forum "Would you rather have wings, or an extra set of arms?" (Closed)

Started October 04, 2022 by @DancingWithMyDemons business

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Six smiled at the Jester's seething anger, before tapping the table he was strapped to. The end, where On'nyosh's feet were secured, suddenly split in two and spread sideways, taking one of his legs with each side. It was an uncomfortable angle, and the vulnerability of being fully spread-eagle while naked would be anxiety-inducing for anyone, though Six was sure the Jester had no shame.
"Going around your main arteries will be interesting, but… may as well give this a try."
He picked up a knife from the small tray of tools, and cut a long gash down the inside of On'nyosh's leg, from his thigh to his ankle. He repeated the motion on the other leg, slicing through the soft flesh of the inner thigh and down past the knee, to the ankle, where he stopped.

(I apologize if this just got really awkward. Once again, just let me know if I need to change anything. Ōn’nyosh is just… a strange guy)

When Six smiled, Ōn’nyosh hissed again. He then rolled his eyes, realizing the futility of his anger. It was only amusing Six, so there was no point in it. He took a deep breath to center himself, then rose an eyebrow in bewilderment when he was suddenly spread eagle.

Ōn’nyosh indeed had no shame, whatsoever, but why was Six going between his legs? He hoped to all the gods he knew that Six wasn’t into men. Ōn’nyosh wasn’t into that shit. Though, just the thought of someone being between his legs made him laugh. It was a horrible sound, given his new squeaky voice, but Ōn’nyosh had already gotten over it. He could talk again, that’s what mattered, fuck the rest.

“Oh, if only you were a woman,”Ōn’nyosh commented with a snicker when Six mentioned ‘going around his arteries’.

When Six started cutting into his leg, he groaned and gritted his teeth. But, by the time Six was digging into his other leg, Ōn’nyosh was snickering again.

“Hey, Wolf-Fucker, can you change into a woman? I’m genuinely curious. Why? Because, if you were a woman, I’d be really enjoying this,”Ōn’nyosh asked with a laugh.

(you're totally fine, if anyone made it weird, it's Six. don't sweat it)

Six didn't bother responding, focusing instead on not nicking anything important. He did have to suppress a laugh at the sound of somebody with the voice of Pinocchio trying to be flirtatious or sexual.
He dug the knife deeper, now cutting through fat, muscle, sinew, anything that stood between the skin and the bones. He worked until there was an open slash, as long as the Jester's leg, going all the way down to the bone.

Ōn’nyosh sighed,”One question is all I ask. One answer is all I need. Speak up now. Don’t be fucking shy.”

As Six cut deeper, he started to feel genuine pain. So, Ōn’nyosh focused on the ton of perverted thoughts and memories in his head. It even inspired some more comments.

“If you were a woman, you’d have a willing victim, you know that, right? Ooh… even better, a woman vampire. You’re already halfway to that one. Now, you just need the looks and the thirst for blood. Though, maybe just the looks, considering how fascinated you are with cutting into people. But, trust me, with you, changing into a woman vampire is way more appealing. And, less messy,”Ōn’nyosh said, half rambling.

He didn’t bother reminding the foul magician that his blood was toxic. Maybe, the bastard would forget and have a taste.

Six smiled at On'nyosh. The man was minorly funny, at least.
He finished what he was doing, his hands all the way inside the Jester's legs a few times, cutting around the bone so there was nothing attached to it.
Finally, there was just one thing left to do. He sliced through the cartilage holding the hips, knees, and ankles together, separating the joints.
And then, just… pulled the bones right out of the skin, with a wet slurping noise.

Ōn’nyosh noticed the smile and snorted.

“I’m being serious. I have scars to prove it. Just look around. You’ll see where those vampire women have dined on me. I fucking love it,”he mentioned.

He was going to explain more, but he paused when Six’s hand went into his leg. It was one of the strangest, most painful sensations he’d ever felt.

“That’s… disconcerting,”he said shakily.

Then, Six ripped out his leg bones. He was wrong about having someone’s hand inside his leg. That was strange. But, this was the most painful sensation he’d ever felt.

“Motherfuck! You goddamn horse-sucking, sheep-fucking coward!”he shrieked.

“And, you didn’t even bother to fix my ankle beforehand, you cheap bastard! No wonder you can’t get fucked. You’re so fucking cheap that you can’t even afford the shittiest whores,”he whimpered.

"Shut the fuck up, Asshole."

“You shut the fuck up, you dumb fucking cheap whore! You’re a fucking perfect fit for this twisted fuck here! And, when you feel this pain, you’ll know why I’m fucking yelling!”Ōn’nyosh snapped.

"What did you just call me?!" Jenna shouted, enraged. "I swear if I wasn't restrained like a fucking animal, you would be regretting your entire existence by now."

“Oh… really? My legs are fucking slabs of boneless meat, and you’re threatening me? By the idiot gods, you really are a fucking dumbshit. By the way, I called you a dumbass, cheap-ass, fucking cocksucking whore. And, you’re not even a good whore either. You’d probably just breathe on it, then follow it up with an overly exaggerated price. You’ll make a good little wifey to ol’ Shits-In-A-Horse’s-Mouth here,”Ōn’nyosh huffed, laughing in a severely mocking way.

