination. "What is all this noise," Kali heard someone say, seeing Alicia marching over to her. "Is Alex back yet? He said he was getting a present for me."

"I have no idea Ms. Dominia. I ha..." The Baphomet marched passed her, still looking around for his onii-chan.

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Samoa had tracked down the house, using the address on the letters she received to find where the man lived. It was a farmhouse, overlooking pastures with a bunch of uncorrupted sheep. Why sell sheep when they can sheer weresheep, Samoa thought in slight disgust. For all the mamono she had seen, this was the one place that looked completely untainted. She walked up to the house, turning back into her the side as she shuffled through the window. She took one look inside, seeing her wife sitting on a rocking chair, appearing to wait for something. Out came her husband, as charmed by her love hypnosis as he brought her a home-cooked meal just for her. She could hear the squeal from through the house walls. This must be a special thing.

She transformed herself into a similar disguise from before. A girl in a red coat that went down to her ankles, with red slippers and white socks. Her hair was gold, and she wore an adorable red plaid beret. A perfect form that an onii-chan would want to defile. She went to the door and knocked, not having to wait long before they answered the door. "Aww, she looks so sweet!" the wife said. Samoa didn't want to wait to be taken in and comforted. She was in a rush to fix a mistake, not play the slow game. "I-I got lost when going to my mommy. She said to meet me at a carnival…" She dug in her coat pockets, materializing a small address card before taking it out like it was in there all the while. "Do you know where it is sir?"

"Oh! A carnival dear...you know, I can't resist taking my sweet girlfriend to have a night out on the town!" She giggled as he kissed her cheek, picking up disguised Samoa and throwing her on his shoulders. "Come on little girl, we'll get all of us there!"

And off they went, Samoa's self redemption on the move as they followed the directions to the Sabbath gathering. It was a long trek, the familiar feel of elemental wind beginning to run through her hairs. After leaving that anomaly of an uncorrupted land, they were back in green realm territory. "Hey dear, does this place...funny to you? Like a tickle in the back of my throat," the wife said, smelling a new fresh smell around her. "It smells pleasant, but not as pleasant as you dear…"

It was time for part two of her plan. It is best if they arrive with a little Sabbath already in their longing hearts, so they are able to see the pleasures they could experience. "My favorite parts of the carnival are the rides…." Samoa said, running her hands through his hair. "They are even better with a girlfriend...or a wife."

"You have no idea! Would you like to get on a ride with me dear?" He was too excited, but it was working. Her magic is going back into him. She just needs to figure out a way to get it into his girlfriend as well, before the realm did it for her.

"Oh, I would love to. Maybe we could sit close to each other…" she responded, kissing him back on the cheek. Samoa slid off him, going between them to hold each of their hands together. "I want to uhh...skip!"

"Well, I'm not one to turn a sweet madam like yourself down!"

"Me neither, especially not an innocent child like yourself!"

Now in contact with both of them, she could influence them faster, rubbing her thumbs over each of their hands as they walked to each other. Combined with the realm, it wasn't long before the first changes began to happen. Halfway to the destination, two poofy youko ears popped up through the girlfriend's hair. "D-dear…" the man said, suddenly fearful of what was happening. "Did you get bit by the fox bug?"

"Fox bug?" She put a hand in her hair, shrieking as she felt fox ears wiggle. "On no dear, I'm a monster!"

It's starting… Samoa thought, letting go as the wife ran off into the grass, crying to herself that she got corrupted. Her husband ran after her, trying to calm her down. She secretly followed, crouching in the grass so she wasn't seen. She saw him tackle her in an effort to stop her but they didn't seem to get back up for a while. She waited where she was, looking for a sign of movement. Eventually, the crying stopped, and the talking died down to whispers. She leaned into it, quickly going back to the path when she heard them getting up. She sat down on the walking path they left, acting innocent when they came back to her teary-eyed but smiling. "I-I'm sorry you had to see that dear," the wife started. "I-I know we should have been good examples, b-but my husband…sniff...he said. He said...he doesn't care if we turn into monsters! We're going to marry each other!"

"Gasp!" Samoa said, pressing her face together for emphasis. "Come on child, we'll take you to that place right now, then we start our lives together tonight!"

