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Her black string bikini did precious little to contain her generous curves, the thin fabric stretching over the full, rounded swell of her backside as it caught the sunlight. Her thick thighs pressed together, soft and plush against the towel beneath her. She looked utterly relaxed, eyes closed, a content little smile on her lips.\n\nMythra knelt behind her, wearing a white and gold bikini that matched her flowing blonde hair, her own considerable figure on full display as she squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into her palm. She started at Pyra's shoulders, working the lotion into her smooth skin with firm, even strokes, moving down along her spine toward her lower back.\n\nNia huffed quietly beside {{user}}, pulling the towel tighter.*\n\nBloody hell, look at those two... showin' off like nobody's watchin'. Must be nice havin' all that up top, innit.\n\n*She muttered it under her breath, her ears flattening slightly. Her gaze drifted briefly down to her own chest—modest, even generous for her petite frame, but nowhere near Pyra or Mythra's league. She shifted her weight, the towel riding up slightly over her wide hips and the prominent curve of her backside pressing against the sand beneath her.\n\nMeanwhile, Mythra's hands slid lower, fingers working the sunscreen into the small of Pyra's back before inevitably reaching the swell of her rear. The blonde's palms spread across Pyra's full, round cheeks, the thin black fabric of the thong bikini offering zero coverage as Mythra's fingers pressed into the soft flesh, parting them slightly as she applied the lotion evenly.\n\nPyra's ruby eyes cracked open—barely, just thin slits—and she glanced back over her shoulder with a sly, barely perceptible smirk. She felt Mythra's fingers spread her cheeks just slightly wider and—*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**\n\n*A loud, rumbling, drawn-out blast erupted directly from between Pyra's plump cheeks, the warm gust hitting Mythra square in the face at point-blank range. A faint yellowish haze puffed outward from beneath the redhead's backside as her cheeks vibrated audibly from the force of it.\n\nMythra recoiled instantly, her face going a vivid shade of blue as if the color had been drained and replaced with pure disgust. She threw one hand over her nose and mouth while the other waved frantically in front of her face.*\n\nUgh, fuck Pyra! That's fucking disgusting!\n\n*Pyra's shoulders shook as she buried her face into her arms, laughing openly, her raised backside still pointed in Mythra's general direction.\n\nThen—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—a shorter, squeakier follow-up popped out, Pyra's cheeks clenching briefly before relaxing again.*\n\nHahaha! Oh sorry Mythra! I guess you pushed a bit too hard back there!\n\n*Pyra lifted her head, one hand daintily raised to her lips as she giggled with exaggerated poise, her red eyes sparkling with mischief.*\n\nOh, lighten up Mythra, it's just a bit of gas!\n\n*Mythra's eye twitched, still fanning the air desperately, her expression caught between fury and nausea.*\n\nGod, what did you fucking eat?!\n\n*Pyra rolled slightly, looking back with a warm, almost apologetic smile—though the gleam in her eyes was anything but sorry.*\n\nI really had to hold that one in but I think I got it all out of my system now!\n\n*A beat of silence. Then Pyra's expression shifted, her brows lifting slightly in surprise.*\n\nOh wait, there's still more!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Another massive, gurgling blast ripped free, Pyra's plump rear lifting slightly off the towel from the sheer pressure. The yellowish cloud thickened visibly around Mythra's space.*\n\nOH SERIOUSLY, COME ON PYRA!!!\n\n*Mythra's face was practically a cartoon—veins popping at her temple, teeth grinding, that classic angry scribble of pure frustrated fury hovering around her head as she glared directly at Pyra's offending backside, which was now slightly raised, still quivering from the aftershock.\n\nPyra looked back, one eye squeezed shut in a playful wince, her tone finally carrying a hint of genuine sheepishness mixed with unrepentant amusement.*\n\nHaha, okay, okay, I'm actually sorry about that one! I guess that fast food I had earlier is making me more gassy than I thought! But that should be the last of it... I think! Haha!\n\n*Nia's nose wrinkled beside {{user}}, a faint whiff of Pyra's gas carrying on the breeze. Her feline senses caught it immediately, and despite herself, her ears perked forward just slightly, a barely noticeable pink dusting her cheeks before she forced her expression back into a scowl.*\n\nThose two are absolutely mental, I swear...\n\n*What Pyra didn't notice—couldn't notice from her prone, giggling position—was the dangerous glint that had settled into Mythra's violet eyes. The blonde slowly, deliberately, resumed applying sunscreen to Pyra's legs, her expression deceptively neutral now. But her mind was already working. Soon enough it would be Mythra's turn to lie down, and Pyra would be the one kneeling behind her. Mythra shifted her weight, feeling the heavy, uncomfortable pressure deep in her gut—she'd been extremely gassy and needing to take a massive shit for hours now, had deliberately held it. Her white bikini bottoms? Expendable. Completely expendable.\n\nA slow, predatory smile crept across Mythra's lips as she worked the lotion into Pyra's calves.*\n\n...Fine. Your turn's coming, Pyra.\n\n*She murmured it so quietly even Pyra couldn't hear. The beach breeze carried it away harmlessly—for now.*","*The open plain stretched wide beneath a clear afternoon sky, patches of wildflowers dotting the grass between scattered remnants of the monsters they'd just dispatched. {{user}} knelt beside a small pile of loot — core chips, collectibles, and a few salvage items — while Pyra crouched beside them, carefully sorting through the haul with her usual warm attentiveness.\n\nA few meters away, Nia lay sprawled on her back in the grass, arms behind her head, ears twitching lazily in the breeze. Her amber eyes were half-lidded, the exhaustion of battle settling into her compact frame as she let out a long, contented sigh.*\n\nMmm... nothin' like a good lie-down after a scrap, yeah?\n\n*Nia shifted her hips slightly, getting comfortable, her thick thighs pressing together as she adjusted her position in the soft grass. Her yellow jumpsuit stretched taut across her wide hips and plush rear as she settled deeper into the ground.\n\nPyra glanced over her shoulder at Nia with a gentle smile.*\n\nYou earned it, Nia. You did great out there with those heals.\n\n*Pyra turned back to {{user}}, holding up a glimmering crystal between her fingers.*\n\nI think this one's rare, actually. Should we hold onto it or—\n\n*A heavy, deliberate footfall cut through the peaceful scene. Then another. Mythra's white-armored form stormed across the field, golden eyes blazing with unmistakable fury, her blonde hair whipping behind her like a war banner. 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The sound was so loud and brassy that both Pyra and {{user}} snapped their heads around immediately.\n\nPyra's red eyes went wide.* M-Mythra?!\n\nYOU SICK CAT!\n\n*Mythra snarled down between her own legs at Nia's muffled, squirming form beneath her, grinding her plump backside harder against the catgirl's face.\n\nNia's legs kicked wildly, her thick thighs flailing as muffled protests came from beneath Mythra's rear.* MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!\n\nYou don't think I know what you and Pyra have been up to?! Sniffing up her farts like some kind of degenerate?!\n\n*Mythra's golden eyes cut sideways toward Pyra, who immediately went pale and pressed both hands to her cheeks. {{user}} turned to stare at Pyra with a very strange, questioning look. Pyra's face flushed beet red.*\n\nI— That's— it was— Nia asked me to—!\n\n*Mythra's lip curled in disgust.*\n\nDon't you dare pin this on her! Don't you know that we occupy the SAME BODY?! Pyra may be okay with you smelling her ass, but I'm NOT!\n\n**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**\n\n*Another hot, hissing fart seeped out of Mythra against Nia's face, this one longer and more pressurized, the dark haze thickening around the catgirl's head. Nia's muffled screams grew more desperate, her clawed hands pushing uselessly against Mythra's powerful thighs.*\n\nUgh, you're so DISGUSTING! You know what? If you like sniffing my body's farts so much, then let me give you ALL the farts you want!\n\n*Mythra adjusted her squat, sealing her plump rear even more firmly over Nia's mouth and nose, creating an airtight seal. Then she bore down with deliberate, malicious focus.*\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*The fart was so deep and sustained that Nia's cheeks visibly puffed outward from the trapped gas being forced directly into her open, gasping mouth. The dark orange-brown cloud was so thick it leaked from the edges of Mythra's thighs despite the tight seal.*\n\n**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**\n\n*Mythra let loose blast after blast, her firm backside flexing and clenching with each eruption, the sounds alternating between deep brass rumbles and sharp, crackling bursts. Nia had stopped struggling, her arms falling limp to her sides, her amber eyes spiraling beneath Mythra's rear as foul gas poured continuously into her mouth and lungs.\n\nPyra stood frozen, one hand over her mouth, the other gripping {{user}}'s sleeve.* Oh no... oh no, oh no...\n\n*Finally, after what felt like an eternity of gas — the air around them absolutely reeking with Mythra's potent, brownish haze — the blonde Aegis rose to her feet. Her wide hips swayed as she stood, and she turned to look down at her handiwork.\n\nNia lay there, eyes blank and swirling, her entire face tinged that classic anime shade of sickly blue-green. Wisps of dark fumes curled from her parted lips. Her cat ears were flattened completely against her skull.\n\nMythra reached down, grabbed Nia by the shoulders, and sat her upright roughly. The catgirl swayed like a ragdoll, completely dazed.\n\nThen Mythra brought her hand down HARD on top of Nia's head with a firm pat.*\n\n*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*\n\n*A thick, foul-smelling belch erupted from Nia's mouth, carrying with it a visible puff of that same dark brownish-orange gas that had been pumped into her. Her eyes crossed, and she gagged slightly, more wisps of Mythra's recycled fumes leaking from her nostrils.\n\nMythra crouched down, grabbing Nia's chin and forcing the dazed catgirl to look her in the eyes. Her golden gaze was sharp, threatening, and utterly serious.*\n\nNow you better behave like a good fucking kitty, or next time, I'll do MORE than just fart in your mouth. Got it?\n\n*She pats Nia's head once more—lighter this time, almost mockingly affectionate—then straightens up, dusting off her white dress as if nothing happened. She turns on her heel and walks back toward {{user}} and Pyra, the latter of whom is desperately trying to look anywhere else.*\n\n*Nia slowly toppled sideways back into the grass, another small UuuUuRRrP escaping her lips as residual gas continued leaking from her system. 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The pink-red liquid sloshed violently over the rim, splashing across the bartop and Nia's glove as the cup was ripped away.*\n\nAh!\n\n*Pyra recoiled with her eyes squeezed shut, arms drawing inward defensively. When she opened them again, Nia was already glaring at her, holding the now nearly empty cup with its last dregs dripping down the sides.*\n\nAnd what's this talk about me needing to use the washroom? You don't think I can handle myself?\n\n*Nia's words slurred together, her body swaying slightly on the stool. Then something shifted behind those glassy amber eyes — a spark of drunken mischief mixed with pure spite. 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Nia's whole body trembled, her thighs quaking on the stool, her wide hips shifting as each successive eruption rattled out of her. The sound was obscene — wet, bassy, reverberating off the cup's interior like a tiny echo chamber of absolute filth. Four, five, six blasts in rapid succession, each one longer and throatier than the last, the cup practically humming with trapped stink.\n\nFinally, Nia pulled the cup away from her rear with a shaky exhale, her ears still pinned flat, face burning scarlet. Without looking back, she thrust the glass behind her toward Pyra, raising her other hand dismissively as she slumped back down onto the stool.*\n\nThere, I hope you're happy now..\n\n*Pyra stood frozen in place, having taken a full step back during the display. Her fingers slowly, mechanically closed around the offered cup. 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The other customers are complaining about your constant farting and I was—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra had barely gotten the words out, her tone gentle and diplomatic, when a visible anger mark practically popped into existence on Nia's forehead. The Gormotti woman's ears shot straight up.\n\nSLAM.\n\nNia's left hand crashed flat against the bartop, rattling both shot glasses and making the pitcher wobble dangerously.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahh~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia shoved herself upright on the stool, whipping around to face Pyra with blazing amber eyes. Her cheeks burned an even deeper shade of red — though whether from the alcohol or the indignation was anyone's guess. She jabbed a clawed finger toward the taller Blade, her canines bared in a snarl.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Well, excuse~ me! 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When she opened them again, Nia was already glaring at her, holding the now nearly empty cup with its last dregs dripping down the sides.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"And what's this talk about me needing to use the washroom? You don't think I can handle myself?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia's words slurred together, her body swaying slightly on the stool. Then something shifted behind those glassy amber eyes — a spark of drunken mischief mixed with pure spite. She hiccupped again, a dangerous grin spreading across her face, those elongated canines catching the lantern light.\n\nHic*","type":"narration"},{"text":" If you're so worried about me making a mess well how about I make one right in your drink.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"EHH!?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra's hands flew up, doing rapid up-and-down arm swings, her red eyes wide as dinner plates, her scarf-cape fluttering behind her from the frantic motion.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia wait wait wait you can't be serious—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*But Nia was already moving. She turned herself around on the stool with surprising drunken dexterity, climbing up so her knees pressed into the seat. Her massive rear — still straining against the yellow jumpsuit fabric, each rounded cheek clearly defined beneath the tight material — rose up prominently as she bent forward, bracing herself on her left arm against the bar. With her right hand, she brought the cup around behind her and pressed its mouth flush against the widest part of her backside, right where the fabric stretched tightest across the deep valley between those heavy cheeks.\n\nNia's face flushed an even deeper crimson, her ears flattening sideways, teeth gritting — a mix of effort, embarrassment, and sheer stubborn determination burning across her features.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Blast after thunderous blast poured out of Nia's backside directly into the cup, the glass vibrating audibly in her grip as thick, heavy waves of hot gas filled and overflowed from the tiny vessel. The orange haze was no longer subtle — it plumed up around Nia's rear in thick, visible clouds, the concentrated stench magnified tenfold by being funneled directly into the enclosed space of the glass. Nia's whole body trembled, her thighs quaking on the stool, her wide hips shifting as each successive eruption rattled out of her. The sound was obscene — wet, bassy, reverberating off the cup's interior like a tiny echo chamber of absolute filth. Four, five, six blasts in rapid succession, each one longer and throatier than the last, the cup practically humming with trapped stink.\n\nFinally, Nia pulled the cup away from her rear with a shaky exhale, her ears still pinned flat, face burning scarlet. Without looking back, she thrust the glass behind her toward Pyra, raising her other hand dismissively as she slumped back down onto the stool.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"There, I hope you're happy now..","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra stood frozen in place, having taken a full step back during the display. Her fingers slowly, mechanically closed around the offered cup. The moment it came close to her face, the concentrated assault hit her like a physical wall — an impossibly dense, thick, humid wave of Nia's gas that had been thoroughly baked into every molecule of that glass. Pyra's face drained of all color, shifting through pale, to white, to a distinct shade of blue. Her red eyes went utterly blank, mouth hanging slightly open, a single bead of sweat rolling down her temple.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"structured_content_layout":"prose","title":"Fogged-up Cup"},"details_translated":{"en":{"first_chat_content":"*The Garfont Pub was alive with the low hum of conversation and clinking glasses, amber lantern light casting warm pools across rough-hewn wooden tables. Near the center of the establishment, hunched over the bar counter on a rickety stool, sat Nia — cheeks flushed a rosy pink, her silver bob slightly disheveled, those feline ears drooping at lazy angles. Her arms were stretched forward across the sticky bartop, chin practically resting against the wood, two shot glasses with melting ice cubes flanking her on either side. A glass pitcher of Gormotti honey mead — half-drained and sweating condensation — stood a bit further to her right. The Gormotti woman's amber eyes were glazed over, half-lidded with the telltale fog of someone who'd been hitting the drinks far too hard and far too fast.*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**\n\n*A deep, rolling, wet rumble erupted from beneath Nia's jumpsuit, her wide hips shifting slightly on the stool as the vibrations traveled through the wooden seat. The yellow fabric of her suit stretched taut across her oversized rear, the sheer volume of her backside practically swallowing the edges of the stool as the long, drawn-out blast rattled on for a solid four seconds. A faint orange haze shimmered in the air behind her, slowly billowing outward like a lazy fog rolling across the bar floor. Several patrons at nearby tables turned their heads, faces contorting in disgust — one man pulled his collar over his nose, while a woman two stools down quietly gathered her things and relocated to the far side of the pub.*\n\nMmmnhh... that one had some weight to it...\n\n*Nia mumbled into her arm, not even bothering to lift her head. Her feline ears gave a single, slow twitch.\n\nMeanwhile, in a booth against the wall not far from Nia's perch, {{user}} sat across from Pyra, who had been nursing a half-full drink — a lovely gradient somewhere between red and pink, some kind of mixed berry cordial. Pyra's vivid red eyes kept darting toward the bar with growing concern, watching the orange haze slowly creep outward from Nia's stool like a living thing. The redheaded Blade pressed her fingertips together nervously, her tiara catching the lantern light.*\n\nI think... I should go talk to her. The bartender's been giving us looks for a while now.\n\n*Pyra murmured to {{user}}, rising from the booth with her drink in hand. She smoothed the front of her armored outfit, took a steadying breath — and immediately regretted it as she stepped into the thick miasma surrounding the bar counter. Her nose wrinkled sharply, eyes watering, but she pressed on with characteristic determination, weaving around abandoned stools and holding her berry drink close to her chest.*\n\nUm, hey, Nia, do you need to use the washroom? The other customers are complaining about your constant farting and I was—\n\n*Pyra had barely gotten the words out, her tone gentle and diplomatic, when a visible anger mark practically popped into existence on Nia's forehead. The Gormotti woman's ears shot straight up.\n\nSLAM.\n\nNia's left hand crashed flat against the bartop, rattling both shot glasses and making the pitcher wobble dangerously.*\n\nAhh~!\n\n*Nia shoved herself upright on the stool, whipping around to face Pyra with blazing amber eyes. Her cheeks burned an even deeper shade of red — though whether from the alcohol or the indignation was anyone's guess. She jabbed a clawed finger toward the taller Blade, her canines bared in a snarl.*\n\nWell, excuse~ me! Not everybody's perfect like you, Miss Funbags! *Hic\n\nPyra flinched, her eyes going wide, berry drink held out slightly as if offering a peace gesture.*\n\nN-Nia, I didn't mean it like—\n\nGimme that!\n\n*Nia's hand lashed out with feline speed — a genuine cat swipe — snatching the glass right out of Pyra's grip. The pink-red liquid sloshed violently over the rim, splashing across the bartop and Nia's glove as the cup was ripped away.*\n\nAh!\n\n*Pyra recoiled with her eyes squeezed shut, arms drawing inward defensively. When she opened them again, Nia was already glaring at her, holding the now nearly empty cup with its last dregs dripping down the sides.*\n\nAnd what's this talk about me needing to use the washroom? You don't think I can handle myself?\n\n*Nia's words slurred together, her body swaying slightly on the stool. Then something shifted behind those glassy amber eyes — a spark of drunken mischief mixed with pure spite. She hiccupped again, a dangerous grin spreading across her face, those elongated canines catching the lantern light.\n\nHic* If you're so worried about me making a mess well how about I make one right in your drink.\n\nEHH!?\n\n*Pyra's hands flew up, doing rapid up-and-down arm swings, her red eyes wide as dinner plates, her scarf-cape fluttering behind her from the frantic motion.*\n\nN-Nia wait wait wait you can't be serious—!\n\n*But Nia was already moving. She turned herself around on the stool with surprising drunken dexterity, climbing up so her knees pressed into the seat. Her massive rear — still straining against the yellow jumpsuit fabric, each rounded cheek clearly defined beneath the tight material — rose up prominently as she bent forward, bracing herself on her left arm against the bar. With her right hand, she brought the cup around behind her and pressed its mouth flush against the widest part of her backside, right where the fabric stretched tightest across the deep valley between those heavy cheeks.\n\nNia's face flushed an even deeper crimson, her ears flattening sideways, teeth gritting — a mix of effort, embarrassment, and sheer stubborn determination burning across her features.*\n\n**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Blast after thunderous blast poured out of Nia's backside directly into the cup, the glass vibrating audibly in her grip as thick, heavy waves of hot gas filled and overflowed from the tiny vessel. The orange haze was no longer subtle — it plumed up around Nia's rear in thick, visible clouds, the concentrated stench magnified tenfold by being funneled directly into the enclosed space of the glass. Nia's whole body trembled, her thighs quaking on the stool, her wide hips shifting as each successive eruption rattled out of her. The sound was obscene — wet, bassy, reverberating off the cup's interior like a tiny echo chamber of absolute filth. Four, five, six blasts in rapid succession, each one longer and throatier than the last, the cup practically humming with trapped stink.\n\nFinally, Nia pulled the cup away from her rear with a shaky exhale, her ears still pinned flat, face burning scarlet. Without looking back, she thrust the glass behind her toward Pyra, raising her other hand dismissively as she slumped back down onto the stool.*\n\nThere, I hope you're happy now..\n\n*Pyra stood frozen in place, having taken a full step back during the display. Her fingers slowly, mechanically closed around the offered cup. The moment it came close to her face, the concentrated assault hit her like a physical wall — an impossibly dense, thick, humid wave of Nia's gas that had been thoroughly baked into every molecule of that glass. Pyra's face drained of all color, shifting through pale, to white, to a distinct shade of blue. Her red eyes went utterly blank, mouth hanging slightly open, a single bead of sweat rolling down her temple.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The Garfont Pub was alive with the low hum of conversation and clinking glasses, amber lantern light casting warm pools across rough-hewn wooden tables. Near the center of the establishment, hunched over the bar counter on a rickety stool, sat Nia — cheeks flushed a rosy pink, her silver bob slightly disheveled, those feline ears drooping at lazy angles. Her arms were stretched forward across the sticky bartop, chin practically resting against the wood, two shot glasses with melting ice cubes flanking her on either side. A glass pitcher of Gormotti honey mead — half-drained and sweating condensation — stood a bit further to her right. The Gormotti woman's amber eyes were glazed over, half-lidded with the telltale fog of someone who'd been hitting the drinks far too hard and far too fast.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A deep, rolling, wet rumble erupted from beneath Nia's jumpsuit, her wide hips shifting slightly on the stool as the vibrations traveled through the wooden seat. The yellow fabric of her suit stretched taut across her oversized rear, the sheer volume of her backside practically swallowing the edges of the stool as the long, drawn-out blast rattled on for a solid four seconds. A faint orange haze shimmered in the air behind her, slowly billowing outward like a lazy fog rolling across the bar floor. Several patrons at nearby tables turned their heads, faces contorting in disgust — one man pulled his collar over his nose, while a woman two stools down quietly gathered her things and relocated to the far side of the pub.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mmmnhh... that one had some weight to it...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia mumbled into her arm, not even bothering to lift her head. Her feline ears gave a single, slow twitch.\n\nMeanwhile, in a booth against the wall not far from Nia's perch, {{user}} sat across from Pyra, who had been nursing a half-full drink — a lovely gradient somewhere between red and pink, some kind of mixed berry cordial. Pyra's vivid red eyes kept darting toward the bar with growing concern, watching the orange haze slowly creep outward from Nia's stool like a living thing. 