The Jester's voice had risen in pitch with the pain, which made him sound more like Minnie Mouse hurling insults at Jenna. Six snickered at the whole situation.
He did find it rather interesting that she hated On'nyosh so much.
He applied nanites to what was left of the reptilian man's legs, and stepped away. They would take a while to work.

"I'm sorry, could you repeat that? I'm having trouble understanding you when you sound like a pathetic fucking worm"

Joy takes a deep breath, and collects her thoughts.

"Jenna, be quiet for a moment and listen to how it's really done." she says darkly.

Six glanced in Joy's direction. Her eyes were nearly done, and by now, she should be able to see pretty well. Thermal imaging, infrared, night vision, x-ray- she would be able to see in all those spectrums. As well as see colors the normal human eye couldn't.
He was interested to see what she meant.

Joy takes a look around, wincing at the new colors in her field of view.

"Jeseter, I didn't know your legs constituted your entire being. But then again, I suppose a human sized lizard wouldn't understand what the fuck I meant by that. Keep your dirty, asparagus-smelling mouth shut, before I slam through this cage and shut it for you." she growls.

“Fuck off, you insignificant bitch!”he snapped.

Ōn’nyosh then heard Joy, going quiet at her first comment, then huffing at her next words.

“My legs allow to me walk, you fucking dumb cow. I walk a lot. I’m a fucking wanderer! So, they do hold a lot of significance in my life. And, I’d love to see you break through that cage. It would be the first womanly thing you’ve done since I met you, you goddamned infantile shit-swallower!”Ōn’nyosh howled.

"Actually, you might try standing first." Six interjected. Her feet were done forming, looking like massive taloned hawk's feet, 3 toes forward, one toe backward, all with hooked and serrated claws. If she could stand, it meant the nerves had knitted normally.
The wings had finished growing their artificial feathers as well, which meant she was nearly finished. Unless he decided to give her arm impro

(Can we please let Joy get through the cage to slam the fuck out of On'nyosh? It'd be funny, and we all know Joy, Jenna and Ezra want to see it happen. Possibly Six too)

Joy stands, the new taloned feet crunching through the metal bottom of the floor with ease.

She smirks.

"Now I can work with this."

(The only thing with Six is him being protective of his creations. But sure! As long as she doesn't mind dealing with all that electric shock. That's the only thing lending the bars any strength, really)

Six chuckled as her legs worked perfectly.
She was now definitely as dangerous as she thought she was.

(She literally just went through having her arms and legs flayed, I think electrocution wouldn't faze her XD )

Without much effort, one of the sides of the cage is ripped to pieces with a powerful kick.

Joy then rips through On'nyosh's cage, curling her wings slightly then pummeling the lizard with them.

(I have no idea what to do with him rn)
Ezra suffered through the pain in his chest and arm silently, unable to look at the conversations around him.

Jenna grinned, slightly disappointed that she couldn't see this happening.

(To be fair, Joy's a bit OP for a 19 year old girl who likes making tiktoks shrug but then nobody in this room is normal anymore.)
(She is significantly more conductive now, though, being more metallic, but. Everybody essentially gets their freedom once their body is rebuilt)

The electric jolt shuts down the leg she kicked the bars with, rendering it completely numb and useless for a bit. Though that doesn't stop her from attacking the Jester on his table.
Six watched dispassionately. As long as she didn't hurt him or herself, this was fine.

(I apologize again for the possible awkwardness)

Ōn’nyosh listened to what was going on, intrigued. He then started laughing when he heard Joy break out of her cage.

“Fucking finally! I’ve been trying to get you off your fucking ass since you got here!”he said.

Then, Joy started to beat the hell out of him with her new wings. Apparently, she had yet to account for his profession. Daily beatings were an occupational hazard that Ōn’nyosh, as a wandering jester, had suffered through for half his life. Hell, he’d lost count how many times his nose had been broken, not even healing potions could reverse the crooked angle of his poor nose.

“Is that it? Come on! Put some feeling into it! Make me scream!”he dared.

Yes, it hurt like hell. But, Ōn’nyosh didn’t care. To him, this was probably the most female attention he’d be getting for a while after the magician was done with him. The only problem was the chosen female beating him, but he couldn’t be picky at the moment.

Joy snarls, stomping down on the jester's arms, shattering the bones.

Her wings start slamming down harder, starting to cut instead of beat.

The cracking of bone was where Six drew the line. He snapped his fingers and all of Joy's cybernetics shut off. Her wings and feet stopped working, simply locking in place.
"He's gonna need those arms, or I'd let you keep breaking things." Six said with a chuckle.

Joy howls at Six.

"LET ME KILL HIM, YOU PISS-BREATHED ADDLE-BRAINED SHIT-TOED ASS-MOUTHED FUCK-FINGERED IDIOT!"

Ōn’nyosh cried out in pain as Joy smashed his arms. He then started weakly chuckling, a bit dazed from his numb arms. The cuts didn’t bother him at all.

“Well, you didn’t disappoint. If only you had proper hands. Maybe I’d let you pummel something else, eh?”he said, snickering and giving Joy a perverted grin.

He then sighed when Six intervened. Sure, he appreciated not having anymore broken bones, but he was just starting to have fun. Though, he burst into full out laughter when Joy shrieked.

“I like your harpy, Wolf-Fucker. She’s an annoying bitch, but sadistic. I can deal with that,”Ōn’nyosh commented, laughing. He had nothing better to do at the moment, besides wallow in agony, so why not talk shit?