SandPunk Survivor Ch.8 Pt.II

CH.8 Alien Invasion Pt.II

“Well, I have the key to the ship and that sociopath is nowhere to be found so I think things will be

 ok.” They thought to themself I just have to figure out how to get off this freezy Moon now.  “I’m 

still in disbelief crab guy is dead. He was one of my best friends. May your Soul be carried to 

Yi-Sun, and may Aeesmas soul smile upon you CrabGuy”. So I better get out of here…Bat Guy

 is gonna come looking for me once his concussion heals, so the ship is probably not the best

 place to live. We are gonna have to start a new life…under the sea...

 

https://5kyeeidtal.bandcamp.com/track/ip-op

 

I just need to keep this key close to me. They stripped their hemp clothes revealing their

 intersex body and beautiful long Tigershark tail. She used the vines from the beast jungle to

 tie a large and complicated knot around her chest tightly and then descended to the planet's 

watery depths. The vines hopefully wouldn't get cut by some random sharks in the water or 

sharpp rocks and would allow her to find her way back from the mysterious depths.

The warmish water rushed through her penile piercings which were the custom of every

 mature adult in their tribe when they reached adulthood. They had chosen to receive five

 Jacobs Ladder Frenum piercings which had been made from Sea Urchin spikes and a magic

 cross made from wild boar tusk. They were special in this way because she received the nipple

 piercings which women in her tribe receive during adulthood too. The Brotherhood of Druids

 living by the coast taught them medicine because of this and they were no stranger to first aid 

so she wasn’t mad about losing her medic at this point. 

She spent several Days hunting fish and large turtles under the planet-sized ice skating rink.

  It kept her fat and happy and reminded her of her childhood in Rayuba, trying to get bigger 

than the other shark dragons who were her kin. 


The sky began to darken by this time <The-Electro-Dragon> had been covered in bruises

, scars, a pockmark, and bandages. They had fallen on several sharp rocks in the

 underground Grotto.  They groaned and wondered how she was going to get off this 

god-forsaken water world. During this time their hobby of writing lesbian romance novels 

flourished and she learned how to lovingly suck and lick their footlong cock using their

 long split dragon tongue, and even started a strict yoga regimen in hopes to reach their

 woman with it someday. They had discovered that underground Lava Tunnels were heating

 the world's ocean and allowing for giant aquatic fighting beetles. It was when she was mining 

in the grotto one day when they found a mysterious stone portal that had a strange glowing 

purple aura around it with alien sigils on the top. 




 

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