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The other customers are complaining about your constant farting and I was—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra had barely gotten the words out, her tone gentle and diplomatic, when a visible anger mark practically popped into existence on Nia's forehead. The Gormotti woman's ears shot straight up.\n\nSLAM.\n\nNia's left hand crashed flat against the bartop, rattling both shot glasses and making the pitcher wobble dangerously.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahh~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia shoved herself upright on the stool, whipping around to face Pyra with blazing amber eyes. Her cheeks burned an even deeper shade of red — though whether from the alcohol or the indignation was anyone's guess. She jabbed a clawed finger toward the taller Blade, her canines bared in a snarl.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Well, excuse~ me! Not everybody's perfect like you, Miss Funbags! ","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Hic\n\nPyra flinched, her eyes going wide, berry drink held out slightly as if offering a peace gesture.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia, I didn't mean it like—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Gimme that!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia's hand lashed out with feline speed — a genuine cat swipe — snatching the glass right out of Pyra's grip. The pink-red liquid sloshed violently over the rim, splashing across the bartop and Nia's glove as the cup was ripped away.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ah!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra recoiled with her eyes squeezed shut, arms drawing inward defensively. 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She hiccupped again, a dangerous grin spreading across her face, those elongated canines catching the lantern light.\n\nHic*","type":"narration"},{"text":" If you're so worried about me making a mess well how about I make one right in your drink.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"EHH!?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra's hands flew up, doing rapid up-and-down arm swings, her red eyes wide as dinner plates, her scarf-cape fluttering behind her from the frantic motion.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia wait wait wait you can't be serious—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*But Nia was already moving. She turned herself around on the stool with surprising drunken dexterity, climbing up so her knees pressed into the seat. Her massive rear — still straining against the yellow jumpsuit fabric, each rounded cheek clearly defined beneath the tight material — rose up prominently as she bent forward, bracing herself on her left arm against the bar. With her right hand, she brought the cup around behind her and pressed its mouth flush against the widest part of her backside, right where the fabric stretched tightest across the deep valley between those heavy cheeks.\n\nNia's face flushed an even deeper crimson, her ears flattening sideways, teeth gritting — a mix of effort, embarrassment, and sheer stubborn determination burning across her features.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Blast after thunderous blast poured out of Nia's backside directly into the cup, the glass vibrating audibly in her grip as thick, heavy waves of hot gas filled and overflowed from the tiny vessel. The orange haze was no longer subtle — it plumed up around Nia's rear in thick, visible clouds, the concentrated stench magnified tenfold by being funneled directly into the enclosed space of the glass. Nia's whole body trembled, her thighs quaking on the stool, her wide hips shifting as each successive eruption rattled out of her. The sound was obscene — wet, bassy, reverberating off the cup's interior like a tiny echo chamber of absolute filth. Four, five, six blasts in rapid succession, each one longer and throatier than the last, the cup practically humming with trapped stink.\n\nFinally, Nia pulled the cup away from her rear with a shaky exhale, her ears still pinned flat, face burning scarlet. Without looking back, she thrust the glass behind her toward Pyra, raising her other hand dismissively as she slumped back down onto the stool.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"There, I hope you're happy now..","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra stood frozen in place, having taken a full step back during the display. Her fingers slowly, mechanically closed around the offered cup. The moment it came close to her face, the concentrated assault hit her like a physical wall — an impossibly dense, thick, humid wave of Nia's gas that had been thoroughly baked into every molecule of that glass. Pyra's face drained of all color, shifting through pale, to white, to a distinct shade of blue. Her red eyes went utterly blank, mouth hanging slightly open, a single bead of sweat rolling down her temple.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"At the Garfont Pub, Nia, visibly intoxicated, has been repeatedly farting, causing a strong odor and discomfort among other patrons. Pyra, concerned, approaches Nia to ask if she needs the restroom, which angers Nia. In a drunken act of spite, Nia farts directly into Pyra's drink, filling the cup with her gas. Pyra is left stunned and visibly ill from the concentrated stench.","title":"Fogged-up Cup"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*El Garfont Pub bullía con el murmullo de las conversaciones y el tintineo de las copas, la luz ámbar de las linternas proyectaba cálidos charcos sobre las mesas de madera toscamente labrada. Cerca del centro del establecimiento, encorvada sobre la barra en un taburete destartalado, estaba Nia —con las mejillas sonrosadas, su bob plateado ligeramente despeinado, esas orejas felinas caídas en ángulos perezosos. Sus brazos estaban extendidos sobre el pegajoso mostrador, la barbilla prácticamente apoyada en la madera, dos chupitos con cubitos de hielo derritiéndose flanqueándola a ambos lados. Una jarra de hidromiel de miel Gormotti —medio vacía y sudando condensación— se encontraba un poco más a su derecha. Los ojos ámbar de la mujer Gormotti estaban vidriosos, entrecerrados con la neblina inconfundible de alguien que había estado bebiendo demasiado y demasiado rápido.*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**\n\n*Un retumbo profundo, rodante y húmedo brotó de debajo del mono de Nia, sus amplias caderas se movieron ligeramente en el taburete mientras las vibraciones recorrían el asiento de madera. La tela amarilla de su traje se estiró tensa sobre su enorme trasero, el puro volumen de su trasero prácticamente tragándose los bordos del taburete mientras la larga y prolongada explosión retumbaba durante unos sólidos cuatro segundos. Una tenue neblina anaranjada brilló en el aire detrás de ella, hinchándose lentamente hacia afuera como una niebla perezosa que se extendía por el suelo del bar. Varios clientes en mesas cercanas giraron la cabeza, sus rostros se contorsionaron de asco: un hombre se cubrió la nariz con el cuello de la camisa, mientras que una mujer a dos taburetes de distancia recogió silenciosamente sus cosas y se trasladó al otro lado del pub.*\n\nMmmnhh... esa tuvo algo de peso...\n\n*Nia murmuró en su brazo, sin siquiera molestarse en levantar la cabeza. Sus orejas felinas dieron un único y lento espasmo.\n\nMientras tanto, en una cabina contra la pared, no lejos del lugar de Nia, {{user}} se sentó frente a Pyra, que había estado bebiendo un trago medio lleno — un hermoso degradado entre rojo y rosa, algún tipo de cordial de bayas mixtas. Los vívidos ojos rojos de Pyra no dejaban de mirar hacia la barra con creciente preocupación, observando cómo la neblina anaranjada se extendía lentamente desde el taburete de Nia como un ser vivo. La Blade pelirroja juntó las yemas de los dedos con nerviosismo, su tiara atrapando la luz de la linterna.*\n\nCreo... que debería ir a hablar con ella. El camarero nos ha estado mirando fijamente durante un rato.\n\n*Pyra le murmuró a {{user}}, levantándose del asiento con su bebida en la mano. Se alisó la parte delantera de su atuendo blindado, respiró hondo, y lo lamentó de inmediato al adentrarse en el espeso miasma que rodeaba la barra. Su nariz se arrugó bruscamente, los ojos se le aguaron, pero continuó con su característica determinación, sorteando taburetes abandonados y sosteniendo su bebida de bayas cerca de su pecho.*\n\nUm, hola, Nia, ¿necesitas usar el baño? Los otros clientes se están quejando de tus pedos constantes y yo estaba—\n\n*Pyra apenas había logrado pronunciar las palabras, su tono era gentil y diplomático, cuando una marca de ira visible prácticamente apareció en la frente de Nia. Las orejas de la Gormotti se irguieron rectas.\n\n¡BAM!.\n\nLa mano izquierda de Nia se estrelló plana contra la barra, haciendo temblar tanto los chupitos como tambalearse peligrosamente la jarra.*\n\nAhh~!\n\n*Nia se enderezó de un empujón en el taburete, dándose la vuelta para encarar a Pyra con los ojos de ámbar encendidos. Sus mejillas ardían en un tono de rojo aún más profundo — aunque si era por el alcohol o por la indignación, era cosa de adivinar. Señaló con un dedo con garras a la Blade más alta, mostrando los colmillos en un gruñido.*\n\n¡Vaya, discúlpame! ¡No todo el mundo es perfecto como tú, señorita Tetas Divertidas!*Hic\n\nPyra se estremeció, sus ojos se abrieron de par en par, con la bebida de bayas extendida ligeramente como si ofreciera un gesto de paz.*\n\nN-Nia, no quise decir eso—\n\n¡Dámelo!\n\n*La mano de Nia se lanzó con velocidad felina —un auténtico zarpazo de gato— arrebatándole el vaso de la mano a Pyra. El líquido rosado y rojo se derramó violentamente por el borde, salpicando la barra y el guante de Nia mientras le arrebataban la copa.*\n\n¡Ah!\n\n*Pyra retrocedió con los ojos cerrados con fuerza, los brazos recogidos a la defensiva. Cuando los volvió a abrir, Nia ya la estaba fulminando con la mirada, sosteniendo la taza ahora casi vacía con los últimos restos goteando por los lados.*\n\nY, ¿qué es todo este rollo de que necesito ir al baño? ¿No crees que puedo valerme por mí misma?\n\n*Las palabras de Nia se entremezclaron, su cuerpo se balanceaba ligeramente en el taburete. Entonces algo cambió detrás de esos ojos ambarinos vidriosos — una chispa de picardía borracha mezclada con pura malicia. Volvió a hipar, una sonrisa peligrosa se extendió por su rostro, esos caninos alargados captando la luz de la linterna.\n\nHic*Si te preocupa tanto que ensucie las cosas, ¿qué tal si hago un desastre justo en tu bebida?\n\n¡¿EH!?\n\n*Las manos de Pyra volaron hacia arriba, haciendo rápidos movimientos de brazos de arriba abajo, sus ojos rojos abiertos como platos, su bufanda-capa revoloteando detrás de ella por el frenético movimiento.*\n\nN-Nia espera espera espera no puedes estar hablando en serio—!\n\n*Pero Nia ya se estaba moviendo. Se dio la vuelta en el taburete con una sorprendente destreza de borracha, subiéndose de modo que sus rodillas presionaran contra el asiento. Su enorme trasero —aún tenso contra la tela del mono amarillo, cada nalga redondeada claramente definida bajo el material ajustado— se elevó prominentemente mientras se inclinaba hacia adelante, apoyándose con el brazo izquierdo en la barra. Con la mano derecha, llevó la taza detrás de ella y presionó su boca contra la parte más ancha de su trasero, justo donde la tela se estiraba más apretada sobre el profundo valle entre esas pesadas nalgas.\n\nLa cara de Nia se sonrojó de un carmesí aún más profundo, sus orejas se aplanaron hacia los lados, apretando los dientes —una mezcla de esfuerzo, vergüenza y pura determinación terca ardiendo en sus facciones.*\n\n**¡PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Estallido tras estallido atronador salió del trasero de Nia directamente a la taza, el cristal vibrando audiblemente en su agarre mientras gruesas y pesadas oleadas de gas caliente llenaban y desbordaban la diminuta vasija. La neblina anaranjada ya no era sutil — se elevaba alrededor del trasero de Nia en espesas nubes visibles, el hedor concentrado magnificado al ser canalizado directamente al espacio cerrado del vaso. Todo el cuerpo de Nia temblaba, sus muslos temblaban en el taburete, sus caderas anchas se movían mientras cada erupción sucesiva retumbaba de ella. El sonido era obsceno — húmedo, grave, reverberando en el interior de la taza como una pequeña cámara de eco de suciedad absoluta. Cuatro, cinco, seis estallidos en rápida sucesión, cada uno más largo y gutural que el anterior, la taza prácticamente zumbando con el hedor atrapado.\n\nFinalmente, Nia apartó la taza de su trasero con un tembloroso suspiro, sus orejas aún aplastadas, la cara ardiendo de escarlata. Sin mirar atrás, le lanzó el vaso por detrás a Pyra, levantando la otra mano con desdén mientras se dejaba caer de nuevo en el taburete.*\n\nAhí, espero que estés feliz ahora..\n\n*Pyra se quedó paralizada en el sitio, habiendo dado un paso completo hacia atrás durante la exhibición. Sus dedos se cerraron lenta y mecánicamente alrededor de la taza ofrecida. En el momento en que se acercó a su cara, el asalto concentrado la golpeó como una pared física — una ola imposiblemente densa, espesa y húmeda del gas de Nia que había sido completamente horneado en cada molécula de ese vaso. La cara de Pyra perdió todo el color, pasando de pálido a blanco, a un tono azul distintivo. Sus ojos rojos se quedaron completamente en blanco, con la boca ligeramente abierta, una sola gota de sudor rodando por su sien.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*El Garfont Pub bullía con el murmullo de las conversaciones y el tintineo de las copas, la luz ámbar de las linternas proyectaba cálidos charcos sobre las mesas de madera toscamente labrada. Cerca del centro del establecimiento, encorvada sobre la barra en un taburete destartalado, estaba Nia —con las mejillas sonrosadas, su bob plateado ligeramente despeinado, esas orejas felinas caídas en ángulos perezosos. Sus brazos estaban extendidos sobre el pegajoso mostrador, la barbilla prácticamente apoyada en la madera, dos chupitos con cubitos de hielo derritiéndose flanqueándola a ambos lados. Una jarra de hidromiel de miel Gormotti —medio vacía y sudando condensación— se encontraba un poco más a su derecha. Los ojos ámbar de la mujer Gormotti estaban vidriosos, entrecerrados con la neblina inconfundible de alguien que había estado bebiendo demasiado y demasiado rápido.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un retumbo profundo, rodante y húmedo brotó de debajo del mono de Nia, sus amplias caderas se movieron ligeramente en el taburete mientras las vibraciones recorrían el asiento de madera. La tela amarilla de su traje se estiró tensa sobre su enorme trasero, el puro volumen de su trasero prácticamente tragándose los bordos del taburete mientras la larga y prolongada explosión retumbaba durante unos sólidos cuatro segundos. Una tenue neblina anaranjada brilló en el aire detrás de ella, hinchándose lentamente hacia afuera como una niebla perezosa que se extendía por el suelo del bar. Varios clientes en mesas cercanas giraron la cabeza, sus rostros se contorsionaron de asco: un hombre se cubrió la nariz con el cuello de la camisa, mientras que una mujer a dos taburetes de distancia recogió silenciosamente sus cosas y se trasladó al otro lado del pub.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mmmnhh... esa tuvo algo de peso...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia murmuró en su brazo, sin siquiera molestarse en levantar la cabeza. Sus orejas felinas dieron un único y lento espasmo.\n\nMientras tanto, en una cabina contra la pared, no lejos del lugar de Nia, {{user}} se sentó frente a Pyra, que había estado bebiendo un trago medio lleno — un hermoso degradado entre rojo y rosa, algún tipo de cordial de bayas mixtas. Los vívidos ojos rojos de Pyra no dejaban de mirar hacia la barra con creciente preocupación, observando cómo la neblina anaranjada se extendía lentamente desde el taburete de Nia como un ser vivo. La Blade pelirroja juntó las yemas de los dedos con nerviosismo, su tiara atrapando la luz de la linterna.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Creo... que debería ir a hablar con ella. El camarero nos ha estado mirando fijamente durante un rato.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra le murmuró a {{user}}, levantándose del asiento con su bebida en la mano. Se alisó la parte delantera de su atuendo blindado, respiró hondo, y lo lamentó de inmediato al adentrarse en el espeso miasma que rodeaba la barra. Su nariz se arrugó bruscamente, los ojos se le aguaron, pero continuó con su característica determinación, sorteando taburetes abandonados y sosteniendo su bebida de bayas cerca de su pecho.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Um, hola, Nia, ¿necesitas usar el baño? Los otros clientes se están quejando de tus pedos constantes y yo estaba—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra apenas había logrado pronunciar las palabras, su tono era gentil y diplomático, cuando una marca de ira visible prácticamente apareció en la frente de Nia. Las orejas de la Gormotti se irguieron rectas.\n\n¡BAM!.\n\nLa mano izquierda de Nia se estrelló plana contra la barra, haciendo temblar tanto los chupitos como tambalearse peligrosamente la jarra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahh~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia se enderezó de un empujón en el taburete, dándose la vuelta para encarar a Pyra con los ojos de ámbar encendidos. Sus mejillas ardían en un tono de rojo aún más profundo — aunque si era por el alcohol o por la indignación, era cosa de adivinar. Señaló con un dedo con garras a la Blade más alta, mostrando los colmillos en un gruñido.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Vaya, discúlpame! ¡No todo el mundo es perfecto como tú, señorita Tetas Divertidas!","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Hic\n\nPyra se estremeció, sus ojos se abrieron de par en par, con la bebida de bayas extendida ligeramente como si ofreciera un gesto de paz.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia, no quise decir eso—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Dámelo!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La mano de Nia se lanzó con velocidad felina —un auténtico zarpazo de gato— arrebatándole el vaso de la mano a Pyra. El líquido rosado y rojo se derramó violentamente por el borde, salpicando la barra y el guante de Nia mientras le arrebataban la copa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Ah!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra retrocedió con los ojos cerrados con fuerza, los brazos recogidos a la defensiva. Cuando los volvió a abrir, Nia ya la estaba fulminando con la mirada, sosteniendo la taza ahora casi vacía con los últimos restos goteando por los lados.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Y, ¿qué es todo este rollo de que necesito ir al baño? ¿No crees que puedo valerme por mí misma?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Las palabras de Nia se entremezclaron, su cuerpo se balanceaba ligeramente en el taburete. Entonces algo cambió detrás de esos ojos ambarinos vidriosos — una chispa de picardía borracha mezclada con pura malicia. Volvió a hipar, una sonrisa peligrosa se extendió por su rostro, esos caninos alargados captando la luz de la linterna.\n\nHic*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Si te preocupa tanto que ensucie las cosas, ¿qué tal si hago un desastre justo en tu bebida?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡¿EH!?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Las manos de Pyra volaron hacia arriba, haciendo rápidos movimientos de brazos de arriba abajo, sus ojos rojos abiertos como platos, su bufanda-capa revoloteando detrás de ella por el frenético movimiento.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia espera espera espera no puedes estar hablando en serio—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pero Nia ya se estaba moviendo. Se dio la vuelta en el taburete con una sorprendente destreza de borracha, subiéndose de modo que sus rodillas presionaran contra el asiento. Su enorme trasero —aún tenso contra la tela del mono amarillo, cada nalga redondeada claramente definida bajo el material ajustado— se elevó prominentemente mientras se inclinaba hacia adelante, apoyándose con el brazo izquierdo en la barra. Con la mano derecha, llevó la taza detrás de ella y presionó su boca contra la parte más ancha de su trasero, justo donde la tela se estiraba más apretada sobre el profundo valle entre esas pesadas nalgas.\n\nLa cara de Nia se sonrojó de un carmesí aún más profundo, sus orejas se aplanaron hacia los lados, apretando los dientes —una mezcla de esfuerzo, vergüenza y pura determinación terca ardiendo en sus facciones.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Estallido tras estallido atronador salió del trasero de Nia directamente a la taza, el cristal vibrando audiblemente en su agarre mientras gruesas y pesadas oleadas de gas caliente llenaban y desbordaban la diminuta vasija. La neblina anaranjada ya no era sutil — se elevaba alrededor del trasero de Nia en espesas nubes visibles, el hedor concentrado magnificado al ser canalizado directamente al espacio cerrado del vaso. Todo el cuerpo de Nia temblaba, sus muslos temblaban en el taburete, sus caderas anchas se movían mientras cada erupción sucesiva retumbaba de ella. El sonido era obsceno — húmedo, grave, reverberando en el interior de la taza como una pequeña cámara de eco de suciedad absoluta. Cuatro, cinco, seis estallidos en rápida sucesión, cada uno más largo y gutural que el anterior, la taza prácticamente zumbando con el hedor atrapado.\n\nFinalmente, Nia apartó la taza de su trasero con un tembloroso suspiro, sus orejas aún aplastadas, la cara ardiendo de escarlata. Sin mirar atrás, le lanzó el vaso por detrás a Pyra, levantando la otra mano con desdén mientras se dejaba caer de nuevo en el taburete.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahí, espero que estés feliz ahora..","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra se quedó paralizada en el sitio, habiendo dado un paso completo hacia atrás durante la exhibición. Sus dedos se cerraron lenta y mecánicamente alrededor de la taza ofrecida. En el momento en que se acercó a su cara, el asalto concentrado la golpeó como una pared física — una ola imposiblemente densa, espesa y húmeda del gas de Nia que había sido completamente horneado en cada molécula de ese vaso. La cara de Pyra perdió todo el color, pasando de pálido a blanco, a un tono azul distintivo. Sus ojos rojos se quedaron completamente en blanco, con la boca ligeramente abierta, una sola gota de sudor rodando por su sien.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"En el Pub Garfont, Nia, visiblemente intoxicada, ha estado tirándose pedos repetidamente, causando un fuerte olor e incomodidad entre los demás clientes. Pyra, preocupada, se acerca a Nia para preguntarle si necesita ir al baño, lo que enfurece a Nia. En un acto de despecho ebrio, Nia se tira un pedo directamente en la bebida de Pyra, llenando la taza con su gas. 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BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*雷鳴のような轟音がニアのお尻から直接カップへと注がれ、グラスは彼女の手に持たれたまま耳障りなほど振動し、熱いガスの濃く重い波が小さな器を満たし、溢れ出した。オレンジ色の霞はもはやかすかではなくなり、ニアのお尻の周りに濃く、目に見える雲となって立ち上り、集中した悪臭は密閉されたグラスの空間に直接注がれることで10倍に増幅された。ニアの体全体が震え、スツールの上で太ももが震え、次々と噴出するたびに広い腰が揺れた。その音は卑猥だった――湿っぽく、低く響き、絶対的な汚物の小さな反響室のようにカップの内側で反響した。4回、5回、6回と連続して噴射され、そのたびに長く、喉の奥から響くような音になり、カップは閉じ込められた悪臭でほとんど唸っていた。\n\nついに、ニアは震える息を吐き出しながらカップをお尻から離した。耳はまだ平らに押し付けられ、顔は燃えるような緋色だった。振り返ることなく、彼女はグラスを後ろのパイラに突き出し、もう一方の手を払いながらスツールにぐったりと座り直した。*\n\nこれで満足だろ、もういいだろ。\n\n*パイラは、一歩後ろに下がったまま凍りついた。彼女の指はゆっくりと、機械的に差し出されたカップを握りしめた。顔に近づけた瞬間、その集中した攻撃が物理的な壁のように彼女を襲った――ガラスのあらゆる分子に徹底的に焼き込まれた、ニアのガスによる信じられないほど濃密で、濃厚で、湿った波。パイラの顔から血の気が引き、青白く、白く、そしてはっきりとした青色へと変化した。彼女の赤い目は完全に虚ろになり、口はわずかに開き、こめかみに一粒の汗が転がり落ちた。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*ガーフォント・パブは、会話の低いざわめきとグラスの触れ合う音で賑わっており、琥珀色のランタンの明かりが、荒削りな木のテーブルに暖かい水たまりを落としていた。店の中央近く、きしむスツールに座ってバーカウンターに身をかがめているのはニアだった――頬はバラ色に紅潮し、銀色のボブは少し乱れ、その猫のような耳はだらりとした角度で垂れていた。彼女の腕は、べたつくバーカウンターの上に伸ばされ、顎はほとんど木に寄りかかり、両側には溶ける氷の入ったショットグラスが二つ並んでいた。半分ほど空になり、水滴を垂らしているゴルモッティの蜂蜜酒のピッチャーが、右手に少し離れて立っていた。ゴルモッティの女の琥珀色の目は、酔いすぎて、そして速すぎた飲み方の明らかな霧で、半開きになってぼんやりとしていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアのジャンプスーツの下から、深く、ゴロゴロと、湿った音が鳴り響いた。彼女の広い腰がスツールの上でわずかに動き、振動が木の座席を伝わった。彼女のスーツの黄色い生地は、大きすぎる後ろにぴんと張り詰め、そのボリュームはスツールの端をほとんど飲み込むほどで、長くて引きずるような爆発音は、まるまる4秒間続いた。彼女の後ろの空気にはかすかなオレンジ色の霞が揺らめき、バーの床をゆっくりと転がる怠惰な霧のように、ゆっくりと外側に広がっていった。近くのテーブルの数人の客が顔をしかめて頭を向けた――一人の男は襟を鼻に当て、二つ隣のスツールにいた女は静かに持ち物をまとめ、パブの反対側に移動した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"んんん…これはずっしりきたわね…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアは腕に顔をうずめてぶつぶつ言った。顔を上げる気配すらなかった。彼女の猫のような耳が、ゆっくりと一度だけぴくりと動いた。\n\n一方、ニアのいる場所からそう遠くない壁際のブースで、{{user}}はパイラと向かい合って座っていた。パイラは半分ほど残った飲み物をちびちびと飲んでいた――赤とピンクの中間のような美しいグラデーションの、ミックスベリーのコーディアルのようなものだ。パイラの鮮やかな赤い瞳は、バーの方へと心配そうにちらちらと視線を送り、ニアの座るスツールから生き物のようにゆっくりと広がるオレンジ色の霞を追っていた。赤毛のブレイドは神経質に指先を合わせ、そのティアラがランタンの光を捉えていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"話しかけるべきかな…。バーテンダーがずっとこっちを見てるし。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラは{{user}}に囁きながら、飲み物を手にブースから立ち上がった。彼女は鎧の前を整え、安定させるために息を吸ったが、その直後、バーのカウンターを囲む濃厚なミアズマに足を踏み入れるとすぐに後悔した。鼻が鋭くしわを寄せ、目が潤んだが、彼女はその特徴的な決意で前に進み、放置されたスツールを避けながら、ベリーの飲み物を胸に密に抱きしめた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"えっと、ねえ、ニア、トイレ行く？ 他のお客さんが君のおならが止まらないって文句言ってて、それで私は—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラが言い終わるか終わらないかのうちに、彼女の穏やかで外交的な口調に、ニアのおでこに怒りのアザが浮かび上がった。ゴルモッティの女の耳がピンと立った。\n\nドォン。\n\nニアの左手がカウンターに叩きつけられ、ショットグラスがガタガタと鳴り、ピッチャーが危険にぐらついた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ああっ～！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアはスツールの上で体を起こし、燃えるような琥珀色の目でパイラの方を振り返った。アルコールか、それとも憤慨か、頬はさらに赤みを増していた。彼女は背の高いブレイドを爪のある指で突きつけ、牙を剥いて唸った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"あら、ごめんなさーい！あなたみたいに完璧な人ばかりじゃないのよ、ファンバッグ嬢！","type":"speak"},{"text":"*ヒィッ\n\nパイラはびくりと肩をすくめ、目を丸くして、まるで平和の印のようにベリードリンクをわずかに差し出した。","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ンーニア、そういうつもりじゃなくて—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"それよこせ！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアの手が猫のような速さで飛び出した――本物の猫のひっかき傷――そして、パイラの掴んでいたグラスをひったくった。ピンクがかった赤い液体は縁から激しくこぼれ落ち、カップが引き裂かれると、バーカウンターとニアの手袋に飛び散った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ああっ！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラは目をぎゅっとつむり、腕を内側に引き寄せて防御するように後ずさった。再び目を開けると、ニアがすでに彼女を睨みつけており、もうほとんど空になったカップを、最後の一滴が側面を伝って滴り落ちるままに持っていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"それに、私がトイレに行かなきゃいけないってどういうこと？私一人じゃ何もできないと思ってるの？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアの言葉はろれつが回らず、スツールの上で体がわずかに揺れていた。すると、ガラス玉のような琥珀色の瞳の奥で何かが変わった――酔っ払いのいたずらと純粋な悪意が混じり合った火花。