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Samoa covered her ears, walking in front of them while they kept saying "No, you're cuter," to each other's face. They had been going on for quite some time, the tail having plenty of time to grow in the middle of it. She had used a bit more of her magic by now, but she needed to deal the last blow before the reached the festival…

"H-hey, do you like holding me?" Samoa asked them. "Of course, you're sweet, and nice, and you just a little bundle of joy!" The man responded, laughing wholeheartedly. "May you pat me?" She then asked. They saw no reason as to why not, all three of them stopping as the engaged couple rubbed their hands over the smol child's head. "Aaaai, I love this so much! Look at how you giggle…" The man said. Unknown to them, sparks were going off on their hands like static, their love for the child being magnified tend fold. But then the child stopped, jumping up as she put their hands on each other's head. "Woah! It's like I'm patting a cute little girl!" The husband said, furiously patting her body while hugging her close to his body. She started nuzzling, her cute tail wagging back and forth until she moaned on accident. She covered her mouth, blushing as she stared at her husband. "S-sorry...I don't know h-how this form works.."

"That is normal!" Yelled Samoa, panting as she ran out the bushes, now in her true, purple familiar form. "Don't worry about the child. Her mother had us looking for her everywhere! She is now safe and sound with her."

"That is pretty nice of you Familiar. I always heard negative things about the Sabbath…"

"Yes. The order simply misunderstands our goal, to allow people to truly be able to share their feelings and wants with their other! They are too rooted in their own beliefs that other beings simply don't abide by! We aren't simply loli's, we are monsters!"

"But i-isn't it bad to want to...do that to little girls?" The wife said back. "You just haven't been open to it. Let me ask, you've let your husband pet your for a while now, have you?" The husband looks at his hand, still patting and rubbing her ears with a soft touch. "Oh, s-sorry dear, I…"

"But if you come with me, you both can learn to cuddle in much, much more intimate fashion. Hugs that will bring you both to the edge of ecstasy. Even if you don't join us, you will be changed for the better…" Samoa led them to the "carnival" location. There was definitely a carnival, but there were many mamono milling around, much of them being Sabbath members with their very own onii-chan. They all looked happy, as if there was no greater feeling than feeling big brother snuggling them with their big strong bodies…

"Come with me, and let me introduce you to a world you will never want to forget~"

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It was a long night of playing chaperone, but at the very end of the evening, she had two new members. A loli youko and a husband that was willing to stay with her till the end. You really can't make some stories up.

She came back to her living space with a cake, made just for her. Kali was smiling from her bed, knowing exactly how it had turned. "You wouldn't believe how fast I spread the news," Kali said, cutting a slice for her. "Surprisingly, there is a part next mass for commemorating your achievement. You wouldn't believe some people's eyes when they found out about how where they lived was completely uncorrupted."

"I guess…" she trudged over and sat on her bed, picking up her slice of cake and her fork. "I don't get why everyone is taking it seriously…."

"Because you did it! Aren't you happy? I even went and got you so many juice boxes.."

"I think I want a new thing in the branch...I didn't know you even had to stay so long with your recruits…" She quickly ate the cake and tucked herself into bed. She felt too exhausted to be happy, so why not be happy in the morning. "Oh, did you tell Alex Kali?"

"Well I tried to...but..."

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"You never brought an electron telescope, did you Alex?" Alicia said, her foot pressing down on Alex's cock. His hands were bound behind his back, leaving him trapped to squirm under her hoove as she rubbed his dick through his pants. "I was waiting all day. We could have gotten so many things done today...but no, you have to leave on a…what was that Alex, I couldn't hear you over your moans." She leaned over him as if he was too quiet for her to make out words, foot rubbing his member faster so any word he could get it, would be ruined by the screams of pleasure he gave out. "Come on Alex! Don't you have a present for me!? It must be under that jacket right!? You have gone exactly 636 days without wearing one!" He screamed louder, knowing fully well what would happen if succumbed to just her foot. "I might as well have a look then!" She stopped right as the cusp of his orgasm, Alex left in unsatisfied shutters as she stepped to his side and kneeled down, undoing his jacket zipper, while undoing the other zipper on his pants~

Kali was outside the entire time, not a single knock to the door as she absolutely froze in a state of fear, confusion, and lust all at once. "What!? How….you were going to play a practical joke on me with this, weren't you!?"

"A-alicia, I-"

"And to think you actually was going to pay so much for my happiness! Luckily, I decided to check how much the gift you promised me would cost. Now, we're going to milk every bit out of you until you're able to pay it.~"

"But you're going to a-haaa, take some of it for your self…"

"Consider it interest Alex~"

Kail left after the loud screams started, deciding that it was, in fact, not the best time to tell her of the good news. Maybe tomorrow, or next week…