Masaki's New Boy Toy (ThatBrassyGuy and TryMeIke)

[ThatBrassyGuy]

The light pitter patter of a light shower was heard every time the small droplets hit the sidewalk, falling from the dark, cloudy sky above. This mixed with the occasional roar of a speeding car, ear-splitting shriek of one’s brakes, and grumble of thunder, as well as the gentle splashing of tiny footsteps. Lightning occasionally flashed through the air, casting a blinding light that burned one’s retinas and left imprints on them. The lights in the buildings all around the neighborhood, from houses to bars flickered occasionally when the lightning struck. This combination of ambience and sudden flares of sound caused the small, brown haired boy to flinch and cry out as he walked along the sidewalk, shivering in his soaked, oversized jacket and jeans. The dark patches weighed down on him, making every movement a burdensome affair.

His muscles were burning and his mind was a blur; anyone who even looked into his blue eyes would have been able to see bewilderment, anxiety and exhaustion. He could hardly remember what had happened before now. Once he was a gigantic Ogryn, bigger than every living thing around him, then that light thing hit him and he had shown up naked near a rather convenient set of (admittedly) large clothing for his new shape. He kept his arms wrapped around himself as he stumbled in unlaced shoes almost two sizes too big for him, all while he tried to keep himself upright due to the wet fabrics he was in.

He was alone, his breaths shaky and his eyes red due to tears. His round, soft face was entirely red around the cheeks, and his lips quivered. Need help…

[TryMeIke]

masaki lazed in her abode in the dimension of brightwind, the eldritch abomination, whose avatar takes the form of an attractive girl, rousing at the sensation of a portal opening in her place... a portal to a realm she had most certainly not wanted in contact with most everywhere else that was part of her, much like how she tended to keep the far realms and normal reality separate as parts of her. concentrating, she examined the area around the portal and noted the unusual boy, a smirk growing on her face as she with a snap of her fingers dragged this unusual being through the portal and closed it behind her, again firmly keeping the warhammer verse separate from the rest of her being, but examing, in her humanoid girl form of 6 feet tall, this curious little prize she had decided to claim from this chance.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

masaki lazed in her abode in the dimension of brightwind, the eldritch abomination, whose avatar takes the form of an attractive girl, rousing at the sensation of a portal opening in her place... a portal to a realm she had most certainly not wanted in contact with most everywhere else that was part of her, much like how she tended to keep the far realms and normal reality separate as parts of her. concentrating, she examined the area around the portal and noted the unusual boy, a smirk growing on her face as she with a snap of her fingers dragged this unusual being through the portal and closed it behind her, again firmly keeping the warhammer verse separate from the rest of her being, but examing, in her humanoid girl form of 6 feet tall, this curious little prize she had decided to claim from this chance.

Before Og could even process what was going on the world turned, and a massive whine escaped his mouth as he was suddenly just... Moved. The world blurred, and he soon found himself on a dirt floor. "Ouch!" He shouted, gritting his teeth after slamming onto the ground. His heart, already pounding before, was threatening to explode from his chest, and as the boy tried to see through his wet glasses a single cry left his mouth- "W-where am I?! W-what happened?!"

[TryMeIke]

(okay, please don't quote to do that. it results in pyramid quoting, which is a banworthy infraction.)
"hehehe." masaki sauntered over with a sexy, confident strut toward the boy. "you would be in brightwind, a afterlife plane of a reality not part of the one your familir with. what might your name be, little boy? I am masaki, the one who brought you here."

[ThatBrassyGuy]

When Og looked up, all he could make out of Masaki was a blur. His wet glasses prevented the child from seeing anything beyond a few feet ahead of him. "H-hello?" He called out, stuttering . "W-who's there?" Even with light, he simply couldn't see...

[TryMeIke]

masaki frowned. "ah." she stepped over to the child and reaching down to the ground plucked up, carefully cleaned off and pressed his glasses back to his face as she smiled in a warm, gentle, motherly way.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

Og whined as the glasses were taken away. The world remained blurry for him, though only for a few seconds before Masaki put his glasses onto his face. As soon as she did... A mixture of emotions came to the wet boy's mind when he got the glasses back, only for them to all turn to ones of attraction when he laid eyes upon his rescuer. His jaw fell open as his soft cheeks flushed red almost instantaneously; she had the body that made the normal Guardsmen get all goofy and silly- a sweet face, a lovely smile, and a massive set what the guys called "breasts." He tried to speak, but all he could do was babble in the face of this buxom beauty.

[TryMeIke]

she chuckled and picked him up. "so whats your name, little boy?"

[ThatBrassyGuy]

Og let out a tiny whine as he was picked up. The boy himself felt like he weighed a ton, though that was probably because of the sheer amount of moisture his clothing had soaked up. His gaze met Masaki's, and he once again found himself robbed of speech as he stared into those shining amethysts. "U-uh..." He couldn't break eye contact. "O-Og!" He chirped.

[TryMeIke]

she chuckled. "nice to meet you. og.... you got anything you wanna say? your looking like it."

[ThatBrassyGuy]

The boy seized the chance. "Y-you look beautiful!" His face smoldered now, nothing but red visible on his soft, round cheeks.

[TryMeIke]

masaki chuckled warmly. "why thanks little one." she pet him on the head in a motherly fashion, as for some reason his clothing began to rapidly dry. "so can I do anything for you?" she has a overpowering presence of the warm, radiant, protective kind.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

Og cooed, placing his head against Masaki's neck as the two simply basked in the warm sunlight coming through a window. Before he could answer, however, his stomach growled, and Og let out a tiny, embarrassed cry as he looked down at his cute little gut.

[TryMeIke]

"hm? you need food?" she said picking him up and carrying him out of the room toward the kitchen.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

The boy let out a tiny cry as he was lifted up, the sudden sensation still foreign to him considering who he had once been, and how he was once impossible to lift up without incredible psychic might. His cheeks flushed once again, but as he was carried a sudden spike of pain erupted on the left side of his neck. It was like a knife suddenly scraped by, and with a small groan the boy covered it with his hand.

[TryMeIke]

she blinked and turned to examine the spot. "hm, you okay?" she asked, concerned, hot, humid, sweet smelling breath blowing from her maw to his face as she spoke.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

Og didn't remove his hand, instead shaking his head. "I-it's fine. J-just hurts a bit; I'm okay," he stuttered, a pained tone in his voice due to both the stabbing sensation and shame at his attempt to lie.

[TryMeIke]

"please don't lie. if your hurt you should let me try to fix it." she offered him some pepperoni and cheese pizza.

[ThatBrassyGuy]

Og shook his head. "I-it's fine, just stings a bit sometimes!" He gave a fake smile, giving it his all to not worry Masaki. "I-It'll be fine!"

[TryMeIke]

she frowns but nods. "very well. want to do anything, og?" *just then her stomach rumbles loudly.*