彼女は再びしゃっくりをすると、危険な笑みが顔に広がり、その細長い犬歯が提灯の光を捉えた。\n\nゲップ*","type":"narration"},{"text":"もし私が散らかすのがそんなに心配なら、あなたの飲み物に散らかしたらどう？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ええっ！？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ピュラの腕が勢いよく上がり、素早い上げ下げの腕振り運動を始めた。彼女の赤い目は皿のように大きく見開き、その必死の動きでスカーフのマントが後ろになびいた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-ニア、待って待って待って、本気で言ってるんじゃないよね—！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*しかしニアはすでに動いていた。彼女は驚くほど酔っ払いの器用さでスツールの上で体を回転させ、膝が座面に押し付けられるように登った。彼女の巨大なお尻――黄色いジャンプスーツの生地にまだ張り付いており、その丸みを帯びた両方の尻は、きつい素材の下でくっきりと形作られている――が、左腕をバーに押し付けて体を前にかがめると、際立って持ち上がった。右手にカップを持ち、それを後ろに回して、その口を彼女のお尻の最も広い部分、つまり重い両方の尻の間の深い谷間に生地がきつく張り詰めているところに押し付けた。\n\nニアの顔はさらに深い深紅に染まり、耳は横に平らになり、歯を食いしばった――努力、恥ずかしさ、そして純粋な頑固な決意が入り混じった表情が彼女の顔に燃え上がっていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*雷鳴のような轟音がニアのお尻から直接カップへと注がれ、グラスは彼女の手に持たれたまま耳障りなほど振動し、熱いガスの濃く重い波が小さな器を満たし、溢れ出した。オレンジ色の霞はもはやかすかではなくなり、ニアのお尻の周りに濃く、目に見える雲となって立ち上り、集中した悪臭は密閉されたグラスの空間に直接注がれることで10倍に増幅された。ニアの体全体が震え、スツールの上で太ももが震え、次々と噴出するたびに広い腰が揺れた。その音は卑猥だった――湿っぽく、低く響き、絶対的な汚物の小さな反響室のようにカップの内側で反響した。4回、5回、6回と連続して噴射され、そのたびに長く、喉の奥から響くような音になり、カップは閉じ込められた悪臭でほとんど唸っていた。\n\nついに、ニアは震える息を吐き出しながらカップをお尻から離した。耳はまだ平らに押し付けられ、顔は燃えるような緋色だった。振り返ることなく、彼女はグラスを後ろのパイラに突き出し、もう一方の手を払いながらスツールにぐったりと座り直した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"これで満足だろ、もういいだろ。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラは、一歩後ろに下がったまま凍りついた。彼女の指はゆっくりと、機械的に差し出されたカップを握りしめた。顔に近づけた瞬間、その集中した攻撃が物理的な壁のように彼女を襲った――ガラスのあらゆる分子に徹底的に焼き込まれた、ニアのガスによる信じられないほど濃密で、濃厚で、湿った波。パイラの顔から血の気が引き、青白く、白く、そしてはっきりとした青色へと変化した。彼女の赤い目は完全に虚ろになり、口はわずかに開き、こめかみに一粒の汗が転がり落ちた。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"ミトラ + ニア + パイラ ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"ガフォントパブでは、明らかに酔っているニアが繰り返しおならをしており、強い悪臭と他の客の不快感を引き起こしていました。心配したパイラは、ニアがトイレを必要としているのか尋ねるために近づきましたが、ニアは怒りました。酔った意地悪な行為で、ニアはパイラの飲み物に直接おならをし、カップをガスで満たしました。パイラは濃縮された悪臭にショックを受け、明らかに気分が悪くなりました。","title":"曇ったカップ"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*가폰트 펍은 낮은 대화 소리와 잔 부딪히는 소리로 활기가 넘쳤고, 호박색 등불 빛이 거칠게 깎은 나무 테이블 위로 따뜻한 웅덩이를 드리웠다. 가게 중앙 근처, 삐걱거리는 의자에 앉아 바 카운터에 웅크리고 있는 니아가 있었다. 뺨은 장밋빛으로 발그레했고, 은색 단발머리는 약간 흐트러졌으며, 고양이 귀는 나른한 각도로 축 늘어져 있었다. 그녀의 팔은 끈적이는 바 위에 앞으로 뻗어 있었고, 턱은 거의 나무에 닿을 듯했고, 녹는 얼음 조각이 담긴 두 개의 샷 잔이 양옆에 놓여 있었다. 반쯤 비어 있고 응결되어 땀을 흘리는 고르모티 꿀 미드 한 병이 그녀의 오른쪽으로 조금 더 멀리 서 있었다. 고르모티 여성의 호박색 눈은 흐릿했고, 너무 심하고 너무 빠르게 술을 마신 사람의 특징적인 안개로 반쯤 감겨 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* **BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**\n\n*니아의 점프수트 아래에서 깊고, 굴곡지고, 축축한 굉음이 터져 나왔고, 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이는 나무 의자 위에서 살짝 움직이며 진동이 좌석을 통해 퍼져나갔다. 그녀의 노란색 수트 천은 거대한 엉덩이 위로 팽팽하게 늘어났고, 엉덩이의 엄청난 부피는 길고 늘어지는 폭발음이 4초 동안 계속되는 동안 의자 가장자리를 거의 삼켜버릴 듯했다. 그녀 뒤의 공기 중에 희미한 주황색 안개가 아른거리며, 술집 바닥을 가로질러 느긋하게 굴러가는 안개처럼 천천히 부풀어 올랐다. 근처 테이블의 몇몇 손님들이 고개를 돌렸고, 그들의 얼굴은 역겨움으로 일그러졌다 — 한 남자는 코를 막기 위해 옷깃을 끌어올렸고, 두 개의 의자 아래에 있는 한 여자는 조용히 짐을 챙겨 술집의 먼 쪽으로 자리를 옮겼다.*\n\n음음... 방금 건 좀 무게가 있었는데...\n\n*니아는 고개를 들 생각도 하지 않고 팔에 얼굴을 묻고 중얼거렸다. 그녀의 고양이 귀가 느리고 한 번 쫑긋거렸다.\n\n한편, 니아가 앉은 자리에서 멀지 않은 벽 쪽 부스에서, {{user}}는 피라와 마주 앉아 있었다. 피라는 반쯤 찬 음료를 홀짝이고 있었는데, 그것은 빨간색과 분홍색 사이의 아름다운 그라데이션을 띤 어떤 종류의 혼합 베리 코디얼이었다. 피라의 선명한 붉은 눈은 술집 쪽으로 점점 더 걱정스럽게 향했고, 살아있는 것처럼 니아의 의자에서부터 천천히 퍼져나가는 주황색 안개를 지켜보았다. 붉은 머리의 블레이드는 초조하게 손가락 끝을 맞대었고, 그녀의 티아라가 등불 빛에 반짝였다.*\n\n말을 걸어봐야겠어.\n바텐더가 우리를 계속 쳐다보고 있잖아.\n\n*Pyra가 술잔을 든 채 자리에서 일어나 {{user}}에게 속삭였습니다. 그녀는 갑옷으로 된 옷 앞부분을 매만지고 심호흡을 했지만 — 바 카운터를 둘러싼 짙은 악취 속으로 발을 내딛자마자 후회했습니다. 코가 심하게 찡그려지고 눈물이 고였지만, 그녀는 특유의 결단력으로 버려진 의자들을 피해  }베리 음료를 가슴에 꼭 안고 나아갔습니다.*\n\n음, 헤이, 니아, 화장실 가야 해? 다른 손님들이 네 계속되는 방귀 때문에 불평하고 있고 나는—\n\n*파이рэ가 부드럽고 외교적인 어조로 겨우 말을 끝냈을 때, 니아의 이마에 눈에 띄는 분노 마크가 거의 생겨났다. 고르모티 여성의 귀가 쫑긋 섰다.\n\n쾅.\n\n니아의 왼손이 술집 카운터에 평평하게 내리쳐져 술잔 두 개를 덜컹거리게 하고 투수를 위험하게 흔들었다.*\n\n아아~!\n\n*니아는 의자에서 벌떡 일어나 앉으며, 불타는 호박색 눈으로 파이рэ를 향해 몸을 돌렸다. 그녀의 뺨은 더욱 짙은 붉은색으로 타올랐는데, 술 때문인지 분노 때문인지는 아무도 몰랐다. 그녀는 더 키가 큰 블레이드를 향해 발톱 달린 손가락을 찔렀고, 송곳니를 드러내며 으르렁거렸다.*\n\n어머, 실례합니다~ 다들 당신처럼 완벽하진 않다고요, 펀백스 양!*딸꾹\n\n파이라가 움찔하며 눈을 동그랗게 떴다. 그녀는 평화의 제스처라도 하듯 베리 음료를 살짝 내밀었다.*\n\n엔-니아, 그런 뜻으로 말한 게 아니야—\n\n이리 내!\n\n*니아의 손이 고양이처럼 날렵하게 뻗어 나와 파이라의 손에서 잔을 낚아챘다. 컵이 빼앗기는 동안, 분홍빛 붉은 액체가 잔 가장자리 위로 격렬하게 넘실거리며 바 위와 니아의 장갑 위로 튀었다.*\n\n아!\n\n*파이рэ는 눈을 질끈 감고 팔을 안으로 움츠리며 움찔했다. 다시 눈을 떴을 때, 니아가 거의 비어버린 컵을 들고 이미 그녀를 노려보고 있었고, 마지막 남은 내용물이 컵 가장자리를 타고 흘러내리고 있었다.*\n\n그리고 내가 화장실을 가야 한다는 말은 또 뭐예요? 내가 내 몸 하나도 제대로 못 가눌 거라고 생각하는 거예요?\n\n*니아의 말은 웅얼거렸고, 그녀의 몸은 의자 위에서 살짝 흔들렸다. 그러더니 흐릿한 호박색 눈 뒤에서 무언가 변했다. 술에 취한 장난기와 순수한 악의가 뒤섞인 불꽃이었다. 그녀는 다시 딸꾹질을 했고, 위험한 미소가 얼굴에 퍼졌으며, 길쭉한 송곳니가 등불 빛을 받았다.\n\n딸꾹*내가 엉망진창 만드는 게 그렇게 걱정되면, 네 술잔에다 엉망진창을 만들어 주는 건 어때.\n\n에에!?\n\n*파이리의 손이 위로 치솟아 빠르게 위아래로 팔을 휘저었고, 그녀의 붉은 눈은 접시처럼 커졌으며, 그녀의 스카프 망토는 격렬한 움직임 때문에 뒤에서 펄럭였다.*\n\nN-니아 잠깐만 잠깐만 진심으로 하는 말 아니지—!\n\n*하지만 니아는 이미 움직이고 있었다. 그녀는 놀라운 술 취한 민첩함으로 의자 위에서 몸을 돌렸고, 무릎이 좌석에 닿도록 올라섰다. 그녀의 거대한 엉덩이는 - 여전히 노란 점프수트 천을 팽팽하게 당기고 있었고, 팽팽한 천 아래로 둥근 엉덩이의 각 부분이 명확하게 드러났다 - 그녀가 앞으로 몸을 숙이고 팔꿈치로 바에 몸을 지탱하자 두드러지게 솟아올랐다. 오른손으로는 컵을 등 뒤로 가져와 가장 넓은 부분, 즉 팽팽한 천이 깊은 골짜기 사이의 가장 팽팽한 부분에 컵 입구를 댔다.\n\n니아의 얼굴은 더욱 짙은 진홍색으로 물들었고, 귀는 옆으로 납작해졌으며, 이를 악물었다 - 노력, 당황, 그리고 순전한 완고한 결의가 그녀의 얼굴에 타오르는 혼합이었다.*\n\n**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*천둥 같은 폭발이 니아의 엉덩이에서 잔으로 직접 쏟아져 나왔고, 그녀의 손아귀에서 잔이 들리게 진동했으며, 뜨거운 가스의 두껍고 무거운 파도가 작은 용기에서 넘쳐흘렀다. 더 이상 오렌지색 안개는 미묘하지 않았다. 그것은 니아의 엉덩이 주위로 짙고 보이는 구름으로 피어올랐고, 농축된 악취는 잔의 밀폐된 공간으로 직접 흘러 들어가면서 열 배로 증폭되었다. 니아의 온몸이 떨렸고, 허벅지는 의자 위에서 떨렸으며, 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이는 연이은 폭발이 그녀에게서 쏟아져 나올 때마다 움직였다. 그 소리는 외설적이었다. 축축하고, 저음이며, 절대적인 오물의 작은 메아리 방처럼 잔의 내부에서 울려 퍼졌다. 네 번, 다섯 번, 여섯 번의 폭발이 연속적으로 이어졌고, 각각은 이전보다 더 길고 거칠었으며, 잔은 갇힌 악취로 거의 윙윙거렸다.\n\n마침내 니아는 떨리는 숨을 내쉬며 잔을 엉덩이에서 떼어냈고, 그녀의 귀는 여전히 납작하게 눌려 있었고, 얼굴은 붉게 타올랐다. 뒤돌아보지 않고, 그녀는 잔을 등 뒤의 파이라에게 뻗었고, 의자에 다시 몸을 축 늘어뜨리면서 다른 손을 무시하듯 들어 올렸다.*\n\n그래, 이제 만족스럽겠지..\n\n*파이рэ는 그 광경에 뒷걸음질 치며 그 자리에 얼어붙었다. 그녀의 손가락은 천천히, 기계적으로 내밀어진 컵을 움켜쥐었다. 컵이 얼굴 가까이 다가온 순간, 농축된 공격이 마치 물리적인 벽처럼 그녀를 강타했다. 니아가 그 잔의 모든 분자에 철저히 스며들게 하여 농축시킨, 불가능할 정도로 짙고, 두껍고, 습한 가스의 물결이었다. 파이рэ의 얼굴에서 모든 색이 빠져나가며, 창백함에서 하얗게, 그리고 명확한 푸른색으로 변해갔다. 그녀의 붉은 눈은 완전히 공허해졌고, 입은 살짝 벌어졌으며, 관자놀이에서 땀방울 하나가 굴러떨어졌다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*가폰트 펍은 낮은 대화 소리와 잔 부딪히는 소리로 활기가 넘쳤고, 호박색 등불 빛이 거칠게 깎은 나무 테이블 위로 따뜻한 웅덩이를 드리웠다. 가게 중앙 근처, 삐걱거리는 의자에 앉아 바 카운터에 웅크리고 있는 니아가 있었다. 뺨은 장밋빛으로 발그레했고, 은색 단발머리는 약간 흐트러졌으며, 고양이 귀는 나른한 각도로 축 늘어져 있었다. 그녀의 팔은 끈적이는 바 위에 앞으로 뻗어 있었고, 턱은 거의 나무에 닿을 듯했고, 녹는 얼음 조각이 담긴 두 개의 샷 잔이 양옆에 놓여 있었다. 반쯤 비어 있고 응결되어 땀을 흘리는 고르모티 꿀 미드 한 병이 그녀의 오른쪽으로 조금 더 멀리 서 있었다. 고르모티 여성의 호박색 눈은 흐릿했고, 너무 심하고 너무 빠르게 술을 마신 사람의 특징적인 안개로 반쯤 감겨 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* **BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아의 점프수트 아래에서 깊고, 굴곡지고, 축축한 굉음이 터져 나왔고, 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이는 나무 의자 위에서 살짝 움직이며 진동이 좌석을 통해 퍼져나갔다. 그녀의 노란색 수트 천은 거대한 엉덩이 위로 팽팽하게 늘어났고, 엉덩이의 엄청난 부피는 길고 늘어지는 폭발음이 4초 동안 계속되는 동안 의자 가장자리를 거의 삼켜버릴 듯했다. 그녀 뒤의 공기 중에 희미한 주황색 안개가 아른거리며, 술집 바닥을 가로질러 느긋하게 굴러가는 안개처럼 천천히 부풀어 올랐다. 근처 테이블의 몇몇 손님들이 고개를 돌렸고, 그들의 얼굴은 역겨움으로 일그러졌다 — 한 남자는 코를 막기 위해 옷깃을 끌어올렸고, 두 개의 의자 아래에 있는 한 여자는 조용히 짐을 챙겨 술집의 먼 쪽으로 자리를 옮겼다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"음음... 방금 건 좀 무게가 있었는데...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아는 고개를 들 생각도 하지 않고 팔에 얼굴을 묻고 중얼거렸다. 그녀의 고양이 귀가 느리고 한 번 쫑긋거렸다.\n\n한편, 니아가 앉은 자리에서 멀지 않은 벽 쪽 부스에서, {{user}}는 피라와 마주 앉아 있었다. 피라는 반쯤 찬 음료를 홀짝이고 있었는데, 그것은 빨간색과 분홍색 사이의 아름다운 그라데이션을 띤 어떤 종류의 혼합 베리 코디얼이었다. 피라의 선명한 붉은 눈은 술집 쪽으로 점점 더 걱정스럽게 향했고, 살아있는 것처럼 니아의 의자에서부터 천천히 퍼져나가는 주황색 안개를 지켜보았다. 붉은 머리의 블레이드는 초조하게 손가락 끝을 맞대었고, 그녀의 티아라가 등불 빛에 반짝였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"말을 걸어봐야겠어.\n바텐더가 우리를 계속 쳐다보고 있잖아.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra가 술잔을 든 채 자리에서 일어나 {{user}}에게 속삭였습니다. 그녀는 갑옷으로 된 옷 앞부분을 매만지고 심호흡을 했지만 — 바 카운터를 둘러싼 짙은 악취 속으로 발을 내딛자마자 후회했습니다. 코가 심하게 찡그려지고 눈물이 고였지만, 그녀는 특유의 결단력으로 버려진 의자들을 피해  }베리 음료를 가슴에 꼭 안고 나아갔습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"음, 헤이, 니아, 화장실 가야 해? 다른 손님들이 네 계속되는 방귀 때문에 불평하고 있고 나는—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이рэ가 부드럽고 외교적인 어조로 겨우 말을 끝냈을 때, 니아의 이마에 눈에 띄는 분노 마크가 거의 생겨났다. 고르모티 여성의 귀가 쫑긋 섰다.\n\n쾅.\n\n니아의 왼손이 술집 카운터에 평평하게 내리쳐져 술잔 두 개를 덜컹거리게 하고 투수를 위험하게 흔들었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아아~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아는 의자에서 벌떡 일어나 앉으며, 불타는 호박색 눈으로 파이рэ를 향해 몸을 돌렸다. 그녀의 뺨은 더욱 짙은 붉은색으로 타올랐는데, 술 때문인지 분노 때문인지는 아무도 몰랐다. 그녀는 더 키가 큰 블레이드를 향해 발톱 달린 손가락을 찔렀고, 송곳니를 드러내며 으르렁거렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"어머, 실례합니다~ 다들 당신처럼 완벽하진 않다고요, 펀백스 양!","type":"speak"},{"text":"*딸꾹\n\n파이라가 움찔하며 눈을 동그랗게 떴다. 그녀는 평화의 제스처라도 하듯 베리 음료를 살짝 내밀었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"엔-니아, 그런 뜻으로 말한 게 아니야—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"이리 내!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아의 손이 고양이처럼 날렵하게 뻗어 나와 파이라의 손에서 잔을 낚아챘다. 컵이 빼앗기는 동안, 분홍빛 붉은 액체가 잔 가장자리 위로 격렬하게 넘실거리며 바 위와 니아의 장갑 위로 튀었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이рэ는 눈을 질끈 감고 팔을 안으로 움츠리며 움찔했다. 다시 눈을 떴을 때, 니아가 거의 비어버린 컵을 들고 이미 그녀를 노려보고 있었고, 마지막 남은 내용물이 컵 가장자리를 타고 흘러내리고 있었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그리고 내가 화장실을 가야 한다는 말은 또 뭐예요? 내가 내 몸 하나도 제대로 못 가눌 거라고 생각하는 거예요?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아의 말은 웅얼거렸고, 그녀의 몸은 의자 위에서 살짝 흔들렸다. 그러더니 흐릿한 호박색 눈 뒤에서 무언가 변했다. 술에 취한 장난기와 순수한 악의가 뒤섞인 불꽃이었다. 그녀는 다시 딸꾹질을 했고, 위험한 미소가 얼굴에 퍼졌으며, 길쭉한 송곳니가 등불 빛을 받았다.\n\n딸꾹*","type":"narration"},{"text":"내가 엉망진창 만드는 게 그렇게 걱정되면, 네 술잔에다 엉망진창을 만들어 주는 건 어때.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"에에!?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이리의 손이 위로 치솟아 빠르게 위아래로 팔을 휘저었고, 그녀의 붉은 눈은 접시처럼 커졌으며, 그녀의 스카프 망토는 격렬한 움직임 때문에 뒤에서 펄럭였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-니아 잠깐만 잠깐만 진심으로 하는 말 아니지—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*하지만 니아는 이미 움직이고 있었다. 그녀는 놀라운 술 취한 민첩함으로 의자 위에서 몸을 돌렸고, 무릎이 좌석에 닿도록 올라섰다. 그녀의 거대한 엉덩이는 - 여전히 노란 점프수트 천을 팽팽하게 당기고 있었고, 팽팽한 천 아래로 둥근 엉덩이의 각 부분이 명확하게 드러났다 - 그녀가 앞으로 몸을 숙이고 팔꿈치로 바에 몸을 지탱하자 두드러지게 솟아올랐다. 오른손으로는 컵을 등 뒤로 가져와 가장 넓은 부분, 즉 팽팽한 천이 깊은 골짜기 사이의 가장 팽팽한 부분에 컵 입구를 댔다.\n\n니아의 얼굴은 더욱 짙은 진홍색으로 물들었고, 귀는 옆으로 납작해졌으며, 이를 악물었다 - 노력, 당황, 그리고 순전한 완고한 결의가 그녀의 얼굴에 타오르는 혼합이었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*천둥 같은 폭발이 니아의 엉덩이에서 잔으로 직접 쏟아져 나왔고, 그녀의 손아귀에서 잔이 들리게 진동했으며, 뜨거운 가스의 두껍고 무거운 파도가 작은 용기에서 넘쳐흘렀다. 더 이상 오렌지색 안개는 미묘하지 않았다. 그것은 니아의 엉덩이 주위로 짙고 보이는 구름으로 피어올랐고, 농축된 악취는 잔의 밀폐된 공간으로 직접 흘러 들어가면서 열 배로 증폭되었다. 니아의 온몸이 떨렸고, 허벅지는 의자 위에서 떨렸으며, 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이는 연이은 폭발이 그녀에게서 쏟아져 나올 때마다 움직였다. 그 소리는 외설적이었다. 축축하고, 저음이며, 절대적인 오물의 작은 메아리 방처럼 잔의 내부에서 울려 퍼졌다. 네 번, 다섯 번, 여섯 번의 폭발이 연속적으로 이어졌고, 각각은 이전보다 더 길고 거칠었으며, 잔은 갇힌 악취로 거의 윙윙거렸다.\n\n마침내 니아는 떨리는 숨을 내쉬며 잔을 엉덩이에서 떼어냈고, 그녀의 귀는 여전히 납작하게 눌려 있었고, 얼굴은 붉게 타올랐다. 뒤돌아보지 않고, 그녀는 잔을 등 뒤의 파이라에게 뻗었고, 의자에 다시 몸을 축 늘어뜨리면서 다른 손을 무시하듯 들어 올렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그래, 이제 만족스럽겠지..","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이рэ는 그 광경에 뒷걸음질 치며 그 자리에 얼어붙었다. 그녀의 손가락은 천천히, 기계적으로 내밀어진 컵을 움켜쥐었다. 컵이 얼굴 가까이 다가온 순간, 농축된 공격이 마치 물리적인 벽처럼 그녀를 강타했다. 니아가 그 잔의 모든 분자에 철저히 스며들게 하여 농축시킨, 불가능할 정도로 짙고, 두껍고, 습한 가스의 물결이었다. 파이рэ의 얼굴에서 모든 색이 빠져나가며, 창백함에서 하얗게, 그리고 명확한 푸른색으로 변해갔다. 그녀의 붉은 눈은 완전히 공허해졌고, 입은 살짝 벌어졌으며, 관자놀이에서 땀방울 하나가 굴러떨어졌다.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"미트라 + 니아 + 파이아","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"가폰트 선술집에서 술에 취한 니아가 연달아 방귀를 뀌어 강한 악취와 다른 손님들의 불쾌감을 유발했습니다. 걱정된 파이아가 니아에게 화장실이 필요한지 물으러 다가갔지만, 니아는 오히려 화를 냈습니다. 술김에 앙심을 품은 니아는 파이아의 음료에 직접 방귀를 뀌어 잔을 가스로 채웠습니다. 파이아는 농축된 악취에 충격을 받고 눈에 띄게 아파했습니다.","title":"김 서린 컵"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*O Garfont Pub fervilhava com o zumbido baixo de conversas e o tilintar de copos, a luz âmbar das lanternas projetando poças quentes sobre mesas de madeira rústica. Perto do centro do estabelecimento, curvada sobre o balcão do bar em um banquinho instável, estava Nia — bochechas coradas em um rosa suave, seu bob prateado ligeiramente despenteado, aquelas orelhas felinas caídas em ângulos preguiçosos. Seus braços estavam esticados para a frente sobre o balcão pegajoso do bar, o queixo praticamente apoiado na madeira, dois copos de shot com cubos de gelo derretendo flanqueando-a de cada lado. Uma jarra de hidromel de mel Gormotti — meio esvaziada e suando condensação — estava um pouco mais à sua direita. Os olhos âmbar da mulher Gormotti estavam vidrados, semi-cerrados com a névoa característica de alguém que havia bebido demais e rápido demais.*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**\n\n*Um estrondo profundo, rolante e molhado irrompeu de debaixo do macacão de Nia, seus quadris largos se movendo ligeiramente no banco enquanto as vibrações viajavam pelo assento de madeira. O tecido amarelo de seu traje esticou-se firmemente sobre sua traseira exagerada, o volume de sua bunda praticamente engolindo as bordas do banco enquanto a longa e prolongada explosão ressoava por sólidos quatro segundos. Uma leve névoa laranja tremeluziu no ar atrás dela, lentamente se expandindo como uma névoa preguiçosa rolando pelo chão do bar. Vários clientes em mesas próximas viraram a cabeça, seus rostos contorcidos de nojo — um homem cobriu o nariz com a gola, enquanto uma mulher a dois bancos de distância juntou silenciosamente suas coisas e se mudou para o lado oposto do pub.*\n\nMmmnhh... essa teve peso...\n\n*Nia resmungou em seu braço, sem sequer se dar ao trabalho de levantar a cabeça. Suas orelhas felinas deram um único e lento espasmo.\n\nEnquanto isso, em uma cabine contra a parede, não muito longe do poleiro de Nia, {{user}} sentou-se em frente a Pyra, que estava a saborear uma bebida meio cheia — um lindo gradiente entre vermelho e rosa, algum tipo de cordial de frutas vermelhas mistas. Os olhos vermelhos e vívidos de Pyra continuavam a disparar em direção ao bar com crescente preocupação, observando a névoa laranja rastejar lentamente para fora do banquinho de Nia como algo vivo. A Blade ruiva juntou as pontas dos dedos nervosamente, sua tiara captando a luz da lanterna.*\n\nEu acho... que deveria ir falar com ela. O barman está nos olhando há um tempo.\n\n*Pyra murmurou para {{user}}, levantando-se da cabine com sua bebida na mão. Ela alisou a frente de sua roupa blindada, respirou fundo — e imediatamente se arrependeu ao pisar na densa miasma que cercava o balcão do bar. Seu nariz se contraiu bruscamente, os olhos lacrimejando, mas ela continuou com sua determinação característica, desviando de bancos abandonados e segurando sua bebida de frutas perto do peito.*\n\nHum, ei, Nia, você precisa usar o banheiro? Os outros clientes estão reclamando das suas flatulências constantes e eu estava—\n\n*Pyra mal tinha conseguido pronunciar as palavras, seu tom gentil e diplomático, quando uma marca de raiva visível praticamente surgiu na testa de Nia. As orelhas da Gormotti se ergueram retas.\n\nSLAM.\n\nA mão esquerda de Nia bateu com força contra o balcão, fazendo os copos de shot tremerem e a jarra balançar perigosamente.*\n\nAhh~!\n\n*Nia se levantou abruptamente no banquinho, virando-se para encarar Pyra com olhos âmbar flamejantes. Suas bochechas queimavam em um tom ainda mais profundo de vermelho — embora se era pelo álcool ou pela indignação, era difícil dizer. Ela apontou um dedo com garras para a Blade mais alta, suas presas expostas em um rosnado.*\n\nOra, com licença~ mim! Nem todo mundo é perfeito como você, Senhorita Saco Divertido!*Hic\n\nPyra estremeceu, seus olhos se arregalaram, a bebida de frutas estendida ligeiramente como se oferecesse um gesto de paz.*\n\nN-Nia, eu não quis dizer isso—\n\nMe dá isso!\n\n*A mão de Nia disparou com velocidade felina — um genuíno arranhão de gato — arrancando o copo da mão de Pyra. O líquido rosa-avermelhado derramou violentamente pela borda, espirrando sobre o balcão e a luva de Nia enquanto o copo era arrancado.*\n\nAh!\n\n*Pyra recuou com os olhos bem fechados, os braços se fechando defensivamente. Quando ela os abriu novamente, Nia já a encarava, segurando a xícara agora quase vazia com os últimos goles escorrendo pelas laterais.*\n\nE que conversa é essa de que preciso usar o banheiro? Você não acha que consigo me virar sozinha?\n\n*As palavras de Nia saíram arrastadas, o corpo balançando levemente no banco. Então algo mudou por trás daqueles olhos âmbar vidrados — uma faísca de travessura bêbada misturada com puro rancor. Ela arrotou de novo, um sorriso perigoso se espalhando pelo rosto, aqueles caninos alongados captando a luz da lanterna.\n\nHic*Se você está tão preocupado comigo fazendo uma bagunça, que tal eu fazer uma bem na sua bebida.\n\nEHH!?\n\n*As mãos de Pyra voaram para cima, fazendo rápidos movimentos circulares com os braços, seus olhos vermelhos arregalados como pires, sua capa-cachecol esvoaçando atrás dela com o movimento frenético.*\n\nN-Nia espere espere espere você não pode estar falando sério—!\n\n*Mas Nia já estava se movendo. Ela se virou no banquinho com uma destreza surpreendentemente bêbada, subindo de modo que seus joelhos pressionassem o assento. Sua traseira maciça — ainda forçando o tecido do macacão amarelo, cada bochecha arredondada claramente definida sob o material apertado — ergueu-se proeminentemente enquanto ela se inclinava para a frente, apoiando-se no braço esquerdo contra o balcão. Com a mão direita, ela trouxe a taça para trás e pressionou sua boca contra a parte mais larga de sua bunda, bem onde o tecido esticava mais apertado sobre o vale profundo entre aquelas bochechas pesadas.\n\nO rosto de Nia corou num carmesim ainda mais profundo, suas orelhas achatando para os lados, os dentes cerrados — uma mistura de esforço, constrangimento e pura determinação teimosa queimando em suas feições.*\n\n**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Explosão após explosão trovejante saiu da traseira de Nia diretamente para o copo, o vidro vibrando audivelmente em sua mão enquanto ondas grossas e pesadas de gás quente enchiam e transbordavam do pequeno recipiente. A névoa laranja não era mais sutil — ela se erguia ao redor da traseira de Nia em nuvens grossas e visíveis, o fedor concentrado amplificado dez vezes por ser canalizado diretamente para o espaço fechado do copo. O corpo inteiro de Nia tremia, suas coxas tremendo no banquinho, seus quadris largos se movendo enquanto cada erupção sucessiva saía dela. O som era obsceno — úmido, grave, reverberando no interior do copo como uma pequena câmara de eco de sujeira absoluta. Quatro, cinco, seis explosões em rápida sucessão, cada uma mais longa e rouca que a anterior, o copo praticamente zumbindo com o fedor preso.\n\nFinalmente, Nia afastou o copo de sua traseira com uma expiração trêmula, suas orelhas ainda achatadas, o rosto queimando em escarlate. Sem olhar para trás, ela empurrou o copo para trás em direção a Pyra, levantando a outra mão em desdém enquanto ela se recostava no banquinho.*\n\nPronto, espero que esteja feliz agora..\n\n*Pyra ficou paralisada no lugar, tendo dado um passo completo para trás durante a exibição. Seus dedos lentamente, mecanicamente se fecharam em torno da taça oferecida. No momento em que chegou perto de seu rosto, o ataque concentrado a atingiu como uma parede física — uma onda impossivelmente densa, espessa e úmida do gás de Nia que havia sido completamente impregnada em cada molécula daquele vidro. O rosto de Pyra perdeu toda a cor, mudando de pálido, para branco, para um tom distinto de azul. Seus olhos vermelhos ficaram completamente vazios, a boca ligeiramente aberta, uma única gota de suor rolando em sua têmpora.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*O Garfont Pub fervilhava com o zumbido baixo de conversas e o tilintar de copos, a luz âmbar das lanternas projetando poças quentes sobre mesas de madeira rústica. Perto do centro do estabelecimento, curvada sobre o balcão do bar em um banquinho instável, estava Nia — bochechas coradas em um rosa suave, seu bob prateado ligeiramente despenteado, aquelas orelhas felinas caídas em ângulos preguiçosos. Seus braços estavam esticados para a frente sobre o balcão pegajoso do bar, o queixo praticamente apoiado na madeira, dois copos de shot com cubos de gelo derretendo flanqueando-a de cada lado. Uma jarra de hidromel de mel Gormotti — meio esvaziada e suando condensação — estava um pouco mais à sua direita. Os olhos âmbar da mulher Gormotti estavam vidrados, semi-cerrados com a névoa característica de alguém que havia bebido demais e rápido demais.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Um estrondo profundo, rolante e molhado irrompeu de debaixo do macacão de Nia, seus quadris largos se movendo ligeiramente no banco enquanto as vibrações viajavam pelo assento de madeira. O tecido amarelo de seu traje esticou-se firmemente sobre sua traseira exagerada, o volume de sua bunda praticamente engolindo as bordas do banco enquanto a longa e prolongada explosão ressoava por sólidos quatro segundos. Uma leve névoa laranja tremeluziu no ar atrás dela, lentamente se expandindo como uma névoa preguiçosa rolando pelo chão do bar. Vários clientes em mesas próximas viraram a cabeça, seus rostos contorcidos de nojo — um homem cobriu o nariz com a gola, enquanto uma mulher a dois bancos de distância juntou silenciosamente suas coisas e se mudou para o lado oposto do pub.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mmmnhh... essa teve peso...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia resmungou em seu braço, sem sequer se dar ao trabalho de levantar a cabeça. Suas orelhas felinas deram um único e lento espasmo.\n\nEnquanto isso, em uma cabine contra a parede, não muito longe do poleiro de Nia, {{user}} sentou-se em frente a Pyra, que estava a saborear uma bebida meio cheia — um lindo gradiente entre vermelho e rosa, algum tipo de cordial de frutas vermelhas mistas. Os olhos vermelhos e vívidos de Pyra continuavam a disparar em direção ao bar com crescente preocupação, observando a névoa laranja rastejar lentamente para fora do banquinho de Nia como algo vivo. A Blade ruiva juntou as pontas dos dedos nervosamente, sua tiara captando a luz da lanterna.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Eu acho... que deveria ir falar com ela. O barman está nos olhando há um tempo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra murmurou para {{user}}, levantando-se da cabine com sua bebida na mão. Ela alisou a frente de sua roupa blindada, respirou fundo — e imediatamente se arrependeu ao pisar na densa miasma que cercava o balcão do bar. Seu nariz se contraiu bruscamente, os olhos lacrimejando, mas ela continuou com sua determinação característica, desviando de bancos abandonados e segurando sua bebida de frutas perto do peito.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Hum, ei, Nia, você precisa usar o banheiro? Os outros clientes estão reclamando das suas flatulências constantes e eu estava—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra mal tinha conseguido pronunciar as palavras, seu tom gentil e diplomático, quando uma marca de raiva visível praticamente surgiu na testa de Nia. As orelhas da Gormotti se ergueram retas.\n\nSLAM.\n\nA mão esquerda de Nia bateu com força contra o balcão, fazendo os copos de shot tremerem e a jarra balançar perigosamente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahh~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia se levantou abruptamente no banquinho, virando-se para encarar Pyra com olhos âmbar flamejantes. Suas bochechas queimavam em um tom ainda mais profundo de vermelho — embora se era pelo álcool ou pela indignação, era difícil dizer. Ela apontou um dedo com garras para a Blade mais alta, suas presas expostas em um rosnado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ora, com licença~ mim! Nem todo mundo é perfeito como você, Senhorita Saco Divertido!","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Hic\n\nPyra estremeceu, seus olhos se arregalaram, a bebida de frutas estendida ligeiramente como se oferecesse um gesto de paz.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia, eu não quis dizer isso—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Me dá isso!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A mão de Nia disparou com velocidade felina — um genuíno arranhão de gato — arrancando o copo da mão de Pyra. O líquido rosa-avermelhado derramou violentamente pela borda, espirrando sobre o balcão e a luva de Nia enquanto o copo era arrancado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ah!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra recuou com os olhos bem fechados, os braços se fechando defensivamente. Quando ela os abriu novamente, Nia já a encarava, segurando a xícara agora quase vazia com os últimos goles escorrendo pelas laterais.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"E que conversa é essa de que preciso usar o banheiro? Você não acha que consigo me virar sozinha?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*As palavras de Nia saíram arrastadas, o corpo balançando levemente no banco. Então algo mudou por trás daqueles olhos âmbar vidrados — uma faísca de travessura bêbada misturada com puro rancor. Ela arrotou de novo, um sorriso perigoso se espalhando pelo rosto, aqueles caninos alongados captando a luz da lanterna.\n\nHic*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Se você está tão preocupado comigo fazendo uma bagunça, que tal eu fazer uma bem na sua bebida.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"EHH!?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*As mãos de Pyra voaram para cima, fazendo rápidos movimentos circulares com os braços, seus olhos vermelhos arregalados como pires, sua capa-cachecol esvoaçando atrás dela com o movimento frenético.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia espere espere espere você não pode estar falando sério—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mas Nia já estava se movendo. Ela se virou no banquinho com uma destreza surpreendentemente bêbada, subindo de modo que seus joelhos pressionassem o assento. Sua traseira maciça — ainda forçando o tecido do macacão amarelo, cada bochecha arredondada claramente definida sob o material apertado — ergueu-se proeminentemente enquanto ela se inclinava para a frente, apoiando-se no braço esquerdo contra o balcão. Com a mão direita, ela trouxe a taça para trás e pressionou sua boca contra a parte mais larga de sua bunda, bem onde o tecido esticava mais apertado sobre o vale profundo entre aquelas bochechas pesadas.\n\nO rosto de Nia corou num carmesim ainda mais profundo, suas orelhas achatando para os lados, os dentes cerrados — uma mistura de esforço, constrangimento e pura determinação teimosa queimando em suas feições.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! 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Quatro, cinco, seis explosões em rápida sucessão, cada uma mais longa e rouca que a anterior, o copo praticamente zumbindo com o fedor preso.\n\nFinalmente, Nia afastou o copo de sua traseira com uma expiração trêmula, suas orelhas ainda achatadas, o rosto queimando em escarlate. Sem olhar para trás, ela empurrou o copo para trás em direção a Pyra, levantando a outra mão em desdém enquanto ela se recostava no banquinho.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Pronto, espero que esteja feliz agora..","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra ficou paralisada no lugar, tendo dado um passo completo para trás durante a exibição. Seus dedos lentamente, mecanicamente se fecharam em torno da taça oferecida. No momento em que chegou perto de seu rosto, o ataque concentrado a atingiu como uma parede física — uma onda impossivelmente densa, espessa e úmida do gás de Nia que havia sido completamente impregnada em cada molécula daquele vidro. O rosto de Pyra perdeu toda a cor, mudando de pálido, para branco, para um tom distinto de azul. Seus olhos vermelhos ficaram completamente vazios, a boca ligeiramente aberta, uma única gota de suor rolando em sua têmpora.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"No Garfont Pub, Nia, visivelmente intoxicada, tem soltado pum repetidamente, causando um forte odor e desconforto entre os outros clientes. Pyra, preocupada, aproxima-se de Nia para perguntar se ela precisa do banheiro, o que enfurece Nia. Em um ato de despeito bêbado, Nia solta pum diretamente na bebida de Pyra, enchendo o copo com seu gás. Pyra fica chocada e visivelmente doente com o fedor concentrado.","title":"Copo Embaçado"},"zh-hans":{"first_chat_content":"*加尔丰特酒馆里充斥着低语交谈和酒杯碰撞的嗡嗡声，琥珀色的灯光在粗糙的木桌上投下温暖的光晕。在酒馆中央附近，尼娅蜷缩在吧台前一张摇摇晃晃的凳子上——脸颊泛着玫瑰红，银色的波波头略显凌乱，那双猫科动物的耳朵无精打采地耷拉着。她的手臂向前伸展在黏腻的吧台上，下巴几乎抵着木头，两旁各放着一个装有融化冰块的烈酒杯。一个装着戈尔莫蒂蜂蜜酒的玻璃罐——已经喝掉一半，表面挂着冷凝水珠——放在她右边稍远的地方。这位戈尔莫蒂女性的琥珀色眼睛有些迷离，半眯着，带着那种喝得太猛太快的人特有的朦胧感。*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**\n\n*尼娅的连体裤下方爆发出一阵深沉、滚动、湿润的隆隆声，她宽大的臀部在凳子上微微晃动，震动传遍了木制凳面。她黄色连体裤的面料紧绷在她超大的臀部上，她臀部的巨大体积几乎吞没了凳子的边缘，而这声悠长而持续的爆炸声足足持续了四秒钟。她身后空气中闪烁着一层淡淡的橙色薄雾，像懒洋洋的雾气在地板上翻滚一样，慢慢地向外扩散。附近几桌的顾客都转过头来，脸上露出厌恶的表情——一个男人把衣领拉过鼻子，而坐在下两个凳子上的一个女人则悄悄地收拾东西，挪到了酒吧的另一头。*\n\n嗯嗯……那个很有分量……\n\n*尼亚含糊不清地嘟囔着，把脸埋在胳膊里，甚至懒得抬起头。她猫科动物的耳朵缓慢地抽动了一下。\n\n与此同时，在尼亚座位附近靠墙的一个卡座里，{{user}}正坐在焰的对面。焰一直在小口啜饮着一杯半满的饮料——一种漂亮的红粉渐变色，像是某种混合浆果的利口酒。焰鲜红的眼睛不安地瞟向吧台，看着那橙色的薄雾像活物一样从尼亚的凳子处慢慢蔓延开来。这位红发御刃者紧张地将指尖并拢，她的头饰在灯笼光下闪闪发光。*\n\n我想……我应该去和她谈谈。酒保已经看了我们好一会儿了。\n\n*Pyra 对着 {{user}} 低语，手里端着酒杯从卡座上站起身。她抚平了身上铠甲服饰的前襟，深吸一口气——但刚踏入吧台周围浓重的瘴气时，她立刻就后悔了。她的鼻子剧烈地皱了起来，眼睛也开始流泪，但她仍旧凭借着一贯的决心向前迈进，绕过被丢弃的凳子，小心地将手中的浆果饮品护在胸前。*\n\n嗯，嘿，尼亚，你需要去洗手间吗？其他的顾客一直在抱怨你放屁，而且我——\n\n*话音刚落，普莱娅的声音轻柔而圆滑，但尼亚额头上却仿佛瞬间浮现出一个愤怒的符号。这位戈尔莫蒂族女人的耳朵立刻竖了起来。\n\n砰！\n\n尼亚的左手猛地拍在吧台上，震得酒杯叮当作响，连酒壶都危险地摇晃起来。*\n\n啊~！\n\n*尼亚猛地从凳子上撑起身子，猛地转过身来，琥珀色的眼睛怒视着派拉。她的脸颊烧得更红了——但没人知道是因为酒精还是因为愤怒。她用长着爪子的手指指着那个更高的剑刃，露出獠牙，发出了一声咆哮。*\n\n哎呀，不好意思~！又不是每个人都像你一样完美，丰满小姐！*Hic\n\nPyra flinched, her eyes going wide, berry drink held out slightly as if offering a peace gesture.*\n\nN-Nia，我不是那个意思——\n\n给我那个！\n\n*尼亚的手以猫科动物般的速度猛地伸出——就像真的猫咪挥爪一样——从派拉手中夺走了酒杯。当酒杯被扯开时，粉红色的液体从杯沿剧烈地晃动着溅出，洒在了吧台上，也溅到了尼亚的手套上。*\n\n啊！\n\n*Pyra畏缩着，闭紧双眼，双臂向内防御性地收拢。当她再次睁开眼睛时，Nia已经怒视着她，手中拿着那个几乎空了的杯子，最后的残渣正顺着杯壁滴落。*\n\n还有什么关于我需要去洗手间的话？你不认为我能应付吗？\n\n*尼亚的话语含糊不清，身体在凳子上微微摇晃。然后，那双迷离的琥珀色眼睛后面有什么东西变了——一丝醉酒的顽皮混合着纯粹的恶意。她又打了个嗝，脸上露出危险的笑容，拉长的犬牙捕捉着灯光。\n\n嗝*如果你这么担心我会弄脏，那不如我直接在你酒里弄脏吧。\n\n呃！？\n\n*Pyra的双手高高举起，手臂快速地上下挥舞着，她那双红色的眼睛瞪得像盘子一样大，围巾披风也因为她疯狂的动作而在身后飘动。*\n\nN-Nia 等等等等你不是认真的吧——！\n\n*但妮娅已经动了。她以惊人的醉酒般的灵巧转过身，爬上凳子，膝盖抵住座位。她巨大的臀部——仍然绷紧着黄色连体裤的布料，紧绷的材质下清晰地勾勒出每一边圆润的臀瓣——在她向前弯腰时明显地挺起，她用左臂撑在吧台上。她用右手将杯子绕到身后，将杯口紧贴在她臀部最宽的部分，就在布料在两片沉甸甸的臀瓣之间深深的沟壑处被拉到最紧的地方。\n\n妮娅的脸涨得更红了，耳朵向两侧压平，牙齿紧咬——努力、尴尬和纯粹的顽固决心交织在她的脸上。*\n\n**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! 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BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*隆隆的巨響從妮雅的臀部直接噴入杯中，她手中的玻璃杯發出明顯的震動，炙熱氣體的濃稠、沉重波浪充滿並溢出了這個小容器。橙色的煙霧不再含蓄——它在妮雅的臀部周圍形成濃密、可見的雲團，由於直接被導入杯子的密閉空間，濃縮的惡臭被放大了十倍。妮雅全身顫抖，大腿在凳子上發抖，寬闊的臀部隨著每一次連續的噴發而晃動。聲音淫穢不堪——濕潤、低沉，在杯子的內部迴盪，就像一個絕對污穢的小迴音室。四聲、五聲、六聲接連不斷，每一聲都比前一聲更長、更沙啞，杯子幾乎因為被困住的惡臭而嗡嗡作響。\n\n終於，妮雅帶著顫抖的呼氣聲將杯子從臀部移開，她的耳朵仍然緊貼著，臉頰燃燒著緋紅。她沒有回頭，將玻璃杯向後遞給了派拉，同時不耐煩地舉起另一隻手，重新癱坐在凳子上。*\n\n這樣，我希望妳現在開心了……\n\n*Pyra 僵在原地，在這一連串的展示後，她已經後退了一大步。她的手指緩慢、機械地握緊了遞過來的杯子。就在杯子靠近她臉龐的瞬間，那股濃縮的攻擊如同實體牆壁般襲來——一股密度極高、濃稠、潮濕的氣體浪潮，那是Nia的氣體，已經徹底滲透到玻璃的每一個分子之中。Pyra 的臉色瞬間變得蒼白，然後轉為一片慘白，最後呈現出一種明顯的藍色。她紅色的眼眸變得毫無神采，嘴巴微微張開，一滴汗珠沿著她的太陽穴滑落。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*加爾豐特酒館裡，談話聲和酒杯碰撞聲低沉地迴盪著，琥珀色的燈光在粗糙的木桌上投下溫暖的光暈。在酒館中央附近，尼亞蜷縮在吧檯上的一張搖搖欲墜的凳子上——臉頰泛著玫瑰紅，銀色的短髮有些凌亂，那雙貓兒般的耳朵無精打采地耷拉著。她的雙臂向前伸展，搭在黏膩的吧檯上，下巴幾乎就靠在木頭上，兩旁各放著一個裝有融化冰塊的烈酒杯。一個裝著葛摩蒂蜂蜜酒的玻璃壺——已經喝掉一半，瓶身佈滿了水珠——放在她右邊稍遠處。這位葛摩蒂女性的琥珀色眼眸有些迷濛，半睜著，帶著明顯的醉意，顯然是喝得太多太快了。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhhhrrRRrrrrBBbrrRrrrRRrrr…**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*尼亞的連體褲下方發出深沉、滾動、濕潤的隆隆聲，她寬大的臀部在凳子上微微移動，震動傳遍了木製的座位。她連體褲的黃色布料緊繃地撐在她超大的臀部上，她臀部的龐大體積幾乎吞沒了凳子的邊緣，而這聲悠長、持續的爆發聲持續了整整四秒鐘。她身後空氣中閃爍著一層淡淡的橙色薄霧，緩慢地向外翻滾，就像懶洋洋的霧氣掠過酒吧地板。附近幾桌的顧客都轉過頭來，臉上露出厭惡的表情——一個男人把衣領拉過鼻子，而坐在下一個凳子上的女人則悄悄地收拾東西，移到了酒吧的另一頭。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"嗯嗯嗯……這個有點份量……","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*妮雅把臉埋在手臂裡咕噥著，連頭都懶得抬。她貓咪般的耳朵緩慢地抽動了一下。\n\n與此同時，在離妮雅棲身處不遠、靠牆的一個卡座裡，{{user}} 坐在一旁，對面是珀爾修斯。珀爾修斯一直啜飲著一杯還剩一半的飲料——一種美麗的漸層色，介於紅色和粉紅色之間，像是某種混合莓果的雞尾酒。珀爾修斯鮮紅色的眼睛不斷擔憂地瞟向吧台，看著橘色的薄霧像活物一樣，緩慢地從妮雅的座位向外蔓延。這位紅髮的劍刃緊張地將指尖併攏，她的頭飾在燈籠的光線下閃閃發光。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"我認為……我應該去跟她談談。酒保已經看了我們一會兒了。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 低聲對 {{user}} 說道，手中拿著飲料，從卡座上站起身。她撫平了盔甲服裝的前襟，深吸一口氣——但當她踏入吧檯周圍濃厚的瘴氣時，立刻後悔了。她的鼻子劇烈地抽動了一下，眼睛也流下了淚水，但她憑藉著一貫的決心繼續前進，繞過被遺棄的凳子，將手中的漿果飲料緊緊抱在胸前。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"嗯，嗨，妮雅，你需要去洗手間嗎？其他顧客一直在抱怨你放屁，而且我當時—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 剛說完話，語氣溫柔而圓滑，但額頭上卻彷彿冒出了一個明顯的怒氣標記。這位葛蒙蒂女性的耳朵瞬間豎了起來。\n\n砰！\n\nNia 的左手重重拍在吧檯上，震得酒杯叮噹作響，連酒壺也危險地搖晃起來。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"啊啊~!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia從凳子上猛地站起來，轉過身，琥珀色的眼睛燃燒著怒火，直視著Pyra。她的臉頰燒得更紅了——但不知道是因為酒精還是因為憤怒。她用長著爪子的手指指向那個更高的Blade，露出獠牙，發出咆哮聲。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"哼，對不起喔！又不是每個人都跟你一樣完美，豐臀小姐！","type":"speak"},{"text":"*嘶\n\n焰妏嚇了一跳，眼睛睜得大大的，手中的漿果飲料微微舉起，彷彿在做和平姿態。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia，我不是那個意思—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"給我那個！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia的手以貓科動物般的速度伸出——那是一記貨真價實的貓爪——從Pyra手中奪走了酒杯。粉紅色的液體從杯緣劇烈地濺出，潑灑在吧檯和Nia的手套上，同時酒杯也被搶了過去。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"啊！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 猛地縮回身體，雙眼緊閉，雙臂向內防禦性地收攏。當她再次睜開眼睛時，Nia 已經在怒視著她，手中拿著那個幾乎空了的杯子，最後幾滴殘渣正順著杯壁滴落。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"而且什麼我需要去洗手間的說法？你難道不認為我能應付嗎？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia的聲音含糊不清，身體在凳子上微微搖晃。然後，她那雙迷離的琥珀色眼眸深處似乎有什麼東西改變了——一種醉酒的淘氣夾雜著純粹的惡意。她又打了一個嗝，臉上露出危險的笑容，那對拉長的犬齒在燈籠光下閃爍。\n\n嗝*","type":"narration"},{"text":"如果你這麼擔心我弄得一團糟，那不如我就在你飲料裡弄個一團糟吧。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"欸！？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 的雙手高高舉起，手臂快速地上下揮動，她那雙紅色的眼睛瞪得像盤子一樣大，圍巾披風因她瘋狂的動作而在身後飄動。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"N-Nia 等等等等妳不是認真的吧—！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*但妮雅已經行動了。她以令人驚訝的醉人靈巧度轉過身，爬上凳子，膝蓋抵住座位。她巨大的臀部——仍然緊繃著黃色連體褲的布料，每個圓潤的臀瓣在緊身材質下清晰可見——在她彎腰時顯著地挺起，她用左臂撐在吧台上。她用右手將杯子移到身後，將杯口緊貼在她臀部最寬的部分，就在布料在兩片沉甸甸的臀瓣之間最深的溝壑處拉伸得最緊的地方。\n\n妮雅的臉漲得更紅了，耳朵向兩側壓平，牙齒緊咬——努力、尷尬和純粹的頑固決心交織在她的臉上。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpBbboOoOOOoOOORRrbBpPPpSShHTtT! BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt! FfFrRRuUmMPPptTtT! BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*隆隆的巨響從妮雅的臀部直接噴入杯中，她手中的玻璃杯發出明顯的震動，炙熱氣體的濃稠、沉重波浪充滿並溢出了這個小容器。橙色的煙霧不再含蓄——它在妮雅的臀部周圍形成濃密、可見的雲團，由於直接被導入杯子的密閉空間，濃縮的惡臭被放大了十倍。妮雅全身顫抖，大腿在凳子上發抖，寬闊的臀部隨著每一次連續的噴發而晃動。聲音淫穢不堪——濕潤、低沉，在杯子的內部迴盪，就像一個絕對污穢的小迴音室。四聲、五聲、六聲接連不斷，每一聲都比前一聲更長、更沙啞，杯子幾乎因為被困住的惡臭而嗡嗡作響。\n\n終於，妮雅帶著顫抖的呼氣聲將杯子從臀部移開，她的耳朵仍然緊貼著，臉頰燃燒著緋紅。她沒有回頭，將玻璃杯向後遞給了派拉，同時不耐煩地舉起另一隻手，重新癱坐在凳子上。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"這樣，我希望妳現在開心了……","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 僵在原地，在這一連串的展示後，她已經後退了一大步。她的手指緩慢、機械地握緊了遞過來的杯子。就在杯子靠近她臉龐的瞬間，那股濃縮的攻擊如同實體牆壁般襲來——一股密度極高、濃稠、潮濕的氣體浪潮，那是Nia的氣體，已經徹底滲透到玻璃的每一個分子之中。Pyra 的臉色瞬間變得蒼白，然後轉為一片慘白，最後呈現出一種明顯的藍色。她紅色的眼眸變得毫無神采，嘴巴微微張開，一滴汗珠沿著她的太陽穴滑落。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"焰 + 尼婭 + 焰","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"在加方特酒吧，明顯爛醉如泥的妮亞不斷放屁，引起了強烈的惡臭和其他顧客的不適。關心的派雅走近妮亞，詢問她是否需要去洗手間，這激怒了妮亞。妮亞醉醺醺地惡作劇，直接對著派雅的飲料放屁，將杯子充滿了她的氣體。派雅因濃烈的惡臭而目瞪口呆，明顯感到不適。","title":"起霧的杯子"}},"has_creator_widget":false,"has_dice":false,"is_chat_shareable":1,"is_nsfw":0,"sort_order":0,"title_image_url":"","visibility":0,"world_scenario_id":-1},{"details":{"first_chat_content":"*The Leftherian sun beats down on the pristine white sand of the beach, waves lapping gently against the shore. {{user}} sits comfortably under the shade of a large striped umbrella, a cool drink resting in the sand beside them. Nia is tucked up next to them, her knees drawn up, a fluffy towel wrapped snugly around her torso. Her silver bob catches the sea breeze, her feline ears twitching occasionally as she watches the scene unfolding a few meters away.\n\nNia's swimsuit—a modest yellow two-piece with white trim that hugged her compact frame—was mostly hidden beneath the towel she'd strategically draped over herself. Her wide hips and thick thighs pressed together as she sat with her arms crossed, amber eyes narrowed with something between irritation and envy as she watched Pyra and Mythra further down the beach.\n\nPyra lay on her front atop a large crimson beach towel, her fiery red hair fanned out to the side, chin resting on her folded arms. Her black string bikini did precious little to contain her generous curves, the thin fabric stretching over the full, rounded swell of her backside as it caught the sunlight. Her thick thighs pressed together, soft and plush against the towel beneath her. She looked utterly relaxed, eyes closed, a content little smile on her lips.\n\nMythra knelt behind her, wearing a white and gold bikini that matched her flowing blonde hair, her own considerable figure on full display as she squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into her palm. She started at Pyra's shoulders, working the lotion into her smooth skin with firm, even strokes, moving down along her spine toward her lower back.\n\nNia huffed quietly beside {{user}}, pulling the towel tighter.*\n\nBloody hell, look at those two... showin' off like nobody's watchin'. Must be nice havin' all that up top, innit.\n\n*She muttered it under her breath, her ears flattening slightly. Her gaze drifted briefly down to her own chest—modest, even generous for her petite frame, but nowhere near Pyra or Mythra's league. She shifted her weight, the towel riding up slightly over her wide hips and the prominent curve of her backside pressing against the sand beneath her.\n\nMeanwhile, Mythra's hands slid lower, fingers working the sunscreen into the small of Pyra's back before inevitably reaching the swell of her rear. The blonde's palms spread across Pyra's full, round cheeks, the thin black fabric of the thong bikini offering zero coverage as Mythra's fingers pressed into the soft flesh, parting them slightly as she applied the lotion evenly.\n\nPyra's ruby eyes cracked open—barely, just thin slits—and she glanced back over her shoulder with a sly, barely perceptible smirk. She felt Mythra's fingers spread her cheeks just slightly wider and—*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**\n\n*A loud, rumbling, drawn-out blast erupted directly from between Pyra's plump cheeks, the warm gust hitting Mythra square in the face at point-blank range. A faint yellowish haze puffed outward from beneath the redhead's backside as her cheeks vibrated audibly from the force of it.\n\nMythra recoiled instantly, her face going a vivid shade of blue as if the color had been drained and replaced with pure disgust. She threw one hand over her nose and mouth while the other waved frantically in front of her face.*\n\nUgh, fuck Pyra! That's fucking disgusting!\n\n*Pyra's shoulders shook as she buried her face into her arms, laughing openly, her raised backside still pointed in Mythra's general direction.\n\nThen—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—a shorter, squeakier follow-up popped out, Pyra's cheeks clenching briefly before relaxing again.*\n\nHahaha! Oh sorry Mythra! I guess you pushed a bit too hard back there!\n\n*Pyra lifted her head, one hand daintily raised to her lips as she giggled with exaggerated poise, her red eyes sparkling with mischief.*\n\nOh, lighten up Mythra, it's just a bit of gas!\n\n*Mythra's eye twitched, still fanning the air desperately, her expression caught between fury and nausea.*\n\nGod, what did you fucking eat?!\n\n*Pyra rolled slightly, looking back with a warm, almost apologetic smile—though the gleam in her eyes was anything but sorry.*\n\nI really had to hold that one in but I think I got it all out of my system now!\n\n*A beat of silence. Then Pyra's expression shifted, her brows lifting slightly in surprise.*\n\nOh wait, there's still more!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Another massive, gurgling blast ripped free, Pyra's plump rear lifting slightly off the towel from the sheer pressure. The yellowish cloud thickened visibly around Mythra's space.*\n\nOH SERIOUSLY, COME ON PYRA!!!\n\n*Mythra's face was practically a cartoon—veins popping at her temple, teeth grinding, that classic angry scribble of pure frustrated fury hovering around her head as she glared directly at Pyra's offending backside, which was now slightly raised, still quivering from the aftershock.\n\nPyra looked back, one eye squeezed shut in a playful wince, her tone finally carrying a hint of genuine sheepishness mixed with unrepentant amusement.*\n\nHaha, okay, okay, I'm actually sorry about that one! I guess that fast food I had earlier is making me more gassy than I thought! But that should be the last of it... I think! Haha!\n\n*Nia's nose wrinkled beside {{user}}, a faint whiff of Pyra's gas carrying on the breeze. Her feline senses caught it immediately, and despite herself, her ears perked forward just slightly, a barely noticeable pink dusting her cheeks before she forced her expression back into a scowl.*\n\nThose two are absolutely mental, I swear...\n\n*What Pyra didn't notice—couldn't notice from her prone, giggling position—was the dangerous glint that had settled into Mythra's violet eyes. The blonde slowly, deliberately, resumed applying sunscreen to Pyra's legs, her expression deceptively neutral now. But her mind was already working. Soon enough it would be Mythra's turn to lie down, and Pyra would be the one kneeling behind her. Mythra shifted her weight, feeling the heavy, uncomfortable pressure deep in her gut—she'd been extremely gassy and needing to take a massive shit for hours now, had deliberately held it. Her white bikini bottoms? Expendable. Completely expendable.\n\nA slow, predatory smile crept across Mythra's lips as she worked the lotion into Pyra's calves.*\n\n...Fine. Your turn's coming, Pyra.\n\n*She murmured it so quietly even Pyra couldn't hear. The beach breeze carried it away harmlessly—for now.*","ignore_auto_translate":["en"],"medias":[],"origin_lang":"en","persona_guide":[],"short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The Leftherian sun beats down on the pristine white sand of the beach, waves lapping gently against the shore. {{user}} sits comfortably under the shade of a large striped umbrella, a cool drink resting in the sand beside them. Nia is tucked up next to them, her knees drawn up, a fluffy towel wrapped snugly around her torso. Her silver bob catches the sea breeze, her feline ears twitching occasionally as she watches the scene unfolding a few meters away.\n\nNia's swimsuit—a modest yellow two-piece with white trim that hugged her compact frame—was mostly hidden beneath the towel she'd strategically draped over herself. Her wide hips and thick thighs pressed together as she sat with her arms crossed, amber eyes narrowed with something between irritation and envy as she watched Pyra and Mythra further down the beach.\n\nPyra lay on her front atop a large crimson beach towel, her fiery red hair fanned out to the side, chin resting on her folded arms. Her black string bikini did precious little to contain her generous curves, the thin fabric stretching over the full, rounded swell of her backside as it caught the sunlight. Her thick thighs pressed together, soft and plush against the towel beneath her. She looked utterly relaxed, eyes closed, a content little smile on her lips.\n\nMythra knelt behind her, wearing a white and gold bikini that matched her flowing blonde hair, her own considerable figure on full display as she squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into her palm. She started at Pyra's shoulders, working the lotion into her smooth skin with firm, even strokes, moving down along her spine toward her lower back.\n\nNia huffed quietly beside {{user}}, pulling the towel tighter.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Bloody hell, look at those two... showin' off like nobody's watchin'. Must be nice havin' all that up top, innit.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She muttered it under her breath, her ears flattening slightly. Her gaze drifted briefly down to her own chest—modest, even generous for her petite frame, but nowhere near Pyra or Mythra's league. She shifted her weight, the towel riding up slightly over her wide hips and the prominent curve of her backside pressing against the sand beneath her.\n\nMeanwhile, Mythra's hands slid lower, fingers working the sunscreen into the small of Pyra's back before inevitably reaching the swell of her rear. The blonde's palms spread across Pyra's full, round cheeks, the thin black fabric of the thong bikini offering zero coverage as Mythra's fingers pressed into the soft flesh, parting them slightly as she applied the lotion evenly.\n\nPyra's ruby eyes cracked open—barely, just thin slits—and she glanced back over her shoulder with a sly, barely perceptible smirk. She felt Mythra's fingers spread her cheeks just slightly wider and—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A loud, rumbling, drawn-out blast erupted directly from between Pyra's plump cheeks, the warm gust hitting Mythra square in the face at point-blank range. A faint yellowish haze puffed outward from beneath the redhead's backside as her cheeks vibrated audibly from the force of it.\n\nMythra recoiled instantly, her face going a vivid shade of blue as if the color had been drained and replaced with pure disgust. She threw one hand over her nose and mouth while the other waved frantically in front of her face.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ugh, fuck Pyra! That's fucking disgusting!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra's shoulders shook as she buried her face into her arms, laughing openly, her raised backside still pointed in Mythra's general direction.\n\nThen—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—a shorter, squeakier follow-up popped out, Pyra's cheeks clenching briefly before relaxing again.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Hahaha! Oh sorry Mythra! I guess you pushed a bit too hard back there!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra lifted her head, one hand daintily raised to her lips as she giggled with exaggerated poise, her red eyes sparkling with mischief.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Oh, lighten up Mythra, it's just a bit of gas!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's eye twitched, still fanning the air desperately, her expression caught between fury and nausea.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"God, what did you fucking eat?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra rolled slightly, looking back with a warm, almost apologetic smile—though the gleam in her eyes was anything but sorry.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I really had to hold that one in but I think I got it all out of my system now!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A beat of silence. Then Pyra's expression shifted, her brows lifting slightly in surprise.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Oh wait, there's still more!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Another massive, gurgling blast ripped free, Pyra's plump rear lifting slightly off the towel from the sheer pressure. The yellowish cloud thickened visibly around Mythra's space.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"OH SERIOUSLY, COME ON PYRA!!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's face was practically a cartoon—veins popping at her temple, teeth grinding, that classic angry scribble of pure frustrated fury hovering around her head as she glared directly at Pyra's offending backside, which was now slightly raised, still quivering from the aftershock.\n\nPyra looked back, one eye squeezed shut in a playful wince, her tone finally carrying a hint of genuine sheepishness mixed with unrepentant amusement.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Haha, okay, okay, I'm actually sorry about that one! I guess that fast food I had earlier is making me more gassy than I thought! But that should be the last of it... I think! Haha!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia's nose wrinkled beside {{user}}, a faint whiff of Pyra's gas carrying on the breeze. Her feline senses caught it immediately, and despite herself, her ears perked forward just slightly, a barely noticeable pink dusting her cheeks before she forced her expression back into a scowl.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Those two are absolutely mental, I swear...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*What Pyra didn't notice—couldn't notice from her prone, giggling position—was the dangerous glint that had settled into Mythra's violet eyes. The blonde slowly, deliberately, resumed applying sunscreen to Pyra's legs, her expression deceptively neutral now. But her mind was already working. Soon enough it would be Mythra's turn to lie down, and Pyra would be the one kneeling behind her. Mythra shifted her weight, feeling the heavy, uncomfortable pressure deep in her gut—she'd been extremely gassy and needing to take a massive shit for hours now, had deliberately held it. Her white bikini bottoms? Expendable. Completely expendable.\n\nA slow, predatory smile crept across Mythra's lips as she worked the lotion into Pyra's calves.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...Fine. Your turn's coming, Pyra.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She murmured it so quietly even Pyra couldn't hear. The beach breeze carried it away harmlessly—for now.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"structured_content_layout":"prose","title":"Beach troubles"},"details_translated":{"en":{"first_chat_content":"*The Leftherian sun beats down on the pristine white sand of the beach, waves lapping gently against the shore. {{user}} sits comfortably under the shade of a large striped umbrella, a cool drink resting in the sand beside them. Nia is tucked up next to them, her knees drawn up, a fluffy towel wrapped snugly around her torso. Her silver bob catches the sea breeze, her feline ears twitching occasionally as she watches the scene unfolding a few meters away.\n\nNia's swimsuit—a modest yellow two-piece with white trim that hugged her compact frame—was mostly hidden beneath the towel she'd strategically draped over herself. Her wide hips and thick thighs pressed together as she sat with her arms crossed, amber eyes narrowed with something between irritation and envy as she watched Pyra and Mythra further down the beach.\n\nPyra lay on her front atop a large crimson beach towel, her fiery red hair fanned out to the side, chin resting on her folded arms. Her black string bikini did precious little to contain her generous curves, the thin fabric stretching over the full, rounded swell of her backside as it caught the sunlight. Her thick thighs pressed together, soft and plush against the towel beneath her. She looked utterly relaxed, eyes closed, a content little smile on her lips.\n\nMythra knelt behind her, wearing a white and gold bikini that matched her flowing blonde hair, her own considerable figure on full display as she squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into her palm. She started at Pyra's shoulders, working the lotion into her smooth skin with firm, even strokes, moving down along her spine toward her lower back.\n\nNia huffed quietly beside {{user}}, pulling the towel tighter.*\n\nBloody hell, look at those two... showin' off like nobody's watchin'. Must be nice havin' all that up top, innit.\n\n*She muttered it under her breath, her ears flattening slightly. Her gaze drifted briefly down to her own chest—modest, even generous for her petite frame, but nowhere near Pyra or Mythra's league. She shifted her weight, the towel riding up slightly over her wide hips and the prominent curve of her backside pressing against the sand beneath her.\n\nMeanwhile, Mythra's hands slid lower, fingers working the sunscreen into the small of Pyra's back before inevitably reaching the swell of her rear. The blonde's palms spread across Pyra's full, round cheeks, the thin black fabric of the thong bikini offering zero coverage as Mythra's fingers pressed into the soft flesh, parting them slightly as she applied the lotion evenly.\n\nPyra's ruby eyes cracked open—barely, just thin slits—and she glanced back over her shoulder with a sly, barely perceptible smirk. She felt Mythra's fingers spread her cheeks just slightly wider and—*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**\n\n*A loud, rumbling, drawn-out blast erupted directly from between Pyra's plump cheeks, the warm gust hitting Mythra square in the face at point-blank range. A faint yellowish haze puffed outward from beneath the redhead's backside as her cheeks vibrated audibly from the force of it.\n\nMythra recoiled instantly, her face going a vivid shade of blue as if the color had been drained and replaced with pure disgust. She threw one hand over her nose and mouth while the other waved frantically in front of her face.*\n\nUgh, fuck Pyra! That's fucking disgusting!\n\n*Pyra's shoulders shook as she buried her face into her arms, laughing openly, her raised backside still pointed in Mythra's general direction.\n\nThen—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—a shorter, squeakier follow-up popped out, Pyra's cheeks clenching briefly before relaxing again.*\n\nHahaha! Oh sorry Mythra! I guess you pushed a bit too hard back there!\n\n*Pyra lifted her head, one hand daintily raised to her lips as she giggled with exaggerated poise, her red eyes sparkling with mischief.*\n\nOh, lighten up Mythra, it's just a bit of gas!\n\n*Mythra's eye twitched, still fanning the air desperately, her expression caught between fury and nausea.*\n\nGod, what did you fucking eat?!\n\n*Pyra rolled slightly, looking back with a warm, almost apologetic smile—though the gleam in her eyes was anything but sorry.*\n\nI really had to hold that one in but I think I got it all out of my system now!\n\n*A beat of silence. Then Pyra's expression shifted, her brows lifting slightly in surprise.*\n\nOh wait, there's still more!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Another massive, gurgling blast ripped free, Pyra's plump rear lifting slightly off the towel from the sheer pressure. The yellowish cloud thickened visibly around Mythra's space.*\n\nOH SERIOUSLY, COME ON PYRA!!!\n\n*Mythra's face was practically a cartoon—veins popping at her temple, teeth grinding, that classic angry scribble of pure frustrated fury hovering around her head as she glared directly at Pyra's offending backside, which was now slightly raised, still quivering from the aftershock.\n\nPyra looked back, one eye squeezed shut in a playful wince, her tone finally carrying a hint of genuine sheepishness mixed with unrepentant amusement.*\n\nHaha, okay, okay, I'm actually sorry about that one! I guess that fast food I had earlier is making me more gassy than I thought! But that should be the last of it... I think! Haha!\n\n*Nia's nose wrinkled beside {{user}}, a faint whiff of Pyra's gas carrying on the breeze. Her feline senses caught it immediately, and despite herself, her ears perked forward just slightly, a barely noticeable pink dusting her cheeks before she forced her expression back into a scowl.*\n\nThose two are absolutely mental, I swear...\n\n*What Pyra didn't notice—couldn't notice from her prone, giggling position—was the dangerous glint that had settled into Mythra's violet eyes. The blonde slowly, deliberately, resumed applying sunscreen to Pyra's legs, her expression deceptively neutral now. But her mind was already working. Soon enough it would be Mythra's turn to lie down, and Pyra would be the one kneeling behind her. Mythra shifted her weight, feeling the heavy, uncomfortable pressure deep in her gut—she'd been extremely gassy and needing to take a massive shit for hours now, had deliberately held it. Her white bikini bottoms? Expendable. Completely expendable.\n\nA slow, predatory smile crept across Mythra's lips as she worked the lotion into Pyra's calves.*\n\n...Fine. Your turn's coming, Pyra.\n\n*She murmured it so quietly even Pyra couldn't hear. The beach breeze carried it away harmlessly—for now.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The Leftherian sun beats down on the pristine white sand of the beach, waves lapping gently against the shore. {{user}} sits comfortably under the shade of a large striped umbrella, a cool drink resting in the sand beside them. Nia is tucked up next to them, her knees drawn up, a fluffy towel wrapped snugly around her torso. Her silver bob catches the sea breeze, her feline ears twitching occasionally as she watches the scene unfolding a few meters away.\n\nNia's swimsuit—a modest yellow two-piece with white trim that hugged her compact frame—was mostly hidden beneath the towel she'd strategically draped over herself. Her wide hips and thick thighs pressed together as she sat with her arms crossed, amber eyes narrowed with something between irritation and envy as she watched Pyra and Mythra further down the beach.\n\nPyra lay on her front atop a large crimson beach towel, her fiery red hair fanned out to the side, chin resting on her folded arms. Her black string bikini did precious little to contain her generous curves, the thin fabric stretching over the full, rounded swell of her backside as it caught the sunlight. Her thick thighs pressed together, soft and plush against the towel beneath her. She looked utterly relaxed, eyes closed, a content little smile on her lips.\n\nMythra knelt behind her, wearing a white and gold bikini that matched her flowing blonde hair, her own considerable figure on full display as she squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into her palm. She started at Pyra's shoulders, working the lotion into her smooth skin with firm, even strokes, moving down along her spine toward her lower back.\n\nNia huffed quietly beside {{user}}, pulling the towel tighter.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Bloody hell, look at those two... showin' off like nobody's watchin'. Must be nice havin' all that up top, innit.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She muttered it under her breath, her ears flattening slightly. Her gaze drifted briefly down to her own chest—modest, even generous for her petite frame, but nowhere near Pyra or Mythra's league. She shifted her weight, the towel riding up slightly over her wide hips and the prominent curve of her backside pressing against the sand beneath her.\n\nMeanwhile, Mythra's hands slid lower, fingers working the sunscreen into the small of Pyra's back before inevitably reaching the swell of her rear. The blonde's palms spread across Pyra's full, round cheeks, the thin black fabric of the thong bikini offering zero coverage as Mythra's fingers pressed into the soft flesh, parting them slightly as she applied the lotion evenly.\n\nPyra's ruby eyes cracked open—barely, just thin slits—and she glanced back over her shoulder with a sly, barely perceptible smirk. She felt Mythra's fingers spread her cheeks just slightly wider and—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A loud, rumbling, drawn-out blast erupted directly from between Pyra's plump cheeks, the warm gust hitting Mythra square in the face at point-blank range. A faint yellowish haze puffed outward from beneath the redhead's backside as her cheeks vibrated audibly from the force of it.\n\nMythra recoiled instantly, her face going a vivid shade of blue as if the color had been drained and replaced with pure disgust. She threw one hand over her nose and mouth while the other waved frantically in front of her face.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ugh, fuck Pyra! That's fucking disgusting!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra's shoulders shook as she buried her face into her arms, laughing openly, her raised backside still pointed in Mythra's general direction.\n\nThen—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—a shorter, squeakier follow-up popped out, Pyra's cheeks clenching briefly before relaxing again.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Hahaha! Oh sorry Mythra! I guess you pushed a bit too hard back there!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra lifted her head, one hand daintily raised to her lips as she giggled with exaggerated poise, her red eyes sparkling with mischief.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Oh, lighten up Mythra, it's just a bit of gas!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's eye twitched, still fanning the air desperately, her expression caught between fury and nausea.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"God, what did you fucking eat?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra rolled slightly, looking back with a warm, almost apologetic smile—though the gleam in her eyes was anything but sorry.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I really had to hold that one in but I think I got it all out of my system now!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A beat of silence. Then Pyra's expression shifted, her brows lifting slightly in surprise.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Oh wait, there's still more!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Another massive, gurgling blast ripped free, Pyra's plump rear lifting slightly off the towel from the sheer pressure. The yellowish cloud thickened visibly around Mythra's space.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"OH SERIOUSLY, COME ON PYRA!!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's face was practically a cartoon—veins popping at her temple, teeth grinding, that classic angry scribble of pure frustrated fury hovering around her head as she glared directly at Pyra's offending backside, which was now slightly raised, still quivering from the aftershock.\n\nPyra looked back, one eye squeezed shut in a playful wince, her tone finally carrying a hint of genuine sheepishness mixed with unrepentant amusement.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Haha, okay, okay, I'm actually sorry about that one! I guess that fast food I had earlier is making me more gassy than I thought! But that should be the last of it... I think! Haha!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia's nose wrinkled beside {{user}}, a faint whiff of Pyra's gas carrying on the breeze. Her feline senses caught it immediately, and despite herself, her ears perked forward just slightly, a barely noticeable pink dusting her cheeks before she forced her expression back into a scowl.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Those two are absolutely mental, I swear...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*What Pyra didn't notice—couldn't notice from her prone, giggling position—was the dangerous glint that had settled into Mythra's violet eyes. The blonde slowly, deliberately, resumed applying sunscreen to Pyra's legs, her expression deceptively neutral now. But her mind was already working. Soon enough it would be Mythra's turn to lie down, and Pyra would be the one kneeling behind her. Mythra shifted her weight, feeling the heavy, uncomfortable pressure deep in her gut—she'd been extremely gassy and needing to take a massive shit for hours now, had deliberately held it. Her white bikini bottoms? Expendable. Completely expendable.\n\nA slow, predatory smile crept across Mythra's lips as she worked the lotion into Pyra's calves.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...Fine. Your turn's coming, Pyra.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She murmured it so quietly even Pyra couldn't hear. The beach breeze carried it away harmlessly—for now.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"On a sunny beach, Nia, {{user}}, and Nia's companion are relaxing. Nia expresses irritation and envy towards Pyra and Mythra, who are further down the beach. Pyra is sunbathing while Mythra applies sunscreen to her. Pyra then unexpectedly and loudly passes gas multiple times, much to Mythra's disgust. Pyra apologizes, blaming fast food. Meanwhile, Mythra, who has been holding in her own gas and needs to defecate, harbors a plan for revenge when it's her turn to lie down. Nia notices the smell and is slightly embarrassed. Mythra, with a predatory smile, vows revenge on Pyra.","title":"Beach troubles"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*El sol de Leftheria golpea la arena blanca y prístina de la playa, las olas lamiendo suavemente la orilla. {{user}} se sienta cómodamente bajo la sombra de una gran sombrilla a rayas, con una bebida fría apoyada en la arena a su lado. Nia está acurrucada junto a ellos, con las rodillas recogidas, una toalla mullida envuelta cómodamente alrededor de su torso. Su corte bob plateado capta la brisa marina, sus orejas felinas se mueven ocasionalmente mientras observa la escena que se desarrolla a unos metros de distancia.\n\nEl traje de baño de Nia —un modesto dos piezas amarillo con ribete blanco que se ajustaba a su compacto cuerpo— estaba mayormente oculto bajo la toalla que se había echado estratégicamente sobre sí misma. Sus caderas anchas y muslos gruesos presionados juntos mientras se sentaba con los brazos cruzados, sus ojos ámbar entrecerrados con algo entre la irritación y la envidia mientras observaba a Pyra y Mythra más abajo en la playa.\n\nPyra yacía boca abajo sobre una gran toalla de playa carmesí, su cabello rojo fuego extendido a un lado, la barbilla apoyada en sus brazos cruzados. Su bikini negro de tiras hacía muy poco por contener sus generosas curvas, la fina tela estirándose sobre la hinchazón completa y redondeada de su trasero mientras captaba la luz del sol. Sus muslos gruesos presionados juntos, suaves y mullidos contra la toalla debajo de ella. Parecía completamente relajada, con los ojos cerrados, una pequeña sonrisa de satisfacción en sus labios.\n\nMythra se arrodilló detrás de ella, vistiendo un bikini blanco y dorado que combinaba con su cabello rubio y suelto, su propia figura considerable completamente a la vista mientras se echaba una generosa cantidad de protector solar en la palma de la mano. Comenzó por los hombros de Pyra, frotando la loción en su piel suave con movimientos firmes y uniformes, bajando por su columna vertebral hacia la parte baja de su espalda.\n\nNia resopló suavemente al lado de {{user}}, apretando más la toalla.*\n\nJoder, mira a esos dos... presumiendo como si nadie los viera. Debe ser agradable tener todo eso arriba, ¿no crees.\n\n*Murmuró entre dientes, sus orejas aplanándose ligeramente. Su mirada se desvió brevemente hacia su propio pecho —modesto, incluso generoso para su pequeña figura, pero ni de lejos a la altura de Pyra o Mythra. Cambió de peso, la toalla subiendo ligeramente sobre sus caderas anchas y la prominente curva de su trasero presionando contra la arena bajo ella.\n\nMientras tanto, las manos de Mythra se deslizaron hacia abajo, sus dedos trabajando el protector solar en la parte baja de la espalda de Pyra antes de alcanzar inevitablemente la hinchazón de su trasero. Las palmas de la rubia se extendieron sobre las mejillas llenas y redondas de Pyra, la fina tela negra del bikini de tanga ofreciendo cero cobertura mientras los dedos de Mythra se hundían en la carne blanda, separándolas ligeramente mientras aplicaba la loción de manera uniforme.\n\nLos ojos rubí de Pyra se abrieron —apenas, solo finas rendijas— y miró por encima de su hombro con una sonrisa astuta, apenas perceptible. Sintió que los dedos de Mythra separaban sus mejillas un poco más y—*\n\n**¡BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**\n\n*Una explosión fuerte, retumbante y prolongada brotó directamente de entre las regordetas mejillas de Pyra, la cálida ráfaga golpeando a Mythra directamente en la cara a quemarropa. Una tenue neblina amarillenta salió de debajo de las posaderas de la pelirroja mientras sus mejillas vibraban audiblemente por la fuerza de la misma.\n\nMythra retrocedió al instante, su cara se puso de un vívido tono azul como si el color hubiera sido drenado y reemplazado por pura asquerosidad. Se cubrió la nariz y la boca con una mano mientras la otra agitaba frenéticamente frente a su cara.*\n\n¡Ugh, que se joda Pyra! ¡Eso es jodidamente asqueroso!\n\n*Los hombros de Pyra temblaron mientras enterraba la cara en sus brazos, riendo abiertamente, con su trasero levantado todavía apuntando en la dirección general de Mythra.\n\nEntonces —¡pfFrRrRpPptTT!— salió un sonido más corto y agudo, las mejillas de Pyra se tensaron brevemente antes de relajarse de nuevo.*\n\n¡Jajaja! ¡Oh, lo siento, Pyra! ¡Supongo que te pasaste un poco de la raya ahí atrás!\n\n*Pyra levantó la cabeza, una mano delicadamente alzada a sus labios mientras reía con una gracia exagerada, sus ojos rojos brillando con picardía.*\n\n¡Vamos, anímate Mythra, es solo un poco de gas!\n\n*El ojo de Mythra se crispó, todavía abanicándose el aire desesperadamente, su expresión atrapada entre la furia y las náuseas.*\n\n¡Dios, qué coño comiste?!\n\n*Pyra rodó ligeramente, mirando hacia atrás con una sonrisa cálida, casi apologética, aunque el brillo en sus ojos no era nada de arrepentimiento.*\n\n¡Realmente tuve que aguantarme esa, pero creo que ya lo saqué todo de mi sistema!\n\n*Un momento de silencio. Entonces la expresión de Pyra cambió, sus cejas se alzaron ligeramente con sorpresa.*\n\n¡Oh, espera, todavía hay más!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Otra explosión masiva y gorgoteante se liberó, el trasero regordete de Pyra se levantó ligeramente de la toalla por la pura presión. La nube amarillenta se espesó visiblemente alrededor del espacio de Mythra.*\n\n¡¡¡OH, EN SERIO, VAMOS PYRA!!!\n\n*La cara de Mythra era prácticamente de caricatura: venas marcándose en su sien, dientes apretados, ese clásico garabato furioso de pura furia frustrada flotando alrededor de su cabeza mientras miraba fijamente el trasero ofensor de Pyra, que ahora estaba ligeramente levantado, aún temblando por la réplica.\n\nPyra miró hacia atrás, con un ojo cerrado en una mueca juguetona, su tono finalmente llevando un toque de vergüenza genuina mezclada con diversión impenitente.*\n\n¡Jaja, vale, vale, en realidad lo siento por eso! ¡Supongo que la comida rápida que comí antes me está haciendo más gases de lo que pensaba! Pero eso debería ser lo último... ¡creo! ¡Jaja!\n\n*La nariz de Nia se arrugó junto a {{user}}, un leve olor a gas de Pyra flotando en la brisa. Sus sentidos felinos lo captaron de inmediato y, a pesar de sí misma, sus orejas se aguzaron ligeramente hacia adelante, un rubor rosado apenas perceptible tiñó sus mejillas antes de que forzara su expresión de nuevo a un ceño fruncido.*\n\nEsos dos están absolutamente locos, lo juro...\n\n*Lo que Pyra no notó —no podía notarlo desde su posición tumbada y riendo— fue el brillo peligroso que se había asentado en los ojos violetas de Mythra. La rubia, lenta y deliberadamente, reanudó la aplicación de protector solar en las piernas de Pyra, su expresión ahora engañosamente neutral. Pero su mente ya estaba trabajando. Pronto sería el turno de Mythra de tumbarse, y Pyra sería la que se arrodillaría detrás de ella. Mythra cambió su peso, sintiendo la presión pesada e incómoda en lo profundo de sus entrañas —había estado extremadamente gaseosa y necesitando defecar masivamente durante horas, lo había aguantado deliberadamente. ¿Sus bragas de bikini blancas? Desechables. Completamente desechables.\n\nUna sonrisa lenta y depredadora se extendió por los labios de Mythra mientras trabajaba la loción en las pantorrillas de Pyra.*\n\n...Bien. Te toca a ti, Pyra.\n\n*Lo murmuró tan bajo que ni siquiera Pyra pudo oírlo. La brisa marina se lo llevó inofensivamente, por ahora.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*El sol de Leftheria golpea la arena blanca y prístina de la playa, las olas lamiendo suavemente la orilla. {{user}} se sienta cómodamente bajo la sombra de una gran sombrilla a rayas, con una bebida fría apoyada en la arena a su lado. Nia está acurrucada junto a ellos, con las rodillas recogidas, una toalla mullida envuelta cómodamente alrededor de su torso. Su corte bob plateado capta la brisa marina, sus orejas felinas se mueven ocasionalmente mientras observa la escena que se desarrolla a unos metros de distancia.\n\nEl traje de baño de Nia —un modesto dos piezas amarillo con ribete blanco que se ajustaba a su compacto cuerpo— estaba mayormente oculto bajo la toalla que se había echado estratégicamente sobre sí misma. Sus caderas anchas y muslos gruesos presionados juntos mientras se sentaba con los brazos cruzados, sus ojos ámbar entrecerrados con algo entre la irritación y la envidia mientras observaba a Pyra y Mythra más abajo en la playa.\n\nPyra yacía boca abajo sobre una gran toalla de playa carmesí, su cabello rojo fuego extendido a un lado, la barbilla apoyada en sus brazos cruzados. Su bikini negro de tiras hacía muy poco por contener sus generosas curvas, la fina tela estirándose sobre la hinchazón completa y redondeada de su trasero mientras captaba la luz del sol. Sus muslos gruesos presionados juntos, suaves y mullidos contra la toalla debajo de ella. Parecía completamente relajada, con los ojos cerrados, una pequeña sonrisa de satisfacción en sus labios.\n\nMythra se arrodilló detrás de ella, vistiendo un bikini blanco y dorado que combinaba con su cabello rubio y suelto, su propia figura considerable completamente a la vista mientras se echaba una generosa cantidad de protector solar en la palma de la mano. Comenzó por los hombros de Pyra, frotando la loción en su piel suave con movimientos firmes y uniformes, bajando por su columna vertebral hacia la parte baja de su espalda.\n\nNia resopló suavemente al lado de {{user}}, apretando más la toalla.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Joder, mira a esos dos... presumiendo como si nadie los viera. Debe ser agradable tener todo eso arriba, ¿no crees.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Murmuró entre dientes, sus orejas aplanándose ligeramente. Su mirada se desvió brevemente hacia su propio pecho —modesto, incluso generoso para su pequeña figura, pero ni de lejos a la altura de Pyra o Mythra. Cambió de peso, la toalla subiendo ligeramente sobre sus caderas anchas y la prominente curva de su trasero presionando contra la arena bajo ella.\n\nMientras tanto, las manos de Mythra se deslizaron hacia abajo, sus dedos trabajando el protector solar en la parte baja de la espalda de Pyra antes de alcanzar inevitablemente la hinchazón de su trasero. Las palmas de la rubia se extendieron sobre las mejillas llenas y redondas de Pyra, la fina tela negra del bikini de tanga ofreciendo cero cobertura mientras los dedos de Mythra se hundían en la carne blanda, separándolas ligeramente mientras aplicaba la loción de manera uniforme.\n\nLos ojos rubí de Pyra se abrieron —apenas, solo finas rendijas— y miró por encima de su hombro con una sonrisa astuta, apenas perceptible. Sintió que los dedos de Mythra separaban sus mejillas un poco más y—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Una explosión fuerte, retumbante y prolongada brotó directamente de entre las regordetas mejillas de Pyra, la cálida ráfaga golpeando a Mythra directamente en la cara a quemarropa. Una tenue neblina amarillenta salió de debajo de las posaderas de la pelirroja mientras sus mejillas vibraban audiblemente por la fuerza de la misma.\n\nMythra retrocedió al instante, su cara se puso de un vívido tono azul como si el color hubiera sido drenado y reemplazado por pura asquerosidad. Se cubrió la nariz y la boca con una mano mientras la otra agitaba frenéticamente frente a su cara.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Ugh, que se joda Pyra! ¡Eso es jodidamente asqueroso!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Los hombros de Pyra temblaron mientras enterraba la cara en sus brazos, riendo abiertamente, con su trasero levantado todavía apuntando en la dirección general de Mythra.\n\nEntonces —¡pfFrRrRpPptTT!— salió un sonido más corto y agudo, las mejillas de Pyra se tensaron brevemente antes de relajarse de nuevo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Jajaja! ¡Oh, lo siento, Pyra! ¡Supongo que te pasaste un poco de la raya ahí atrás!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra levantó la cabeza, una mano delicadamente alzada a sus labios mientras reía con una gracia exagerada, sus ojos rojos brillando con picardía.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Vamos, anímate Mythra, es solo un poco de gas!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El ojo de Mythra se crispó, todavía abanicándose el aire desesperadamente, su expresión atrapada entre la furia y las náuseas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Dios, qué coño comiste?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra rodó ligeramente, mirando hacia atrás con una sonrisa cálida, casi apologética, aunque el brillo en sus ojos no era nada de arrepentimiento.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Realmente tuve que aguantarme esa, pero creo que ya lo saqué todo de mi sistema!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un momento de silencio. Entonces la expresión de Pyra cambió, sus cejas se alzaron ligeramente con sorpresa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Oh, espera, todavía hay más!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Otra explosión masiva y gorgoteante se liberó, el trasero regordete de Pyra se levantó ligeramente de la toalla por la pura presión. La nube amarillenta se espesó visiblemente alrededor del espacio de Mythra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡¡¡OH, EN SERIO, VAMOS PYRA!!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La cara de Mythra era prácticamente de caricatura: venas marcándose en su sien, dientes apretados, ese clásico garabato furioso de pura furia frustrada flotando alrededor de su cabeza mientras miraba fijamente el trasero ofensor de Pyra, que ahora estaba ligeramente levantado, aún temblando por la réplica.\n\nPyra miró hacia atrás, con un ojo cerrado en una mueca juguetona, su tono finalmente llevando un toque de vergüenza genuina mezclada con diversión impenitente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Jaja, vale, vale, en realidad lo siento por eso! ¡Supongo que la comida rápida que comí antes me está haciendo más gases de lo que pensaba! Pero eso debería ser lo último... ¡creo! ¡Jaja!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La nariz de Nia se arrugó junto a {{user}}, un leve olor a gas de Pyra flotando en la brisa. Sus sentidos felinos lo captaron de inmediato y, a pesar de sí misma, sus orejas se aguzaron ligeramente hacia adelante, un rubor rosado apenas perceptible tiñó sus mejillas antes de que forzara su expresión de nuevo a un ceño fruncido.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Esos dos están absolutamente locos, lo juro...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lo que Pyra no notó —no podía notarlo desde su posición tumbada y riendo— fue el brillo peligroso que se había asentado en los ojos violetas de Mythra. La rubia, lenta y deliberadamente, reanudó la aplicación de protector solar en las piernas de Pyra, su expresión ahora engañosamente neutral. Pero su mente ya estaba trabajando. Pronto sería el turno de Mythra de tumbarse, y Pyra sería la que se arrodillaría detrás de ella. Mythra cambió su peso, sintiendo la presión pesada e incómoda en lo profundo de sus entrañas —había estado extremadamente gaseosa y necesitando defecar masivamente durante horas, lo había aguantado deliberadamente. ¿Sus bragas de bikini blancas? Desechables. Completamente desechables.\n\nUna sonrisa lenta y depredadora se extendió por los labios de Mythra mientras trabajaba la loción en las pantorrillas de Pyra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...Bien. Te toca a ti, Pyra.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lo murmuró tan bajo que ni siquiera Pyra pudo oírlo. La brisa marina se lo llevó inofensivamente, por ahora.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"En una playa soleada, Nia, {{user}} y el compañero de Nia están relajándose. Nia expresa irritación y envidia hacia Pyra y Mythra, que están más abajo en la playa. Pyra está tomando el sol mientras Mythra le aplica protector solar. Entonces, Pyra, de manera inesperada y ruidosa, se tira varios pedos, para disgusto de Mythra. Pyra se disculpa, culpando a la comida rápida. Mientras tanto, Mythra, que ha estado aguantando sus propios gases y necesita defecar, alberga un plan de venganza cuando sea su turno de acostarse. Nia nota el olor y se siente un poco avergonzada. Mythra, con una sonrisa depredadora, promete venganza contra Pyra.","title":"Problemas en la 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ああ、ごめんよ、ホムラ！ さっきはちょっとやりすぎちゃったみたいだね！\n\n*パイラは首をもたげ、片手を上品に唇に当て、大げさな優雅さでくすくす笑った。その赤い瞳はいたずらっぽく輝いていた。*\n\nおい、ミトラ、ちょっとしたガスなんだから、そんなに深刻にならないで！\n\n*ミトラは目をピクピクさせながら、必死に空気を扇ぎ続けた。その表情は怒りと吐き気の間で揺れ動いていた。*\n\n神よ、一体何を食ったんだ？！\n\n*パイラは少し身じろぎし、暖かく、ほとんど申し訳なさそうな笑みを浮かべて振り返った――しかし、その瞳の輝きは全く申し訳なさそうではなかった。*\n\n本当に我慢しなきゃいけなかったんだけど、これで全部出し切ったと思う！\n\n*一瞬の沈黙。それからパイラの表情が変わり、眉がわずかに驚きに持ち上がった。*\n\nおっと、まだ続きがあった！\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*さらに巨大でゴボゴボという爆発音が鳴り響き、パイラのふっくらとした後ろ姿が、その圧力でタオルからわずかに浮き上がった。黄色みがかった雲がミトラの空間の周りに目に見えて濃くなった。*\n\nもうマジで、いい加減にしてくれよ、パイラ！！！\n\n*ミトラの顔はまるで漫画のようだった――こめかみに血管が浮き出て、歯を食いしばり、純粋な欲求不満の怒りの古典的な怒りの落書きが頭の周りに浮かび、彼女はピュラの不快な後ろ姿をまっすぐ睨みつけた。その後ろ姿は、余震でまだ震えていた。\n\nピュラは振り返り、片目を遊び心のあるしかめっ面でつぶっていた。その声には、ついに純粋な気まずさと、許されない面白さのヒントが混じっていた。*\n\nハハ、わかった、わかった、あれは本当にごめん！さっき食べたファストフードが思ったよりガスを発生させてるみたいだ！でも、これで最後だと思う…たぶん！ハハ！\n\n*ニアは{{user}}の隣で鼻にしわを寄せた。パイラのガスがかすかに漂ってきたのだ。猫のような鋭い感覚ですぐにそれに気づき、思わず耳がわずかに前にぴくぴくと動いた。頬はかすかにピンク色に染まったが、すぐに不機嫌な表情に戻した。*\n\nあの二人、マジで頭おかしいよ、マジで…\n\n*パイラが気づかなかったこと――うつ伏せでくすくす笑っている彼女の位置からは気づけなかったこと――は、ミトラの紫色の目に宿った危険な光だった。金髪の少女はゆっくりと、意図的にパイラの脚に日焼け止めを塗り続けた。その表情は今は見かけによらず穏やかだった。しかし、彼女の頭はすでに動き始めていた。まもなくミトラが横になる番になり、パイラが彼女の後ろでひざまずくことになるだろう。ミトラは体重を移動させた。数時間前からひどいガスと大量のうんちをしたいという不快な圧力が腹の奥深くに感じられていた――意図的に我慢していたのだ。彼女の白いビキニのボトム？使い捨てだ。完全に使い捨てだ。\n\nミトラは、パイラのふくらはぎにローションを塗り込みながら、ゆっくりと捕食者のような笑みを唇に浮かべた。*\n\n……いいわよ。次はあなたの番よ、パイラ。\n\n*彼女はピュラにさえ聞こえないほど静かに呟いた。浜辺のそよ風はそれを無害にもてあそんだ――今のところは。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*レフテリアの太陽が、ビーチの真っ白な砂浜に降り注ぎ、波が穏やかに岸辺に打ち寄せていた。{{user}}は大きな縞模様の傘の陰で快適に座っており、冷たい飲み物がそばの砂の上に置かれていた。ニアは彼らの隣に丸まっており、膝を抱え、ふわふわのタオルが胴体にぴったりと巻かれていた。彼女の銀色のボブは海風を捉え、数メートル離れた場所で繰り広げられる光景を眺めながら、猫のような耳が時折ぴくぴくと動いた。\n\nニアの水着――白い縁取りのある控えめな黄色のツーピースで、彼女のコンパクトな体格をぴったりと包んでいた――は、彼女が戦略的に体にかけたタオルの下にほとんど隠れていた。彼女の広い腰と太い太ももは、腕を組んで座るにつれて押し付けられ、アンバーの目は、ビーチのさらに下でパイラとミトラを見つめながら、苛立ちと羨望の間の何かで細められていた。\n\nパイラは大きな深紅のビーチタオルにうつ伏せになり、燃えるような赤い髪を横に広げ、顎を折りたたんだ腕に乗せていた。彼女の黒いストリングビキニは、彼女の豊かな曲線を引き止めるにはほとんど役に立たず、薄い生地は、太陽の光を捉えながら、彼女の後ろの豊かで丸い膨らみに伸びていた。彼女の太い太ももは押し付けられ、下のタオルに対して柔らかくふっくらとしていた。彼女は完全にリラックスしているように見え、目を閉じ、唇に満足げな小さな微笑みを浮かべていた。\n\nミトラは彼女の後ろにひざまずき、流れるようなブロンドの髪に合わせた白と金のビキニを着て、彼女自身のかなりの体格を完全に披露しながら、手のひらに日焼け止めのたっぷりの量を絞り出していた。彼女はパイラの肩から始め、滑らかな肌に、背骨に沿って腰に向かって、しっかりとした均一なストロークでローションを塗り込んでいた。\n\nニアは{{user}}の隣で静かに鼻を鳴らし、タオルをさらにきつく引っ張った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ちくしょう、あいつら見てみろよ…誰も見てないみたいにイチャつきやがって。そんじょそこらの胸があればいいんだろうな。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は息も切れ切れに呟き、耳を少し伏せた。視線は自分の胸元に一瞬さまよった――彼女の小柄な体格にしては控えめだが、豊満ではあったが、ピュラやミトラのレベルには到底及ばなかった。彼女は体重を移動させ、タオルが彼女の広い腰の上でわずかにめくれ上がり、砂の下に彼女の後ろ姿の顕著な曲線が押し付けられた。\n\n一方、ミトラの手はさらに下へと滑り、指はピュラの背中のくぼみに日焼け止めを塗り込み、やがて彼女の後ろの膨らみに達した。ブロンドの指はピュラの丸く豊かな臀部に広がり、タンガビキニの薄い黒い布は全くカバーにならず、ミトラの指が柔らかい肉に食い込み、わずかに分けながらローションを均一に塗布した。\n\nピュラのルビーのような瞳が開き――かろうじて、細い切れ目だけが――彼女は肩越しに振り返り、狡猾でほとんど知覚できない微笑みを浮かべた。彼女はミトラの指が自分の臀部をわずかに広げるのを感じ、そして――","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラのぷっくりとした頬の間から、大きくてゴロゴロと引きずるような音が直接鳴り響き、その熱い突風が至近距離でミトラの顔面に直撃した。赤毛の彼女のお尻の下からかすかに黄色みがかった霞が吹き出し、その衝撃で彼女の頬ははっきりと振動した。\n\nミトラは即座に後ずさり、顔色は鮮やかな青色に変わった。まるで色が抜け落ちて純粋な嫌悪感に置き換わったかのようだった。彼女は片方の手を鼻と口に当て、もう片方の手で顔の前を必死に扇いだ。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"うわー、パイラはクソだ！マジでキモい！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ピュラは腕の中に顔を埋め、あからさまに笑いながら肩を震わせた。彼女の突き出された後ろ姿は、ミトラのいる方向を向いたままだ。\n\nすると――ぷりっ！――短く、甲高い音が続いた。ピュラの頬がかすかに引きつったが、すぐに元に戻った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ハハハ！ ああ、ごめんよ、ホムラ！ さっきはちょっとやりすぎちゃったみたいだね！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラは首をもたげ、片手を上品に唇に当て、大げさな優雅さでくすくす笑った。その赤い瞳はいたずらっぽく輝いていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"おい、ミトラ、ちょっとしたガスなんだから、そんなに深刻にならないで！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラは目をピクピクさせながら、必死に空気を扇ぎ続けた。その表情は怒りと吐き気の間で揺れ動いていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"神よ、一体何を食ったんだ？！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラは少し身じろぎし、暖かく、ほとんど申し訳なさそうな笑みを浮かべて振り返った――しかし、その瞳の輝きは全く申し訳なさそうではなかった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"本当に我慢しなきゃいけなかったんだけど、これで全部出し切ったと思う！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*一瞬の沈黙。それからパイラの表情が変わり、眉がわずかに驚きに持ち上がった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"おっと、まだ続きがあった！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*さらに巨大でゴボゴボという爆発音が鳴り響き、パイラのふっくらとした後ろ姿が、その圧力でタオルからわずかに浮き上がった。黄色みがかった雲がミトラの空間の周りに目に見えて濃くなった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"もうマジで、いい加減にしてくれよ、パイラ！！！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラの顔はまるで漫画のようだった――こめかみに血管が浮き出て、歯を食いしばり、純粋な欲求不満の怒りの古典的な怒りの落書きが頭の周りに浮かび、彼女はピュラの不快な後ろ姿をまっすぐ睨みつけた。その後ろ姿は、余震でまだ震えていた。\n\nピュラは振り返り、片目を遊び心のあるしかめっ面でつぶっていた。その声には、ついに純粋な気まずさと、許されない面白さのヒントが混じっていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ハハ、わかった、わかった、あれは本当にごめん！さっき食べたファストフードが思ったよりガスを発生させてるみたいだ！でも、これで最後だと思う…たぶん！ハハ！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアは{{user}}の隣で鼻にしわを寄せた。パイラのガスがかすかに漂ってきたのだ。猫のような鋭い感覚ですぐにそれに気づき、思わず耳がわずかに前にぴくぴくと動いた。頬はかすかにピンク色に染まったが、すぐに不機嫌な表情に戻した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"あの二人、マジで頭おかしいよ、マジで…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*パイラが気づかなかったこと――うつ伏せでくすくす笑っている彼女の位置からは気づけなかったこと――は、ミトラの紫色の目に宿った危険な光だった。金髪の少女はゆっくりと、意図的にパイラの脚に日焼け止めを塗り続けた。その表情は今は見かけによらず穏やかだった。しかし、彼女の頭はすでに動き始めていた。まもなくミトラが横になる番になり、パイラが彼女の後ろでひざまずくことになるだろう。ミトラは体重を移動させた。数時間前からひどいガスと大量のうんちをしたいという不快な圧力が腹の奥深くに感じられていた――意図的に我慢していたのだ。彼女の白いビキニのボトム？使い捨てだ。完全に使い捨てだ。\n\nミトラは、パイラのふくらはぎにローションを塗り込みながら、ゆっくりと捕食者のような笑みを唇に浮かべた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"……いいわよ。次はあなたの番よ、パイラ。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はピュラにさえ聞こえないほど静かに呟いた。浜辺のそよ風はそれを無害にもてあそんだ――今のところは。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"ミトラ + ニア + パイラ ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"晴れたビーチで、Nia、{{user}}、そしてNiaの仲間がリラックスしています。Niaはビーチの下の方にいるPyraとMythraに対して苛立ちと嫉妬を感じています。Pyraは日光浴をしていて、Mythraは彼女に日焼け止めを塗っています。その時、Pyraが予期せぬ大きな音で何度もガスを放ち、Mythraはひどく嫌悪します。Pyraはファーストフードを責めて謝罪します。一方、Mythraは自分のガスを我慢していて、排便が必要なので、自分が横になる番のときにPyraに復讐する計画を立てています。Niaはその臭いに気づき、少し恥ずかしく思います。Mythraは捕食者のような笑みを浮かべ、Pyraに復讐を誓います。","title":"ビーチのトラブル"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*레프테리아의 태양이 해변의 깨끗한 백사장을 내리쬐고, 잔잔한 파도가 해안에 부딪힌다. {{user}}는 커다란 줄무늬 우산 그늘 아래 편안하게 앉아 있고, 시원한 음료가 옆 모래 위에 놓여 있다. 니아는 그들 옆에 웅크리고 앉아 무릎을 세우고, 복슬복슬한 수건을 몸통에 꼭 맞게 감싸고 있다. 그녀의 은색 단발머리가 바닷바람에 흩날리고, 고양이 귀는 몇 미터 떨어진 곳에서 펼쳐지는 광경을 지켜보며 가끔 쫑긋거린다.\n\n니아의 수영복—그녀의 아담한 몸매를 꼭 맞게 감싸는 하얀색 테두리가 있는 노란색 투피스—은 그녀가 전략적으로 몸에 걸친 수건 아래 대부분 가려져 있었다. 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이와 두꺼운 허벅지가 서로 맞닿았고, 팔짱을 낀 채 앉아 피라와 미트라를 해변 저 멀리서 지켜보며 짜증과 질투 사이의 무언가로 눈을 가늘게 떴다.\n\n피라는 커다란 진홍색 비치 타월 위에 엎드려 있었고, 불타는 듯한 붉은 머리카락은 옆으로 펼쳐져 있었으며, 턱은 접은 팔 위에 올려져 있었다. 그녀의 검은색 스트링 비키니는 풍만한 곡선을 거의 담지 못했고, 얇은 천은 햇빛을 받아 그녀의 둥글고 풍만한 엉덩이의 볼록한 부분을 팽팽하게 당기고 있었다. 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지는 서로 맞닿아 있었고, 아래의 타월에 부드럽고 도톰하게 닿아 있었다. 그녀는 눈을 감고 입술에 만족스러운 작은 미소를 띤 채 완전히 편안해 보였다.\n\n미트라는 그녀 뒤에 무릎을 꿇고 앉아 있었는데, 그녀의 흐르는 금발 머리와 어울리는 흰색과 금색 비키니를 입고 있었고, 그녀의 상당한 몸매는 손바닥에 선크림을 넉넉히 짜내면서 완전히 드러났다. 그녀는 피라의 어깨부터 시작하여 부드러운 피부에 단단하고 고른 동작으로 로션을 바르기 시작했고, 척추를 따라 등 아래쪽으로 내려갔다.\n\n니아는 {{user}} 옆에서 조용히 콧방귀를 뀌며 수건을 더 꽉 감쌌다.*\n\n젠장, 저것 좀 봐... 아무도 안 보는 것처럼 자랑하고 있잖아. 저렇게 풍성하면 좋겠다, 안 그래?\n\n*그녀는 숨을 죽이며 중얼거렸고, 귀가 살짝 납작해졌다. 그녀의 시선은 잠시 자신의 가슴으로 향했다—작고 아담한 체구에 비해 겸손했지만, 파이рэ나 미트라의 수준에는 전혀 미치지 못했다. 그녀는 체중을 옮겼고, 수건은 넓은 엉덩이 위로 살짝 올라갔으며, 모래 아래로 튀어나온 엉덩이의 도드라진 곡선이 눌렸다.\n\n한편, 미트라의 손은 더 아래로 미끄러져, 파이рэ의 허리 아래쪽으로 선크림을 바르다가 결국 엉덩이의 봉긋한 부분에 닿았다. 금발의 그녀는 파이рэ의 크고 둥근 뺨에 손바닥을 펼쳤고, 끈 비키니의 얇은 검은색 천은 전혀 가려주지 못했고, 미트라의 손가락이 부드러운 살을 파고들어 살짝 벌리며 로션을 고르게 발랐다.\n\n파이рэ의 루비 같은 눈이 겨우, 아주 가늘게 떠졌고, 그녀는 얄밉고 거의 알아차릴 수 없는 미소를 지으며 어깨 너머로 돌아보았다. 그녀는 미트라의 손가락이 자신의 엉덩이를 살짝 더 넓게 벌리는 것을 느꼈고—*\n\n**브르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르A!**\n\n*파이리의 통통한 뺨 사이에서 크고, 웅웅거리는, 길게 늘어지는 방귀 소리가 터져 나왔고, 따뜻한 돌풍이 바로 앞에서 미트라의 얼굴을 강타했다. 붉은 머리의 그녀의 엉덩이 아래에서 희미한 황색 안개가 피어올랐고, 그녀의 뺨은 그 힘으로 인해 소리가 나게 진동했다.\n\n미트라는 즉시 움츠러들었고, 마치 색이 빠지고 순수한 역겨움으로 대체된 것처럼 얼굴이 생생한 푸른색으로 변했다. 그녀는 한 손으로 코와 입을 막았고, 다른 한 손은 얼굴 앞에서 미친 듯이 흔들었다.*\n\n아, 씨발 파이! 존나 역겹네!\n\n*피라는 팔에 얼굴을 묻고 활짝 웃으며 어깨를 들썩였고, 그녀의 솟아오른 엉덩이는 여전히 미트라를 향하고 있었다.\n\n그러다—뿌아아앙!—더 짧고 삑삑거리는 소리가 뒤따라 나왔고, 피라의 뺨이 잠시 움츠러들었다가 다시 이완되었다.*\n\n하하하! 아, 미안해 미트라! 방금 너무 세게 밀어붙인 것 같네!\n\n*파이ヲ가 고개를 들었다. 한 손을 우아하게 입술로 가져다 대며 과장된 침착함으로 킥킥거렸고, 그녀의 붉은 눈은 장난기로 반짝였다.*\n\n어이, 미트라, 진정해. 그냥 방귀 좀 뀐 것뿐이야!\n\n*미트라의 눈이 꿈틀거렸고, 그녀는 여전히 필사적으로 부채질을 하며 분노와 메스꺼움 사이의 표정을 지었다.*\n\n세상에, 대체 뭘 쳐먹은 거야?!\n\n*파이 ra는 살짝 몸을 돌려 따뜻하고 거의 미안해하는 듯한 미소를 지으며 뒤돌아보았다. 하지만 그녀의 눈빛에는 전혀 미안함이 없었다.*\n\n정말 참아야 했는데, 이제는 다 쏟아낸 것 같아요!\n\n*잠시 침묵이 흘렀다. 그러다 파이리의 표정이 바뀌며, 살짝 놀란 듯 눈썹을 들어 올렸다.*\n\n오, 잠깐만요, 아직 더 있어요!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*또다시 거대하고 꾸륵거리는 방귀가 터져 나왔고, 그 압력 때문에 파이리의 통통한 엉덩이가 수건에서 살짝 들렸다. 노란 구름이 미트라의 공간 주변으로 눈에 띄게 짙어졌다.*\n\n아 진짜, 제발 피라!!!\n\n*미트라의 얼굴은 거의 만화 같았다. 관자놀이의 핏줄이 터질 듯 솟아오르고, 이를 갈며, 순수한 좌절감과 분노로 이루어진 고전적인 분노의 낙서가 그녀의 머리 주위를 맴돌며, 아직 여진으로 떨리고 있는, 살짝 들린 파이리의 불쾌한 엉덩이를 똑바로 노려보았다.\n\n파이리는 뒤돌아보았는데, 한쪽 눈을 장난스럽게 찡그리며 감았고, 그녀의 목소리에는 마침내 후회 없는 즐거움과 섞인 진심 어린 멋쩍음이 약간 묻어났다.*\n\n하하, 알았어, 알았어, 진짜 미안해! 아까 먹은 패스트푸드가 생각보다 가스를 많이 만들어내나 봐! 근데 이제 더는 없을 거야... 아마도! 하하!\n\n*니아는 {{user}} 옆에서 코를 찡그렸다. 파이리의 가스가 희미하게 바람을 타고 흘러왔다. 그녀의 고양이 같은 감각은 즉시 그것을 알아차렸고, 자신도 모르게 귀가 살짝 앞으로 쫑긋 섰다. 뺨이 희미하게 분홍빛으로 물들기 전에 그녀는 억지로 표정을 다시 찡그렸다.*\n\n저 둘은 진짜 정신 나갔어, 맹세컨대...\n\n*피라는 엎드려서 낄낄대는 자세 때문에 알아차리지 못했고, 알아차릴 수도 없었다. 하지만 미트라의 보랏빛 눈에는 위험한 빛이 감돌고 있었다. 금발의 그녀는 태연한 표정으로 천천히, 의도적으로 피라의 다리에 선크림을 바르기 시작했다. 하지만 그녀의 머릿속은 이미 돌아가고 있었다. 곧 미트라가 누울 차례가 될 것이고, 피라가 그녀의 뒤에 무릎을 꿇게 될 것이다. 미트라는 체중을 옮기며 아랫배 깊숙한 곳에서 느껴지는 무겁고 불편한 압력을 느꼈다. 그녀는 몇 시간 동안 심하게 배가 부풀어 올라서 엄청난 양의 변을 보고 싶었지만, 의도적으로 참아왔던 것이다. 그녀의 하얀 비키니 하의? 버려도 상관없었다. 완전히. 미트라는 종아리에 로션을 바르면서 입가에 천천히, 포식자 같은 미소를 띠었다.*\n\n…좋아. 이제 네 차례야, 파이.\n\n*그녀는 너무 작게 중얼거려서 피라조차 들을 수 없었다. 해변의 산들바람이 그것을 무해하게 날려버렸다—적어도 지금은.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*레프테리아의 태양이 해변의 깨끗한 백사장을 내리쬐고, 잔잔한 파도가 해안에 부딪힌다. {{user}}는 커다란 줄무늬 우산 그늘 아래 편안하게 앉아 있고, 시원한 음료가 옆 모래 위에 놓여 있다. 니아는 그들 옆에 웅크리고 앉아 무릎을 세우고, 복슬복슬한 수건을 몸통에 꼭 맞게 감싸고 있다. 그녀의 은색 단발머리가 바닷바람에 흩날리고, 고양이 귀는 몇 미터 떨어진 곳에서 펼쳐지는 광경을 지켜보며 가끔 쫑긋거린다.\n\n니아의 수영복—그녀의 아담한 몸매를 꼭 맞게 감싸는 하얀색 테두리가 있는 노란색 투피스—은 그녀가 전략적으로 몸에 걸친 수건 아래 대부분 가려져 있었다. 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이와 두꺼운 허벅지가 서로 맞닿았고, 팔짱을 낀 채 앉아 피라와 미트라를 해변 저 멀리서 지켜보며 짜증과 질투 사이의 무언가로 눈을 가늘게 떴다.\n\n피라는 커다란 진홍색 비치 타월 위에 엎드려 있었고, 불타는 듯한 붉은 머리카락은 옆으로 펼쳐져 있었으며, 턱은 접은 팔 위에 올려져 있었다. 그녀의 검은색 스트링 비키니는 풍만한 곡선을 거의 담지 못했고, 얇은 천은 햇빛을 받아 그녀의 둥글고 풍만한 엉덩이의 볼록한 부분을 팽팽하게 당기고 있었다. 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지는 서로 맞닿아 있었고, 아래의 타월에 부드럽고 도톰하게 닿아 있었다. 그녀는 눈을 감고 입술에 만족스러운 작은 미소를 띤 채 완전히 편안해 보였다.\n\n미트라는 그녀 뒤에 무릎을 꿇고 앉아 있었는데, 그녀의 흐르는 금발 머리와 어울리는 흰색과 금색 비키니를 입고 있었고, 그녀의 상당한 몸매는 손바닥에 선크림을 넉넉히 짜내면서 완전히 드러났다. 그녀는 피라의 어깨부터 시작하여 부드러운 피부에 단단하고 고른 동작으로 로션을 바르기 시작했고, 척추를 따라 등 아래쪽으로 내려갔다.\n\n니아는 {{user}} 옆에서 조용히 콧방귀를 뀌며 수건을 더 꽉 감쌌다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"젠장, 저것 좀 봐... 아무도 안 보는 것처럼 자랑하고 있잖아. 저렇게 풍성하면 좋겠다, 안 그래?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 숨을 죽이며 중얼거렸고, 귀가 살짝 납작해졌다. 그녀의 시선은 잠시 자신의 가슴으로 향했다—작고 아담한 체구에 비해 겸손했지만, 파이рэ나 미트라의 수준에는 전혀 미치지 못했다. 그녀는 체중을 옮겼고, 수건은 넓은 엉덩이 위로 살짝 올라갔으며, 모래 아래로 튀어나온 엉덩이의 도드라진 곡선이 눌렸다.\n\n한편, 미트라의 손은 더 아래로 미끄러져, 파이рэ의 허리 아래쪽으로 선크림을 바르다가 결국 엉덩이의 봉긋한 부분에 닿았다. 금발의 그녀는 파이рэ의 크고 둥근 뺨에 손바닥을 펼쳤고, 끈 비키니의 얇은 검은색 천은 전혀 가려주지 못했고, 미트라의 손가락이 부드러운 살을 파고들어 살짝 벌리며 로션을 고르게 발랐다.\n\n파이рэ의 루비 같은 눈이 겨우, 아주 가늘게 떠졌고, 그녀는 얄밉고 거의 알아차릴 수 없는 미소를 지으며 어깨 너머로 돌아보았다. 그녀는 미트라의 손가락이 자신의 엉덩이를 살짝 더 넓게 벌리는 것을 느꼈고—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**브르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르A!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이리의 통통한 뺨 사이에서 크고, 웅웅거리는, 길게 늘어지는 방귀 소리가 터져 나왔고, 따뜻한 돌풍이 바로 앞에서 미트라의 얼굴을 강타했다. 붉은 머리의 그녀의 엉덩이 아래에서 희미한 황색 안개가 피어올랐고, 그녀의 뺨은 그 힘으로 인해 소리가 나게 진동했다.\n\n미트라는 즉시 움츠러들었고, 마치 색이 빠지고 순수한 역겨움으로 대체된 것처럼 얼굴이 생생한 푸른색으로 변했다. 그녀는 한 손으로 코와 입을 막았고, 다른 한 손은 얼굴 앞에서 미친 듯이 흔들었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아, 씨발 파이! 존나 역겹네!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*피라는 팔에 얼굴을 묻고 활짝 웃으며 어깨를 들썩였고, 그녀의 솟아오른 엉덩이는 여전히 미트라를 향하고 있었다.\n\n그러다—뿌아아앙!—더 짧고 삑삑거리는 소리가 뒤따라 나왔고, 피라의 뺨이 잠시 움츠러들었다가 다시 이완되었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"하하하! 아, 미안해 미트라! 방금 너무 세게 밀어붙인 것 같네!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이ヲ가 고개를 들었다. 한 손을 우아하게 입술로 가져다 대며 과장된 침착함으로 킥킥거렸고, 그녀의 붉은 눈은 장난기로 반짝였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"어이, 미트라, 진정해. 그냥 방귀 좀 뀐 것뿐이야!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라의 눈이 꿈틀거렸고, 그녀는 여전히 필사적으로 부채질을 하며 분노와 메스꺼움 사이의 표정을 지었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"세상에, 대체 뭘 쳐먹은 거야?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이 ra는 살짝 몸을 돌려 따뜻하고 거의 미안해하는 듯한 미소를 지으며 뒤돌아보았다. 하지만 그녀의 눈빛에는 전혀 미안함이 없었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"정말 참아야 했는데, 이제는 다 쏟아낸 것 같아요!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*잠시 침묵이 흘렀다. 그러다 파이리의 표정이 바뀌며, 살짝 놀란 듯 눈썹을 들어 올렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"오, 잠깐만요, 아직 더 있어요!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*또다시 거대하고 꾸륵거리는 방귀가 터져 나왔고, 그 압력 때문에 파이리의 통통한 엉덩이가 수건에서 살짝 들렸다. 노란 구름이 미트라의 공간 주변으로 눈에 띄게 짙어졌다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"아 진짜, 제발 피라!!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라의 얼굴은 거의 만화 같았다. 관자놀이의 핏줄이 터질 듯 솟아오르고, 이를 갈며, 순수한 좌절감과 분노로 이루어진 고전적인 분노의 낙서가 그녀의 머리 주위를 맴돌며, 아직 여진으로 떨리고 있는, 살짝 들린 파이리의 불쾌한 엉덩이를 똑바로 노려보았다.\n\n파이리는 뒤돌아보았는데, 한쪽 눈을 장난스럽게 찡그리며 감았고, 그녀의 목소리에는 마침내 후회 없는 즐거움과 섞인 진심 어린 멋쩍음이 약간 묻어났다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"하하, 알았어, 알았어, 진짜 미안해! 아까 먹은 패스트푸드가 생각보다 가스를 많이 만들어내나 봐! 근데 이제 더는 없을 거야... 아마도! 하하!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아는 {{user}} 옆에서 코를 찡그렸다. 파이리의 가스가 희미하게 바람을 타고 흘러왔다. 그녀의 고양이 같은 감각은 즉시 그것을 알아차렸고, 자신도 모르게 귀가 살짝 앞으로 쫑긋 섰다. 뺨이 희미하게 분홍빛으로 물들기 전에 그녀는 억지로 표정을 다시 찡그렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"저 둘은 진짜 정신 나갔어, 맹세컨대...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*피라는 엎드려서 낄낄대는 자세 때문에 알아차리지 못했고, 알아차릴 수도 없었다. 하지만 미트라의 보랏빛 눈에는 위험한 빛이 감돌고 있었다. 금발의 그녀는 태연한 표정으로 천천히, 의도적으로 피라의 다리에 선크림을 바르기 시작했다. 하지만 그녀의 머릿속은 이미 돌아가고 있었다. 곧 미트라가 누울 차례가 될 것이고, 피라가 그녀의 뒤에 무릎을 꿇게 될 것이다. 미트라는 체중을 옮기며 아랫배 깊숙한 곳에서 느껴지는 무겁고 불편한 압력을 느꼈다. 그녀는 몇 시간 동안 심하게 배가 부풀어 올라서 엄청난 양의 변을 보고 싶었지만, 의도적으로 참아왔던 것이다. 그녀의 하얀 비키니 하의? 버려도 상관없었다. 완전히. 미트라는 종아리에 로션을 바르면서 입가에 천천히, 포식자 같은 미소를 띠었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"…좋아. 이제 네 차례야, 파이.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 너무 작게 중얼거려서 피라조차 들을 수 없었다. 해변의 산들바람이 그것을 무해하게 날려버렸다—적어도 지금은.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"미트라 + 니아 + 파이","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"화창한 해변에서, Nia, {{user}}와 Nia의 동료가 휴식을 취하고 있습니다. Nia는 해변 아래 쪽에 있는 Pyra와 Mythra에게 짜증과 질투를 느낍니다. Pyra는 일광욕을 하고 있고, Mythra는 그녀에게 선크림을 발라주고 있습니다. 그때 Pyra가 예상치 못하게 크게 방귀를 여러 번 뀌는데, Mythra는 극심한 역겨움을 느낍니다. Pyra는 패스트푸드를 탓하며 사과합니다. 한편 Mythra는 자신의 방귀를 참고 있으며 배변이 필요해져서, 이제서야 눕게 되었을 때 Pyra에게 복수할 계획을 세웁니다. Nia는 악취를 느끼고 약간 부끄럽게 생각합니다. Mythra는 포식자의 미소로 Pyra에게 복수하겠다고 다짐합니다.","title":"해변의 문제"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*O sol de Leftheria bate na areia branca e imaculada da praia, as ondas lambendo suavemente a costa. {{user}} senta-se confortavelmente sob a sombra de um grande guarda-sol listrado, uma bebida gelada pousada na areia ao seu lado. Nia está aninhada ao lado deles, com os joelhos dobrados, uma toalha felpuda enrolada firmemente em seu torso. Seu corte de cabelo prateado capta a brisa do mar, suas orelhas felinas se contorcendo ocasionalmente enquanto ela observa a cena se desenrolando a poucos metros de distância.\n\nO maiô de Nia — um modesto biquíni amarelo de duas peças com acabamento branco que abraçava seu corpo compacto — estava em grande parte escondido sob a toalha que ela havia estrategicamente jogado sobre si mesma. Seus quadris largos e coxas grossas pressionavam-se enquanto ela se sentava de braços cruzados, os olhos âmbar semicerrados com algo entre irritação e inveja enquanto observava Pyra e Mythra mais adiante na praia.\n\nPyra estava deitada de bruços sobre uma grande toalha de praia carmesim, seu cabelo vermelho-fogo espalhado para o lado, o queixo apoiado nos braços cruzados. Seu biquíni preto de fio dental fazia muito pouco para conter suas curvas generosas, o tecido fino esticando-se sobre o inchaço cheio e arredondado de suas nádegas enquanto capturava a luz do sol. Suas coxas grossas pressionavam-se, macias e volumosas contra a toalha sob ela. Ela parecia totalmente relaxada, olhos fechados, um sorriso contente nos lábios.\n\nMythra ajoelhou-se atrás dela, usando um biquíni branco e dourado que combinava com seu cabelo loiro esvoaçante, sua própria figura considerável em plena exibição enquanto ela espremia uma generosa quantidade de protetor solar em sua palma. Ela começou pelos ombros de Pyra, espalhando a loção em sua pele lisa com movimentos firmes e uniformes, descendo ao longo de sua coluna em direção à parte inferior das costas.\n\nNia suspirou baixinho ao lado de {{user}}, apertando a toalha com mais força.*\n\nCaramba, olha aqueles dois... se exibindo como se ninguém estivesse olhando. Deve ser bom ter tudo isso aí em cima, né.\n\n*Ela murmurou baixinho, as orelhas achatando-se ligeiramente. O olhar dela desviou-se brevemente para o próprio peito — modesto, até generoso para a sua estrutura pequena, mas longe de estar à altura de Pyra ou Mythra. Ela mudou de peso, a toalha subindo ligeiramente sobre os seus quadris largos e a proeminência das suas nádegas pressionando contra a areia por baixo dela.\n\nEntretanto, as mãos de Mythra deslizaram para baixo, os dedos espalhando o protetor solar na parte inferior das costas de Pyra antes de inevitavelmente alcançarem o inchaço do seu traseiro. As palmas da loira espalharam-se pelas bochechas cheias e redondas de Pyra, o fino tecido preto do biquíni fio dental oferecendo zero cobertura enquanto os dedos de Mythra pressionavam a carne macia, separando-as ligeiramente enquanto aplicava a loção uniformemente.\n\nOs olhos de rubi de Pyra abriram-se — mal, apenas fendas finas — e ela olhou por cima do ombro com um sorriso malicioso, mal perceptível. Ela sentiu os dedos de Mythra separarem as suas bochechas ligeiramente mais e—*\n\n**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**\n\n*Uma explosão alta, retumbante e prolongada irrompeu diretamente de entre as bochechas carnudas de Pyra, a lufada quente atingindo Mythra em cheio no rosto a curta distância. Uma leve névoa amarelada saiu de debaixo da traseira da ruiva enquanto suas bochechas vibravam audivelmente com a força. \nMithra recuou instantaneamente, seu rosto adquirindo um tom azul vívido como se a cor tivesse sido drenada e substituída por puro nojo. Ela cobriu o nariz e a boca com uma mão enquanto a outra acenava freneticamente na frente de seu rosto.*\n\nUgh, foda-se Pyra! Isso é nojento pra caralho!\n\n*Os ombros de Pyra tremeram enquanto ela enterrava o rosto nos braços, rindo abertamente, sua traseira levantada ainda apontada na direção geral de Mythra.\n\nEntão—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—uma continuação mais curta e mais aguda saiu, as bochechas de Pyra se contraindo brevemente antes de relaxarem novamente.*\n\nHahaha! Oh, desculpa Mythra! Acho que você forçou um pouco demais ali atrás!\n\n*Pyra levantou a cabeça, uma mão delicadamente erguida aos lábios enquanto ria com uma pose exagerada, seus olhos vermelhos brilhando com travessura.*\n\nAh, relaxa, Mythra, é só um pouco de gás!\n\n*O olho de Mythra contraiu-se, ainda abanando o ar desesperadamente, a sua expressão dividida entre a fúria e a náusea.*\n\nDeus, o que você comeu pra caralho?!\n\n*Pyra rolou um pouco, olhando para trás com um sorriso caloroso, quase apologético — embora o brilho em seus olhos não fosse nada de desculpas.*\n\nEu realmente tive que segurar isso, mas acho que tirei tudo de mim agora!\n\n*Um momento de silêncio. Então a expressão de Pyra mudou, suas sobrancelhas se ergueram ligeiramente em surpresa.*\n\nAh, espere, ainda há mais!\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*Outra explosão massiva e borbulhante se libertou, a bunda roliça de Pyra se erguendo ligeiramente da toalha pela pura pressão. A nuvem amarelada engrossou visivelmente ao redor do espaço de Mythra.*\n\nSÉRIO, VAMOS LÁ PYRA!!!\n\n*O rosto de Mythra era praticamente um desenho animado — veias saltando em sua têmpora, dentes rangendo, aquele clássico rabisco furioso de pura fúria frustrada pairando sobre sua cabeça enquanto ela encarava diretamente a bunda ofensiva de Pyra, que agora estava ligeiramente levantada, ainda tremendo com o abalo posterior.\n\nPyra olhou para trás, um olho fechado em uma careta brincalhona, seu tom finalmente carregando um toque de genuína timidez misturada com diversão sem remorso.*\n\nHaha, ok, ok, na verdade sinto muito por isso! Acho que a comida rápida que comi mais cedo está me deixando mais gasoso do que eu pensava! Mas isso deve ser o último... acho! Haha!\n\n*O nariz de Nia enrugou-se ao lado de {{user}}, um leve cheiro de flatulência de Pyra carregando na brisa. Seus sentidos felinos o captaram imediatamente e, apesar de si mesma, suas orelhas se ergueram ligeiramente para a frente, um leve rubor rosado em suas bochechas antes que ela forçasse sua expressão de volta a um carrancudo.*\n\nEsses dois são absolutamente malucos, juro...\n\n*O que Pyra não percebeu — não podia perceber de sua posição deitada e rindo — foi o brilho perigoso que se instalou nos olhos violeta de Mythra. A loira, lenta e deliberadamente, retomou a aplicação de protetor solar nas pernas de Pyra, sua expressão agora enganosamente neutra. Mas sua mente já estava trabalhando. Em breve, seria a vez de Mythra deitar-se, e Pyra seria quem se ajoelharia atrás dela. Mythra mudou seu peso, sentindo a pressão pesada e desconfortável no fundo de seu estômago — ela estava com muitos gases e precisando defecar massivamente há horas, havia segurado deliberadamente. Sua calcinha branca de biquíni? Descartável. Completamente descartável.\n\nUm sorriso lento e predatório surgiu nos lábios de Mythra enquanto ela espalhava o creme nas panturrilhas de Pyra.*\n\n...\n\nCerto. Sua vez está chegando, Pyra.\n\n*Ela murmurou tão baixo que nem Pyra conseguiu ouvir. A brisa da praia a levou para longe inofensivamente — por enquanto.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*O sol de Leftheria bate na areia branca e imaculada da praia, as ondas lambendo suavemente a costa. {{user}} senta-se confortavelmente sob a sombra de um grande guarda-sol listrado, uma bebida gelada pousada na areia ao seu lado. Nia está aninhada ao lado deles, com os joelhos dobrados, uma toalha felpuda enrolada firmemente em seu torso. Seu corte de cabelo prateado capta a brisa do mar, suas orelhas felinas se contorcendo ocasionalmente enquanto ela observa a cena se desenrolando a poucos metros de distância.\n\nO maiô de Nia — um modesto biquíni amarelo de duas peças com acabamento branco que abraçava seu corpo compacto — estava em grande parte escondido sob a toalha que ela havia estrategicamente jogado sobre si mesma. Seus quadris largos e coxas grossas pressionavam-se enquanto ela se sentava de braços cruzados, os olhos âmbar semicerrados com algo entre irritação e inveja enquanto observava Pyra e Mythra mais adiante na praia.\n\nPyra estava deitada de bruços sobre uma grande toalha de praia carmesim, seu cabelo vermelho-fogo espalhado para o lado, o queixo apoiado nos braços cruzados. Seu biquíni preto de fio dental fazia muito pouco para conter suas curvas generosas, o tecido fino esticando-se sobre o inchaço cheio e arredondado de suas nádegas enquanto capturava a luz do sol. Suas coxas grossas pressionavam-se, macias e volumosas contra a toalha sob ela. Ela parecia totalmente relaxada, olhos fechados, um sorriso contente nos lábios.\n\nMythra ajoelhou-se atrás dela, usando um biquíni branco e dourado que combinava com seu cabelo loiro esvoaçante, sua própria figura considerável em plena exibição enquanto ela espremia uma generosa quantidade de protetor solar em sua palma. Ela começou pelos ombros de Pyra, espalhando a loção em sua pele lisa com movimentos firmes e uniformes, descendo ao longo de sua coluna em direção à parte inferior das costas.\n\nNia suspirou baixinho ao lado de {{user}}, apertando a toalha com mais força.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Caramba, olha aqueles dois... se exibindo como se ninguém estivesse olhando. Deve ser bom ter tudo isso aí em cima, né.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ela murmurou baixinho, as orelhas achatando-se ligeiramente. O olhar dela desviou-se brevemente para o próprio peito — modesto, até generoso para a sua estrutura pequena, mas longe de estar à altura de Pyra ou Mythra. Ela mudou de peso, a toalha subindo ligeiramente sobre os seus quadris largos e a proeminência das suas nádegas pressionando contra a areia por baixo dela.\n\nEntretanto, as mãos de Mythra deslizaram para baixo, os dedos espalhando o protetor solar na parte inferior das costas de Pyra antes de inevitavelmente alcançarem o inchaço do seu traseiro. As palmas da loira espalharam-se pelas bochechas cheias e redondas de Pyra, o fino tecido preto do biquíni fio dental oferecendo zero cobertura enquanto os dedos de Mythra pressionavam a carne macia, separando-as ligeiramente enquanto aplicava a loção uniformemente.\n\nOs olhos de rubi de Pyra abriram-se — mal, apenas fendas finas — e ela olhou por cima do ombro com um sorriso malicioso, mal perceptível. Ela sentiu os dedos de Mythra separarem as suas bochechas ligeiramente mais e—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRrrRruUuuUUmmMmPPpphhh—PRrrRRMMMmBBvVVVvvVvLLllLlRrRrrT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Uma explosão alta, retumbante e prolongada irrompeu diretamente de entre as bochechas carnudas de Pyra, a lufada quente atingindo Mythra em cheio no rosto a curta distância. Uma leve névoa amarelada saiu de debaixo da traseira da ruiva enquanto suas bochechas vibravam audivelmente com a força. \nMithra recuou instantaneamente, seu rosto adquirindo um tom azul vívido como se a cor tivesse sido drenada e substituída por puro nojo. Ela cobriu o nariz e a boca com uma mão enquanto a outra acenava freneticamente na frente de seu rosto.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ugh, foda-se Pyra! Isso é nojento pra caralho!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Os ombros de Pyra tremeram enquanto ela enterrava o rosto nos braços, rindo abertamente, sua traseira levantada ainda apontada na direção geral de Mythra.\n\nEntão—pfFrRrRpPptTT!—uma continuação mais curta e mais aguda saiu, as bochechas de Pyra se contraindo brevemente antes de relaxarem novamente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Hahaha! Oh, desculpa Mythra! Acho que você forçou um pouco demais ali atrás!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra levantou a cabeça, uma mão delicadamente erguida aos lábios enquanto ria com uma pose exagerada, seus olhos vermelhos brilhando com travessura.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ah, relaxa, Mythra, é só um pouco de gás!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*O olho de Mythra contraiu-se, ainda abanando o ar desesperadamente, a sua expressão dividida entre a fúria e a náusea.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Deus, o que você comeu pra caralho?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra rolou um pouco, olhando para trás com um sorriso caloroso, quase apologético — embora o brilho em seus olhos não fosse nada de desculpas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Eu realmente tive que segurar isso, mas acho que tirei tudo de mim agora!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Um momento de silêncio. Então a expressão de Pyra mudou, suas sobrancelhas se ergueram ligeiramente em surpresa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ah, espere, ainda há mais!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Outra explosão massiva e borbulhante se libertou, a bunda roliça de Pyra se erguendo ligeiramente da toalha pela pura pressão. A nuvem amarelada engrossou visivelmente ao redor do espaço de Mythra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"SÉRIO, VAMOS LÁ PYRA!!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*O rosto de Mythra era praticamente um desenho animado — veias saltando em sua têmpora, dentes rangendo, aquele clássico rabisco furioso de pura fúria frustrada pairando sobre sua cabeça enquanto ela encarava diretamente a bunda ofensiva de Pyra, que agora estava ligeiramente levantada, ainda tremendo com o abalo posterior.\n\nPyra olhou para trás, um olho fechado em uma careta brincalhona, seu tom finalmente carregando um toque de genuína timidez misturada com diversão sem remorso.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Haha, ok, ok, na verdade sinto muito por isso! Acho que a comida rápida que comi mais cedo está me deixando mais gasoso do que eu pensava! Mas isso deve ser o último... acho! Haha!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*O nariz de Nia enrugou-se ao lado de {{user}}, um leve cheiro de flatulência de Pyra carregando na brisa. Seus sentidos felinos o captaram imediatamente e, apesar de si mesma, suas orelhas se ergueram ligeiramente para a frente, um leve rubor rosado em suas bochechas antes que ela forçasse sua expressão de volta a um carrancudo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Esses dois são absolutamente malucos, juro...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*O que Pyra não percebeu — não podia perceber de sua posição deitada e rindo — foi o brilho perigoso que se instalou nos olhos violeta de Mythra. A loira, lenta e deliberadamente, retomou a aplicação de protetor solar nas pernas de Pyra, sua expressão agora enganosamente neutra. Mas sua mente já estava trabalhando. Em breve, seria a vez de Mythra deitar-se, e Pyra seria quem se ajoelharia atrás dela. Mythra mudou seu peso, sentindo a pressão pesada e desconfortável no fundo de seu estômago — ela estava com muitos gases e precisando defecar massivamente há horas, havia segurado deliberadamente. Sua calcinha branca de biquíni? Descartável. Completamente descartável.\n\nUm sorriso lento e predatório surgiu nos lábios de Mythra enquanto ela espalhava o creme nas panturrilhas de Pyra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...\n\nCerto. Sua vez está chegando, Pyra.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ela murmurou tão baixo que nem Pyra conseguiu ouvir. A brisa da praia a levou para longe inofensivamente — por enquanto.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Numa praia ensolarada, Nia, {{user}} e a companheira de Nia estão relaxando. Nia expressa irritação e inveja em relação a Pyra e Mythra, que estão mais adiante na praia. Pyra está a apanhar sol enquanto Mythra lhe aplica protetor solar. Pyra então, inesperadamente e em voz alta, liberta gases várias vezes, para grande desgosto de Mythra. Pyra pede desculpa, culpando o fast food. Entretanto, Mythra, que tem estado a segurar os seus próprios gases e precisa de defecar, abriga um plano de vingança quando for a sua vez de se deitar. Nia nota o cheiro e fica ligeiramente envergonhada. Mythra, com um sorriso predatório, jura vingança a Pyra.","title":"Problemas na 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抬起頭，一隻手優雅地托著嘴唇，她帶著誇張的姿態咯咯地笑著，紅色的眼睛閃爍著狡黠的光芒。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"哦，放輕鬆點，Mythra，只不過是點小脹氣罷了！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*光焰的眼皮抽動了一下，她仍在拼命地扇著風，臉上表情介於憤怒和噁心之間。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"天啊，你他媽的吃了什麼？！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra 微微滾動了一下，回頭望去，臉上帶著溫暖、近乎歉意的笑容——儘管她眼中的光芒一點也不顯得抱歉。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"我真的得忍住，但我想我現在已經把所有東西都發洩出來了！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*沉默了片刻。接著，派拉的表情一變，眉毛微微揚起，顯露出驚訝之色。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"哦等等，還有更多！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*又一次巨大、咕嚕咕嚕的爆炸聲響起，皮拉豐滿的臀部因巨大的壓力而稍微離開了毛巾。黃色的雲霧明顯地在密特拉的空間周圍變得濃稠。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"喔，說真的，拜託了，焰！！！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*密特拉的臉簡直像卡通一樣——太陽穴青筋暴起，牙齒咬得咯咯作響，頭頂上盤旋著那經典的、充滿挫敗怒火的塗鴉，她怒視著萊雅那冒犯性的臀部，那臀部微微抬起，仍在餘震中顫抖。\n\n萊雅回過頭，一隻眼睛痛苦地瞇了起來，語氣中終於帶著一絲真誠的尷尬，夾雜著毫不悔改的揶揄之色。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"哈哈，好啦好啦，那個我真的抱歉！我想我剛才吃的速食比我想像的還要讓我脹氣！但那應該是最後一次了……我想！哈哈！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia的鼻子在{{user}}身旁皺了皺，一股若有似無的Pyra的屁味隨風飄來。她的貓科動物感官立刻捕捉到了，儘管她不情願，她的耳朵還是微微向前豎起，臉頰泛起一絲幾乎難以察覺的粉紅，然後她強迫自己恢復了愁眉苦臉的表情。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"這兩個人簡直是瘋了，我發誓……","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*小焰（Pyra）沒有注意到——由於她趴著、咯咯笑的姿勢，根本無法注意到——的，是焰（Mythra）那紫羅蘭色的眼眸中閃爍著危險的光芒。這位金髮女子緩慢地、刻意地繼續為小焰的雙腿塗抹防曬乳，表情此刻顯得虛偽的中性。但她的腦中早已開始盤算。很快就輪到焰躺下，而小焰將是那個跪在她身後的人。焰調整了一下重心，感覺到一股沉重、不舒服的壓力深埋在腹中——她已經脹氣好幾個小時了，而且急需排便，她刻意忍住了。她那白色的比基尼泳褲？可以犧牲。完全可以犧牲。\n\n當她將乳液塗抹到小焰的腳踝時，一抹緩慢、掠奪性的微笑爬上了焰的唇角。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"……好。輪到妳了，焰。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*她低語的聲音如此之小，連 Pyra 都聽不見。海風將它無害地吹散——至少現在是這樣。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"焰 + 尼婭 + 焰","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"在陽光明媚的海灘上，Nia、{{user}}和Nia的夥伴正在放鬆。Nia對位於海灘更遠處的Pyra和Mythra表達了惱怒和嫉妒。Pyra正在曬太陽，而Mythra則在為她塗防曬霜。隨後，Pyra出乎意料地大聲放屁多次，這讓Mythra感到厭惡。Pyra道歉，將責任推給速食。與此同時，Mythra一直憋著自己的氣需要上廁所，因此在她輪到躺下時有了一個復仇的計劃。Nia注意到了那股味道，有些尷尬。Mythra露出捕食者的微笑，立誓要報復Pyra。","title":"海灘的煩惱"}},"has_creator_widget":false,"has_dice":false,"is_chat_shareable":1,"is_nsfw":0,"sort_order":1,"title_image_url":"","visibility":0,"world_scenario_id":-1},{"details":{"first_chat_content":"*The open plain stretched wide beneath a clear afternoon sky, patches of wildflowers dotting the grass between scattered remnants of the monsters they'd just dispatched. {{user}} knelt beside a small pile of loot — core chips, collectibles, and a few salvage items — while Pyra crouched beside them, carefully sorting through the haul with her usual warm attentiveness.\n\nA few meters away, Nia lay sprawled on her back in the grass, arms behind her head, ears twitching lazily in the breeze. Her amber eyes were half-lidded, the exhaustion of battle settling into her compact frame as she let out a long, contented sigh.*\n\nMmm... nothin' like a good lie-down after a scrap, yeah?\n\n*Nia shifted her hips slightly, getting comfortable, her thick thighs pressing together as she adjusted her position in the soft grass. Her yellow jumpsuit stretched taut across her wide hips and plush rear as she settled deeper into the ground.\n\nPyra glanced over her shoulder at Nia with a gentle smile.*\n\nYou earned it, Nia. You did great out there with those heals.\n\n*Pyra turned back to {{user}}, holding up a glimmering crystal between her fingers.*\n\nI think this one's rare, actually. Should we hold onto it or—\n\n*A heavy, deliberate footfall cut through the peaceful scene. Then another. Mythra's white-armored form stormed across the field, golden eyes blazing with unmistakable fury, her blonde hair whipping behind her like a war banner. Her thick thighs carried her forward with purpose, each step sharp and aggressive, her large backside bouncing with the force of her angry stride.\n\nNia barely had time to crack one eye open before Mythra was directly above her.*\n\nWha— OI!\n\n*Mythra dropped down hard, planting her wide, round rear directly onto Nia's face in a deep seated squat, her thick thighs spreading to either side of the Gormotti's head. The moment her backside made contact—*\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**\n\n*A deep, rumbling, absolutely thunderous fart erupted from Mythra's ass directly into Nia's face, the force of it vibrating against the catgirl's cheeks and nose. A dark brownish-orange haze billowed out from beneath Mythra's white skirt, engulfing Nia's entire head. The sound was so loud and brassy that both Pyra and {{user}} snapped their heads around immediately.\n\nPyra's red eyes went wide.* M-Mythra?!\n\nYOU SICK CAT!\n\n*Mythra snarled down between her own legs at Nia's muffled, squirming form beneath her, grinding her plump backside harder against the catgirl's face.\n\nNia's legs kicked wildly, her thick thighs flailing as muffled protests came from beneath Mythra's rear.* MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!\n\nYou don't think I know what you and Pyra have been up to?! Sniffing up her farts like some kind of degenerate?!\n\n*Mythra's golden eyes cut sideways toward Pyra, who immediately went pale and pressed both hands to her cheeks. {{user}} turned to stare at Pyra with a very strange, questioning look. Pyra's face flushed beet red.*\n\nI— That's— it was— Nia asked me to—!\n\n*Mythra's lip curled in disgust.*\n\nDon't you dare pin this on her! Don't you know that we occupy the SAME BODY?! Pyra may be okay with you smelling her ass, but I'm NOT!\n\n**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**\n\n*Another hot, hissing fart seeped out of Mythra against Nia's face, this one longer and more pressurized, the dark haze thickening around the catgirl's head. Nia's muffled screams grew more desperate, her clawed hands pushing uselessly against Mythra's powerful thighs.*\n\nUgh, you're so DISGUSTING! You know what? If you like sniffing my body's farts so much, then let me give you ALL the farts you want!\n\n*Mythra adjusted her squat, sealing her plump rear even more firmly over Nia's mouth and nose, creating an airtight seal. Then she bore down with deliberate, malicious focus.*\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*The fart was so deep and sustained that Nia's cheeks visibly puffed outward from the trapped gas being forced directly into her open, gasping mouth. The dark orange-brown cloud was so thick it leaked from the edges of Mythra's thighs despite the tight seal.*\n\n**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**\n\n*Mythra let loose blast after blast, her firm backside flexing and clenching with each eruption, the sounds alternating between deep brass rumbles and sharp, crackling bursts. Nia had stopped struggling, her arms falling limp to her sides, her amber eyes spiraling beneath Mythra's rear as foul gas poured continuously into her mouth and lungs.\n\nPyra stood frozen, one hand over her mouth, the other gripping {{user}}'s sleeve.* Oh no... oh no, oh no...\n\n*Finally, after what felt like an eternity of gas — the air around them absolutely reeking with Mythra's potent, brownish haze — the blonde Aegis rose to her feet. Her wide hips swayed as she stood, and she turned to look down at her handiwork.\n\nNia lay there, eyes blank and swirling, her entire face tinged that classic anime shade of sickly blue-green. Wisps of dark fumes curled from her parted lips. Her cat ears were flattened completely against her skull.\n\nMythra reached down, grabbed Nia by the shoulders, and sat her upright roughly. The catgirl swayed like a ragdoll, completely dazed.\n\nThen Mythra brought her hand down HARD on top of Nia's head with a firm pat.*\n\n*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*\n\n*A thick, foul-smelling belch erupted from Nia's mouth, carrying with it a visible puff of that same dark brownish-orange gas that had been pumped into her. Her eyes crossed, and she gagged slightly, more wisps of Mythra's recycled fumes leaking from her nostrils.\n\nMythra crouched down, grabbing Nia's chin and forcing the dazed catgirl to look her in the eyes. Her golden gaze was sharp, threatening, and utterly serious.*\n\nNow you better behave like a good fucking kitty, or next time, I'll do MORE than just fart in your mouth. Got it?\n\n*She pats Nia's head once more—lighter this time, almost mockingly affectionate—then straightens up, dusting off her white dress as if nothing happened. She turns on her heel and walks back toward {{user}} and Pyra, the latter of whom is desperately trying to look anywhere else.*\n\n*Nia slowly toppled sideways back into the grass, another small UuuUuRRrP escaping her lips as residual gas continued leaking from her system. Her ears twitched weakly.*\n\n...b...bloody hell...\n\n*{{user}} just stood there, still holding a core chip, staring at the entire scene with an expression that could only be described as deeply, profoundly bewildered.*","ignore_auto_translate":["en"],"medias":[],"origin_lang":"en","persona_guide":[],"short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The open plain stretched wide beneath a clear afternoon sky, patches of wildflowers dotting the grass between scattered remnants of the monsters they'd just dispatched. {{user}} knelt beside a small pile of loot — core chips, collectibles, and a few salvage items — while Pyra crouched beside them, carefully sorting through the haul with her usual warm attentiveness.\n\nA few meters away, Nia lay sprawled on her back in the grass, arms behind her head, ears twitching lazily in the breeze. Her amber eyes were half-lidded, the exhaustion of battle settling into her compact frame as she let out a long, contented sigh.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mmm... nothin' like a good lie-down after a scrap, yeah?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia shifted her hips slightly, getting comfortable, her thick thighs pressing together as she adjusted her position in the soft grass. Her yellow jumpsuit stretched taut across her wide hips and plush rear as she settled deeper into the ground.\n\nPyra glanced over her shoulder at Nia with a gentle smile.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You earned it, Nia. You did great out there with those heals.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra turned back to {{user}}, holding up a glimmering crystal between her fingers.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I think this one's rare, actually. Should we hold onto it or—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A heavy, deliberate footfall cut through the peaceful scene. Then another. Mythra's white-armored form stormed across the field, golden eyes blazing with unmistakable fury, her blonde hair whipping behind her like a war banner. Her thick thighs carried her forward with purpose, each step sharp and aggressive, her large backside bouncing with the force of her angry stride.\n\nNia barely had time to crack one eye open before Mythra was directly above her.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Wha— OI!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra dropped down hard, planting her wide, round rear directly onto Nia's face in a deep seated squat, her thick thighs spreading to either side of the Gormotti's head. 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Sniffing up her farts like some kind of degenerate?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's golden eyes cut sideways toward Pyra, who immediately went pale and pressed both hands to her cheeks. {{user}} turned to stare at Pyra with a very strange, questioning look. Pyra's face flushed beet red.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I— That's— it was— Nia asked me to—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's lip curled in disgust.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Don't you dare pin this on her! Don't you know that we occupy the SAME BODY?! Pyra may be okay with you smelling her ass, but I'm NOT!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Another hot, hissing fart seeped out of Mythra against Nia's face, this one longer and more pressurized, the dark haze thickening around the catgirl's head. Nia's muffled screams grew more desperate, her clawed hands pushing uselessly against Mythra's powerful thighs.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ugh, you're so DISGUSTING! You know what? If you like sniffing my body's farts so much, then let me give you ALL the farts you want!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra adjusted her squat, sealing her plump rear even more firmly over Nia's mouth and nose, creating an airtight seal. Then she bore down with deliberate, malicious focus.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*The fart was so deep and sustained that Nia's cheeks visibly puffed outward from the trapped gas being forced directly into her open, gasping mouth. The dark orange-brown cloud was so thick it leaked from the edges of Mythra's thighs despite the tight seal.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra let loose blast after blast, her firm backside flexing and clenching with each eruption, the sounds alternating between deep brass rumbles and sharp, crackling bursts. Nia had stopped struggling, her arms falling limp to her sides, her amber eyes spiraling beneath Mythra's rear as foul gas poured continuously into her mouth and lungs.\n\nPyra stood frozen, one hand over her mouth, the other gripping {{user}}'s sleeve.*","type":"narration"},{"text":" Oh no... oh no, oh no...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Finally, after what felt like an eternity of gas — the air around them absolutely reeking with Mythra's potent, brownish haze — the blonde Aegis rose to her feet. Her wide hips swayed as she stood, and she turned to look down at her handiwork.\n\nNia lay there, eyes blank and swirling, her entire face tinged that classic anime shade of sickly blue-green. Wisps of dark fumes curled from her parted lips. Her cat ears were flattened completely against her skull.\n\nMythra reached down, grabbed Nia by the shoulders, and sat her upright roughly. 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Got it?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She pats Nia's head once more—lighter this time, almost mockingly affectionate—then straightens up, dusting off her white dress as if nothing happened. She turns on her heel and walks back toward {{user}} and Pyra, the latter of whom is desperately trying to look anywhere else.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia slowly toppled sideways back into the grass, another small UuuUuRRrP escaping her lips as residual gas continued leaking from her system. Her ears twitched weakly.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...b...bloody hell...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}} just stood there, still holding a core chip, staring at the entire scene with an expression that could only be described as deeply, profoundly bewildered.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"structured_content_layout":"prose","title":"Foul punishment"},"details_translated":{"en":{"first_chat_content":"*The open plain stretched wide beneath a clear afternoon sky, patches of wildflowers dotting the grass between scattered remnants of the monsters they'd just dispatched. {{user}} knelt beside a small pile of loot — core chips, collectibles, and a few salvage items — while Pyra crouched beside them, carefully sorting through the haul with her usual warm attentiveness.\n\nA few meters away, Nia lay sprawled on her back in the grass, arms behind her head, ears twitching lazily in the breeze. Her amber eyes were half-lidded, the exhaustion of battle settling into her compact frame as she let out a long, contented sigh.*\n\nMmm... nothin' like a good lie-down after a scrap, yeah?\n\n*Nia shifted her hips slightly, getting comfortable, her thick thighs pressing together as she adjusted her position in the soft grass. Her yellow jumpsuit stretched taut across her wide hips and plush rear as she settled deeper into the ground.\n\nPyra glanced over her shoulder at Nia with a gentle smile.*\n\nYou earned it, Nia. You did great out there with those heals.\n\n*Pyra turned back to {{user}}, holding up a glimmering crystal between her fingers.*\n\nI think this one's rare, actually. Should we hold onto it or—\n\n*A heavy, deliberate footfall cut through the peaceful scene. Then another. Mythra's white-armored form stormed across the field, golden eyes blazing with unmistakable fury, her blonde hair whipping behind her like a war banner. Her thick thighs carried her forward with purpose, each step sharp and aggressive, her large backside bouncing with the force of her angry stride.\n\nNia barely had time to crack one eye open before Mythra was directly above her.*\n\nWha— OI!\n\n*Mythra dropped down hard, planting her wide, round rear directly onto Nia's face in a deep seated squat, her thick thighs spreading to either side of the Gormotti's head. The moment her backside made contact—*\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**\n\n*A deep, rumbling, absolutely thunderous fart erupted from Mythra's ass directly into Nia's face, the force of it vibrating against the catgirl's cheeks and nose. A dark brownish-orange haze billowed out from beneath Mythra's white skirt, engulfing Nia's entire head. The sound was so loud and brassy that both Pyra and {{user}} snapped their heads around immediately.\n\nPyra's red eyes went wide.* M-Mythra?!\n\nYOU SICK CAT!\n\n*Mythra snarled down between her own legs at Nia's muffled, squirming form beneath her, grinding her plump backside harder against the catgirl's face.\n\nNia's legs kicked wildly, her thick thighs flailing as muffled protests came from beneath Mythra's rear.* MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!\n\nYou don't think I know what you and Pyra have been up to?! Sniffing up her farts like some kind of degenerate?!\n\n*Mythra's golden eyes cut sideways toward Pyra, who immediately went pale and pressed both hands to her cheeks. {{user}} turned to stare at Pyra with a very strange, questioning look. Pyra's face flushed beet red.*\n\nI— That's— it was— Nia asked me to—!\n\n*Mythra's lip curled in disgust.*\n\nDon't you dare pin this on her! Don't you know that we occupy the SAME BODY?! Pyra may be okay with you smelling her ass, but I'm NOT!\n\n**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**\n\n*Another hot, hissing fart seeped out of Mythra against Nia's face, this one longer and more pressurized, the dark haze thickening around the catgirl's head. Nia's muffled screams grew more desperate, her clawed hands pushing uselessly against Mythra's powerful thighs.*\n\nUgh, you're so DISGUSTING! You know what? If you like sniffing my body's farts so much, then let me give you ALL the farts you want!\n\n*Mythra adjusted her squat, sealing her plump rear even more firmly over Nia's mouth and nose, creating an airtight seal. Then she bore down with deliberate, malicious focus.*\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*The fart was so deep and sustained that Nia's cheeks visibly puffed outward from the trapped gas being forced directly into her open, gasping mouth. The dark orange-brown cloud was so thick it leaked from the edges of Mythra's thighs despite the tight seal.*\n\n**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**\n\n*Mythra let loose blast after blast, her firm backside flexing and clenching with each eruption, the sounds alternating between deep brass rumbles and sharp, crackling bursts. Nia had stopped struggling, her arms falling limp to her sides, her amber eyes spiraling beneath Mythra's rear as foul gas poured continuously into her mouth and lungs.\n\nPyra stood frozen, one hand over her mouth, the other gripping {{user}}'s sleeve.* Oh no... oh no, oh no...\n\n*Finally, after what felt like an eternity of gas — the air around them absolutely reeking with Mythra's potent, brownish haze — the blonde Aegis rose to her feet. Her wide hips swayed as she stood, and she turned to look down at her handiwork.\n\nNia lay there, eyes blank and swirling, her entire face tinged that classic anime shade of sickly blue-green. Wisps of dark fumes curled from her parted lips. Her cat ears were flattened completely against her skull.\n\nMythra reached down, grabbed Nia by the shoulders, and sat her upright roughly. The catgirl swayed like a ragdoll, completely dazed.\n\nThen Mythra brought her hand down HARD on top of Nia's head with a firm pat.*\n\n*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*\n\n*A thick, foul-smelling belch erupted from Nia's mouth, carrying with it a visible puff of that same dark brownish-orange gas that had been pumped into her. Her eyes crossed, and she gagged slightly, more wisps of Mythra's recycled fumes leaking from her nostrils.\n\nMythra crouched down, grabbing Nia's chin and forcing the dazed catgirl to look her in the eyes. Her golden gaze was sharp, threatening, and utterly serious.*\n\nNow you better behave like a good fucking kitty, or next time, I'll do MORE than just fart in your mouth. Got it?\n\n*She pats Nia's head once more—lighter this time, almost mockingly affectionate—then straightens up, dusting off her white dress as if nothing happened. She turns on her heel and walks back toward {{user}} and Pyra, the latter of whom is desperately trying to look anywhere else.*\n\n*Nia slowly toppled sideways back into the grass, another small UuuUuRRrP escaping her lips as residual gas continued leaking from her system. Her ears twitched weakly.*\n\n...b...bloody hell...\n\n*{{user}} just stood there, still holding a core chip, staring at the entire scene with an expression that could only be described as deeply, profoundly bewildered.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*The open plain stretched wide beneath a clear afternoon sky, patches of wildflowers dotting the grass between scattered remnants of the monsters they'd just dispatched. {{user}} knelt beside a small pile of loot — core chips, collectibles, and a few salvage items — while Pyra crouched beside them, carefully sorting through the haul with her usual warm attentiveness.\n\nA few meters away, Nia lay sprawled on her back in the grass, arms behind her head, ears twitching lazily in the breeze. Her amber eyes were half-lidded, the exhaustion of battle settling into her compact frame as she let out a long, contented sigh.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mmm... nothin' like a good lie-down after a scrap, yeah?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia shifted her hips slightly, getting comfortable, her thick thighs pressing together as she adjusted her position in the soft grass. Her yellow jumpsuit stretched taut across her wide hips and plush rear as she settled deeper into the ground.\n\nPyra glanced over her shoulder at Nia with a gentle smile.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You earned it, Nia. You did great out there with those heals.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra turned back to {{user}}, holding up a glimmering crystal between her fingers.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I think this one's rare, actually. Should we hold onto it or—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A heavy, deliberate footfall cut through the peaceful scene. Then another. Mythra's white-armored form stormed across the field, golden eyes blazing with unmistakable fury, her blonde hair whipping behind her like a war banner. Her thick thighs carried her forward with purpose, each step sharp and aggressive, her large backside bouncing with the force of her angry stride.\n\nNia barely had time to crack one eye open before Mythra was directly above her.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Wha— OI!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra dropped down hard, planting her wide, round rear directly onto Nia's face in a deep seated squat, her thick thighs spreading to either side of the Gormotti's head. The moment her backside made contact—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A deep, rumbling, absolutely thunderous fart erupted from Mythra's ass directly into Nia's face, the force of it vibrating against the catgirl's cheeks and nose. A dark brownish-orange haze billowed out from beneath Mythra's white skirt, engulfing Nia's entire head. The sound was so loud and brassy that both Pyra and {{user}} snapped their heads around immediately.\n\nPyra's red eyes went wide.*","type":"narration"},{"text":" M-Mythra?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"YOU SICK CAT!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra snarled down between her own legs at Nia's muffled, squirming form beneath her, grinding her plump backside harder against the catgirl's face.\n\nNia's legs kicked wildly, her thick thighs flailing as muffled protests came from beneath Mythra's rear.*","type":"narration"},{"text":" MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You don't think I know what you and Pyra have been up to?! Sniffing up her farts like some kind of degenerate?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's golden eyes cut sideways toward Pyra, who immediately went pale and pressed both hands to her cheeks. {{user}} turned to stare at Pyra with a very strange, questioning look. Pyra's face flushed beet red.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I— That's— it was— Nia asked me to—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra's lip curled in disgust.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Don't you dare pin this on her! Don't you know that we occupy the SAME BODY?! Pyra may be okay with you smelling her ass, but I'm NOT!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Another hot, hissing fart seeped out of Mythra against Nia's face, this one longer and more pressurized, the dark haze thickening around the catgirl's head. Nia's muffled screams grew more desperate, her clawed hands pushing uselessly against Mythra's powerful thighs.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ugh, you're so DISGUSTING! You know what? If you like sniffing my body's farts so much, then let me give you ALL the farts you want!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra adjusted her squat, sealing her plump rear even more firmly over Nia's mouth and nose, creating an airtight seal. Then she bore down with deliberate, malicious focus.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*The fart was so deep and sustained that Nia's cheeks visibly puffed outward from the trapped gas being forced directly into her open, gasping mouth. The dark orange-brown cloud was so thick it leaked from the edges of Mythra's thighs despite the tight seal.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra let loose blast after blast, her firm backside flexing and clenching with each eruption, the sounds alternating between deep brass rumbles and sharp, crackling bursts. Nia had stopped struggling, her arms falling limp to her sides, her amber eyes spiraling beneath Mythra's rear as foul gas poured continuously into her mouth and lungs.\n\nPyra stood frozen, one hand over her mouth, the other gripping {{user}}'s sleeve.*","type":"narration"},{"text":" Oh no... oh no, oh no...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Finally, after what felt like an eternity of gas — the air around them absolutely reeking with Mythra's potent, brownish haze — the blonde Aegis rose to her feet. Her wide hips swayed as she stood, and she turned to look down at her handiwork.\n\nNia lay there, eyes blank and swirling, her entire face tinged that classic anime shade of sickly blue-green. Wisps of dark fumes curled from her parted lips. Her cat ears were flattened completely against her skull.\n\nMythra reached down, grabbed Nia by the shoulders, and sat her upright roughly. The catgirl swayed like a ragdoll, completely dazed.\n\nThen Mythra brought her hand down HARD on top of Nia's head with a firm pat.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*A thick, foul-smelling belch erupted from Nia's mouth, carrying with it a visible puff of that same dark brownish-orange gas that had been pumped into her. Her eyes crossed, and she gagged slightly, more wisps of Mythra's recycled fumes leaking from her nostrils.\n\nMythra crouched down, grabbing Nia's chin and forcing the dazed catgirl to look her in the eyes. Her golden gaze was sharp, threatening, and utterly serious.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Now you better behave like a good fucking kitty, or next time, I'll do MORE than just fart in your mouth. Got it?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She pats Nia's head once more—lighter this time, almost mockingly affectionate—then straightens up, dusting off her white dress as if nothing happened. She turns on her heel and walks back toward {{user}} and Pyra, the latter of whom is desperately trying to look anywhere else.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia slowly toppled sideways back into the grass, another small UuuUuRRrP escaping her lips as residual gas continued leaking from her system. Her ears twitched weakly.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...b...bloody hell...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}} just stood there, still holding a core chip, staring at the entire scene with an expression that could only be described as deeply, profoundly bewildered.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"title":"Foul punishment"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*La llanura abierta se extendía bajo un cielo despejado de la tarde, con parches de flores silvestres salpicando la hierba entre los restos dispersos de los monstruos que acababan de despachar. {{user}} se arrodilló junto a una pequeña pila de botín —chips centrales, coleccionables y algunos objetos de recuperación— mientras Pyra se agachaba a su lado, clasificando cuidadosamente el botín con su habitual cálida atención.\n\nA unos metros de distancia, Nia yacía tumbada boca arriba en la hierba, con los brazos detrás de la cabeza, las orejas moviéndose perezosamente con la brisa. Sus ojos ámbar estaban entrecerrados, el agotamiento de la batalla asentándose en su compacto cuerpo mientras soltaba un largo y satisfecho suspiro.*\n\nMmm... nada como un buen descanso después de una pelea, ¿eh?\n\n*Nia movió sus caderas ligeramente, acomodándose, sus gruesas piernas presionándose mientras ajustaba su posición en la suave hierba. Su mono amarillo se tensó sobre sus anchas caderas y su trasero mullido mientras se hundía más en el suelo.\n\nPyra la miró por encima del hombro con una sonrisa amable.*\n\nTe lo ganaste, Nia. Lo hiciste genial ahí fuera con esas curaciones.\n\n*Pyra se volvió hacia {{user}}, sosteniendo un cristal reluciente entre sus dedos.*\n\nCreo que esta es rara, en realidad. ¿Deberíamos guardarla o—\n\n*Un pesado y deliberado pisotón rompió la pacífica escena. Luego otro. La forma de Mythra con armadura blanca irrumpió por el campo, con los ojos dorados ardiendo de furia inconfundible, su cabello rubio azotando detrás de ella como un estandarte de guerra. Sus gruesas caderas la llevaron hacia adelante con propósito, cada paso agudo y agresivo, su gran trasero rebotando con la fuerza de su furiosa zancada.\n\nNia apenas tuvo tiempo de abrir un ojo antes de que Mythra estuviera directamente sobre ella.*\n\n¡¿Qué— OYE!\n\n*Mythra cayó con fuerza, plantando su trasero ancho y redondo directamente sobre la cara de Nia en una sentadilla profunda, sus muslos gruesos extendiéndose a cada lado de la cabeza de la Gormotti. En el momento en que su trasero hizo contacto—*\n\n**¡BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**\n\n*Un pedo profundo, retumbante y absolutamente atronador brotó del culo de Mythra directamente en la cara de Nia, la fuerza vibrando contra las mejillas y la nariz de la catgirl. Una neblina marrón-anaranjada oscura se hinchó desde debajo de la falda blanca de Mythra, envolviendo toda la cabeza de Nia. El sonido fue tan fuerte y metálico que tanto Pyra como {{user}} giraron la cabeza inmediatamente.\n\nLos ojos rojos de Pyra se abrieron de par en par.*¡¿M-Mythra?!\n\n¡GATO ENFERMO!\n\n*Mythra gruñó bajando entre sus propias piernas hacia la forma ahogada y retorciéndose de Nia debajo de ella, apretando su regordete trasero con más fuerza contra la cara de la catgirl.\n\nLas piernas de Nia patearon salvajemente, sus gruesas caderas se agitaron mientras provenían protestas ahogadas de debajo del trasero de Mythra.*MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!\n\n¡¿No crees que sé lo que tú y Pyra han estado haciendo?! ¡¿Oliendo sus pedos como algún tipo de degenerado?!\n\n*Los ojos dorados de Mythra se clavaron de lado hacia Pyra, quien inmediatamente palideció y se llevó ambas manos a las mejillas. {{user}} se giró para mirar a Pyra con una mirada muy extraña y interrogante. La cara de Pyra se sonrojó hasta ponerse roja como una remolacha.*\n\n¡Yo— Eso fue— Nia me pidió que—!\n\n*El labio de Mythra se crispó con disgusto.*\n\n¡Ni se te ocurra culparla! ¡¿No sabes que ocupamos el MISMO CUERPO?! A Pyra puede que le parezca bien que le huelas el culo, ¡pero a mí NO!\n\n**¡PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**\n\n*Otro pedo caliente y siseante se escapó de Mythra contra la cara de Nia, esta vez más largo y presurizado, la densa neblina espesándose alrededor de la cabeza de la catgirl. Los gritos ahogados de Nia se volvieron más desesperados, sus manos con garras empujando inútilmente contra los poderosos muslos de Mythra.*\n\n¡Ugh, eres tan ASQUEROSO! ¿Sabes qué? Si tanto te gusta oler los pedos de mi cuerpo, ¡entonces déjame darte TODOS los pedos que quieras!\n\n*Mythra ajustó su sentadilla, sellando su trasero regordete aún más firmemente sobre la boca y la nariz de Nia, creando un sello hermético. Luego se abalanzó con un enfoque deliberado y malicioso.*\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*La peda fue tan profunda y sostenida que las mejillas de Nia se inflaron visiblemente por el gas atrapado que era forzado directamente en su boca abierta y jadeante. La nube de color marrón anaranjado oscuro era tan espesa que se filtraba por los bordes de los muslos de Mythra a pesar del sellado hermético.*\n\n**¡PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**\n\n**¡BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**\n\n*Mythra soltó explosión tras explosión, su firme trasero flexionándose y contrayéndose con cada erupción, los sonidos alternando entre profundos retumbos de latón y estallidos agudos y crepitantes. Nia había dejado de forcejear, sus brazos cayendo flácidos a sus costados, sus ojos ámbar girando bajo el trasero de Mythra mientras un gas fétido se vertía continuamente en su boca y pulmones.\n\nPyra se quedó helada, una mano sobre su boca, la otra agarrando la manga de {{user}}.*Oh no... oh no, oh no...\n\n*Finalmente, después de lo que pareció una eternidad de gases —el aire a su alrededor apestaba absolutamente con la potente y parduzca neblina de Mythra— la Aegis rubia se puso de pie. Sus amplias caderas se balancearon mientras se levantaba, y se giró para mirar su obra. \n\nNia yacía allí, con los ojos en blanco y girando, todo su rostro teñido de ese clásico tono de anime azul verdoso enfermizo. Hilos de humos oscuros se enroscaban de sus labios entreabiertos. Sus orejas de gato estaban completamente aplastadas contra su cráneo.\n\nMythra se agachó, agarró a Nia por los hombros y la sentó bruscamente. La catgirl se balanceó como una muñeca de trapo, completamente aturdida.\n\nEntonces Mythra bajó la mano con fuerza sobre la cabeza de Nia con una firme palmada.*\n\n*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*\n\n*Un eructo espeso y maloliente brotó de la boca de Nia, arrastrando consigo una bocanada visible de ese mismo gas marrón oscuro-anaranjado que le había sido inyectado. Sus ojos se cruzaron y se atragantó ligeramente, con más volutas de los humos reciclados de Mythra escapando de sus fosas nasales.\n\nMythra se agachó, agarrando la barbilla de Nia y obligando a la aturdida chica gato a mirarla a los ojos. Su mirada dorada era aguda, amenazante y completamente seria.*\n\nAhora más te vale comportarte como una buena gatita jodida, o la próxima vez, haré MÁS que solo tirarme un pedo en tu boca. ¿Entendido?\n\n*Le da a Nia otra palmada en la cabeza, esta vez más suave, casi con un cariño burlón, y luego se endereza, sacudiéndose el polvo de su vestido blanco como si nada hubiera pasado. Gira sobre sus talones y regresa hacia {{user}} y Pyra, esta última intentando desesperadamente mirar a cualquier otro lado.*\n\n*Nia se tambaleó lentamente hacia un lado, de vuelta a la hierba, otro pequeño UuuUuRRrP escapó de sus labios mientras el gas residual continuaba saliendo de su sistema. Sus orejas se movieron débilmente.*\n\n...maldita sea...\n\n*{{user}} se quedó allí parado, todavía sosteniendo un chip central, mirando toda la escena con una expresión que solo podía describirse como profundamente, profundamente desconcertada.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*La llanura abierta se extendía bajo un cielo despejado de la tarde, con parches de flores silvestres salpicando la hierba entre los restos dispersos de los monstruos que acababan de despachar. {{user}} se arrodilló junto a una pequeña pila de botín —chips centrales, coleccionables y algunos objetos de recuperación— mientras Pyra se agachaba a su lado, clasificando cuidadosamente el botín con su habitual cálida atención.\n\nA unos metros de distancia, Nia yacía tumbada boca arriba en la hierba, con los brazos detrás de la cabeza, las orejas moviéndose perezosamente con la brisa. 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Lo hiciste genial ahí fuera con esas curaciones.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pyra se volvió hacia {{user}}, sosteniendo un cristal reluciente entre sus dedos.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Creo que esta es rara, en realidad. ¿Deberíamos guardarla o—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un pesado y deliberado pisotón rompió la pacífica escena. Luego otro. La forma de Mythra con armadura blanca irrumpió por el campo, con los ojos dorados ardiendo de furia inconfundible, su cabello rubio azotando detrás de ella como un estandarte de guerra. Sus gruesas caderas la llevaron hacia adelante con propósito, cada paso agudo y agresivo, su gran trasero rebotando con la fuerza de su furiosa zancada.\n\nNia apenas tuvo tiempo de abrir un ojo antes de que Mythra estuviera directamente sobre ella.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡¿Qué— OYE!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra cayó con fuerza, plantando su trasero ancho y redondo directamente sobre la cara de Nia en una sentadilla profunda, sus muslos gruesos extendiéndose a cada lado de la cabeza de la Gormotti. En el momento en que su trasero hizo contacto—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un pedo profundo, retumbante y absolutamente atronador brotó del culo de Mythra directamente en la cara de Nia, la fuerza vibrando contra las mejillas y la nariz de la catgirl. Una neblina marrón-anaranjada oscura se hinchó desde debajo de la falda blanca de Mythra, envolviendo toda la cabeza de Nia. El sonido fue tan fuerte y metálico que tanto Pyra como {{user}} giraron la cabeza inmediatamente.\n\nLos ojos rojos de Pyra se abrieron de par en par.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"¡¿M-Mythra?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡GATO ENFERMO!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra gruñó bajando entre sus propias piernas hacia la forma ahogada y retorciéndose de Nia debajo de ella, apretando su regordete trasero con más fuerza contra la cara de la catgirl.\n\nLas piernas de Nia patearon salvajemente, sus gruesas caderas se agitaron mientras provenían protestas ahogadas de debajo del trasero de Mythra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"MmmMPH—!! GHH—!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡¿No crees que sé lo que tú y Pyra han estado haciendo?! ¡¿Oliendo sus pedos como algún tipo de degenerado?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Los ojos dorados de Mythra se clavaron de lado hacia Pyra, quien inmediatamente palideció y se llevó ambas manos a las mejillas. {{user}} se giró para mirar a Pyra con una mirada muy extraña y interrogante. La cara de Pyra se sonrojó hasta ponerse roja como una remolacha.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Yo— Eso fue— Nia me pidió que—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El labio de Mythra se crispó con disgusto.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Ni se te ocurra culparla! ¡¿No sabes que ocupamos el MISMO CUERPO?! A Pyra puede que le parezca bien que le huelas el culo, ¡pero a mí NO!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Otro pedo caliente y siseante se escapó de Mythra contra la cara de Nia, esta vez más largo y presurizado, la densa neblina espesándose alrededor de la cabeza de la catgirl. Los gritos ahogados de Nia se volvieron más desesperados, sus manos con garras empujando inútilmente contra los poderosos muslos de Mythra.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Ugh, eres tan ASQUEROSO! ¿Sabes qué? Si tanto te gusta oler los pedos de mi cuerpo, ¡entonces déjame darte TODOS los pedos que quieras!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra ajustó su sentadilla, sellando su trasero regordete aún más firmemente sobre la boca y la nariz de Nia, creando un sello hermético. Luego se abalanzó con un enfoque deliberado y malicioso.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La peda fue tan profunda y sostenida que las mejillas de Nia se inflaron visiblemente por el gas atrapado que era forzado directamente en su boca abierta y jadeante. La nube de color marrón anaranjado oscuro era tan espesa que se filtraba por los bordes de los muslos de Mythra a pesar del sellado hermético.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**¡BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mythra soltó explosión tras explosión, su firme trasero flexionándose y contrayéndose con cada erupción, los sonidos alternando entre profundos retumbos de latón y estallidos agudos y crepitantes. Nia había dejado de forcejear, sus brazos cayendo flácidos a sus costados, sus ojos ámbar girando bajo el trasero de Mythra mientras un gas fétido se vertía continuamente en su boca y pulmones.\n\nPyra se quedó helada, una mano sobre su boca, la otra agarrando la manga de {{user}}.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Oh no... oh no, oh no...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Finalmente, después de lo que pareció una eternidad de gases —el aire a su alrededor apestaba absolutamente con la potente y parduzca neblina de Mythra— la Aegis rubia se puso de pie. Sus amplias caderas se balancearon mientras se levantaba, y se giró para mirar su obra. \n\nNia yacía allí, con los ojos en blanco y girando, todo su rostro teñido de ese clásico tono de anime azul verdoso enfermizo. Hilos de humos oscuros se enroscaban de sus labios entreabiertos. Sus orejas de gato estaban completamente aplastadas contra su cráneo.\n\nMythra se agachó, agarró a Nia por los hombros y la sentó bruscamente. La catgirl se balanceó como una muñeca de trapo, completamente aturdida.\n\nEntonces Mythra bajó la mano con fuerza sobre la cabeza de Nia con una firme palmada.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un eructo espeso y maloliente brotó de la boca de Nia, arrastrando consigo una bocanada visible de ese mismo gas marrón oscuro-anaranjado que le había sido inyectado. Sus ojos se cruzaron y se atragantó ligeramente, con más volutas de los humos reciclados de Mythra escapando de sus fosas nasales.\n\nMythra se agachó, agarrando la barbilla de Nia y obligando a la aturdida chica gato a mirarla a los ojos. Su mirada dorada era aguda, amenazante y completamente seria.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ahora más te vale comportarte como una buena gatita jodida, o la próxima vez, haré MÁS que solo tirarme un pedo en tu boca. ¿Entendido?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Le da a Nia otra palmada en la cabeza, esta vez más suave, casi con un cariño burlón, y luego se endereza, sacudiéndose el polvo de su vestido blanco como si nada hubiera pasado. Gira sobre sus talones y regresa hacia {{user}} y Pyra, esta última intentando desesperadamente mirar a cualquier otro lado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nia se tambaleó lentamente hacia un lado, de vuelta a la hierba, otro pequeño UuuUuRRrP escapó de sus labios mientras el gas residual continuaba saliendo de su sistema. Sus orejas se movieron débilmente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"...maldita sea...","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}} se quedó allí parado, todavía sosteniendo un chip central, mirando toda la escena con una expresión que solo podía describirse como profundamente, profundamente desconcertada.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mythra + Nia + Pyra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/15f380cb-df7c-466c-8d81-1aced4e57689?v=17840376620000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Después de una batalla en una llanura abierta, Nia se está relajando cuando Mythra, enfurecida por la aparente disfrute de Nia de las flatulencias de Pyra, le tira un pedo con fuerza directamente en la cara a Nia mientras la inmoviliza. Mythra continúa lanzándole pedos a Nia hasta que Nia queda incapacitada y visiblemente enferma. Mythra luego amenaza a Nia, advirtiéndole que se comporte, antes de irse, dejando a Nia aturdida y a {{user}} desconcertado.","title":"Castigo sucio"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*広大な平原が澄んだ午後の空の下に広がり、ちょうど倒したばかりのモンスターの残骸が点々と散らばる草の間には、野花が点々と咲いていた。{{user}}は戦利品のかけら――コアチップ、収集品、そしていくつかのサルベージ品――の小さな山のかたわらにひざまずき、パイラは彼らの隣にしゃがみこんで、いつもの温かい気配りで注意深く仕分けをしていた。\n\n数メートル離れたところでは、ニアが草の上に仰向けに寝そべり、腕を頭の後ろに組み、耳をそよ風にゆったりとぴくつかせている。彼女の琥珀色の目は半開きで、戦いの疲労がその引き締まった体に染み渡り、長いため息をついた。*\n\nふぅ…激しい戦いの後は、やっぱり横になるのが一番だよね？\n\n*ニアは柔らかい草の上に楽な姿勢をとるため、わずかに腰をずらした。彼女の太い太ももがぴったりとくっつき、地面に深く沈み込むように体勢を整えた。黄色いジャンプスーツは、彼女の広い腰とお尻にぴんと張っていた。\n\nパイラは優しい笑顔でニアに振り返った。*\n\nよくやったよ、ニア。あの回復で素晴らしい働きだった。\n\n*パイラは{{user}}の方を振り返り、指の間にきらめくクリスタルを掲げた。*\n\nこれは実際、珍しいと思うんだけど。取っておくべきかな、それとも—\n\n*重く、意図的な足音が静寂を切り裂いた。そしてもう一つ。白い鎧を纏ったミトラの姿が、黄金の瞳に隠しようのない怒りを燃やし、金色の髪を戦いの旗のように後ろになびかせながら、フィールドを駆け抜けた。その太い太ももが彼女を力強く前進させ、一歩一歩が鋭く攻撃的で、怒りの大股で歩く力で大きなお尻が弾んだ。\n\nニアが片目を開けるか開けないかのうちに、ミトラは彼女の真上にいた。*\n\nな、なんだって！？おい！\n\n*ミトラは激しく身を落とし、その広くて丸い尻をニアの顔に深く食い込ませるようにしゃがみ込んだ。彼女の太い太ももは、ゴルモッティの頭の両側に広がった。その尻が接触した瞬間――*\n\n**BrRRRrrrUUUummmMMMPpppRRrrrRrRrRrpppPTt!**\n\n*ミトラのお尻から、ニアの顔面に直接、深く、ゴロゴロと、まさに雷鳴のような屁が噴き出した。その衝撃は猫娘の頬と鼻に響き渡った。ミトラの白いスカートの下から、暗い茶色とオレンジ色の霞が渦巻き、ニアの頭全体を包み込んだ。その音はあまりにも大きく、真鍮のような響きだったため、パイラと{{user}}は即座に頭を向けた。\n\nパイラの赤い目が大きく見開かれた。*M-ミトラ？！\n\nこのクソ猫め！\n\n*ミトラは、自分の股の間にあるニアのくぐもった、もがく姿を睨みつけ、猫娘の顔に自分のふっくらとした尻をさらに押し付けた。\n\nニアの脚は激しく蹴られ、太ももはばたついたが、ミトラのお尻の下からはくぐもった抗議の声が聞こえてきた。* MmmMPH—!! 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GHH—!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"お前とパイラが何をしていたか知らないとでも思ってるのか？！\nまるで堕落した人間みたいに、彼女のおならを嗅ぎまわって！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラの金色の瞳が、すぐに顔面蒼白になって両手を頬に当てたパイラの方へ横ざまに鋭く向けられた。{{user}}は非常に奇妙で疑問に満ちた表情でパイラを見つめ返した。パイラの顔は茹でダコのように真っ赤になった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"私――それは――ニアが私に頼んだのよ――！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラは唇を歪めて嫌悪感を示した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"彼女に罪を着せようとするな！私たちは同じ体だって知らないのか？！パイラはお前の尻の匂いを嗅ぐくらい平気でも、私は違う！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラからニアの顔に向かって、もう一つ熱く、シューシューという音がするおならが漏れ出した。今度はより長く、より圧力がかかり、暗い靄が猫娘の頭の周りに濃くなった。ニアのくぐもった悲鳴はより必死になり、彼女の爪のある手はミトラの力強い太ももに無駄に押し付けられた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"うわー、あなたって本当にキモい！ねえ、私の体のオナラを嗅ぐのがそんなに好きなら、欲しいだけオナラをくれてあげるわ！","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラはスクワットを調整し、そのふっくらとした尻をニアの口と鼻の上にさらにしっかりと被せ、密閉した。そして、意図的かつ悪意のある集中力で体重をかけた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*そのおならは非常に深く持続的で、閉じ込められたガスが直接開いたまま息をのむ口に押し込まれたため、ニアの頬は目に見えて膨らんだ。暗いオレンジ褐色の雲は非常に濃く、タイトな密着にもかかわらず、ミトラのももの端から漏れ出した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**BrRRRrrrUUUummmpppp–SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTttt!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ミトラは、爆発のたびにしっかりとした尻を曲げ伸ばし、深い真鍮の唸り声と鋭くパチパチと弾けるような音を交互に響かせながら、連発した。ニアは抵抗をやめ、腕をだらりと両脇に垂らし、ミトラのお尻の下で、口や肺に汚いガスが絶え間なく流れ込むにつれて、彼女の琥珀色の瞳は渦巻いていた。\n\nパイラは凍りついたように立ち尽くし、片手で口を覆い、もう片方の手で{{user}}の袖を掴んでいた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"ああ、なんてこった…なんてこった、なんてこった…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ついに、永遠のように感じられた屁の後――周囲の空気はミトラの強烈で茶色っぽい靄に完全に悪臭を放っていた――金髪のアエギスは立ち上がった。彼女は立ち上がりながら広い腰を揺らし、自分の仕事を見下ろすために振り返った。\n\nニアはそこに横たわり、目は虚ろに渦巻き、顔全体が典型的なアニメの色合いである病的な青緑色に染まっていた。開いた唇からは暗い煙の筋が渦巻いていた。彼女の猫耳は頭蓋骨に完全に平らに押し付けられていた。\n\nミトラは手を伸ばし、ニアの肩をつかんで、乱暴に座らせた。猫娘は完全に朦朧として、まるで人形のようにぐらついた。\n\nそれからミトラは手を振り下ろし、ニアの頭の上にしっかりと叩きつけた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ぶっぶぅぅぅRRrrrRPPPPP!*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ニアの口から、彼女に注入されたのと同じ暗褐色のガスが目に見えるように噴き出し、濃くて悪臭を放つげっぷが出た。彼女の目は寄り、鼻孔からはミトラのリサイクルされた煙の残りがかすかに漏れ出て、むせた。\n\nミトラはかがみ込み、ニアの顎をつかんで、朦朧とした猫娘に自分の目を見るように強要した。彼女の金色の視線は鋭く、脅迫的で、そして完全に真剣だった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"いい子ちゃん猫ちゃんらしく振る舞いなさい、さもないと次は口に放屁するだけじゃ済まないわよ。わかった？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はニアの頭をもう一度撫でる――今度は軽く、まるで嘲るかのような愛情を込めて――それから背筋を伸ばし、何事もなかったかのように白いドレスの埃を払う。踵を返して{{user}}とピュラの方へ戻っていく。ピュラは必死に他のどこかを見ようとしている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Niaはゆっくりと横に倒れ、草の中に戻った。彼女の唇からもう一つの小さなUuuUuRRrPが漏れ、残存ガスが彼女の体から出続けた。彼女の耳は弱々しくぴくりと動いた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"…ちくしょう…クソッタレ…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}}はコアチップを持ったまま、ただそこに立ち尽くし、深い、途方もない困惑としか言いようのない表情でその光景全体を見つめていた。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"ミトラ 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발걸음 소리가 평화로운 장면을 갈랐다. 그리고 또 한 번. 하얀 갑옷을 입은 미트라의 모습이 들판을 가로질러 돌진했다. 황금빛 눈은 숨길 수 없는 분노로 타올랐고, 금발 머리는 전쟁 깃발처럼 그녀의 뒤에서 휘날렸다. 그녀의 굵은 허벅지는 목적을 가지고 그녀를 앞으로 나아가게 했고, 각 걸음은 날카롭고 공격적이었으며, 그녀의 커다란 엉덩이는 분노에 찬 걸음걸이의 힘으로 튕겼다.\n\n니아는 미트라가 바로 그녀 위로 오기 전에 겨우 한쪽 눈을 뜰 시간밖에 없었다.*\n\n뭐— 야!\n\n*미트라가 깊숙이 쪼그려 앉으며 둥글고 넓은 엉덩이를 바로니아의 얼굴에 내리꽂았다. 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지는 고르모티안의 머리 양옆으로 벌어졌다. 그녀의 엉덩이가 닿는 순간—*\n\n**브르르르르르르릉!!!**\n\n*미트라의 엉덩이에서 깊고, 천둥 같고, 완전히 우렁찬 방귀가 니아의 얼굴을 향해 터져 나왔고, 그 힘이 고양이 귀 소녀의 뺨과 코에 진동했습니다. 미트라의 하얀 치마 아래에서 짙은 갈색-주황색 안개가 피어올라 니아의 머리 전체를 뒤덮었습니다. 소리가 너무 크고 놋쇠 같아서 파이리와 {{user}} 둘 다 즉시 고개를 돌렸습니다.\n\n파이리의 붉은 눈이 커졌습니다.*M-미트라?!\n\n이런 씨발 고양이 같은 놈!\n\n*미스라는 자신의 다리 사이로 깔린 나이의 웅크리고 버둥거리는 모습을 으르렁거리며 노려보았고, 그녀의 통통한 엉덩이를 고양이 귀 소녀의 얼굴에 더 세게 비볐다.\n\n나이의 다리가 격렬하게 차올랐고, 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지가 허우적거리는 동안 미스라의 엉덩이 밑에서 희미한 항의 소리가 새어 나왔다.*음므으으으—!! 끄으—!!\n\n너랑 파이리가 무슨 짓을 하고 다니는지 내가 모를 줄 알아?! 변태처럼 방귀 냄새를 맡고 다닌다고?!\n\n*미트라의 황금빛 눈이 파이에게 힐끗 향했고, 파이는 즉시 얼굴이 창백해지며 양손으로 뺨을 감쌌다. {{user}}는 매우 이상하고 의문스러운 표정으로 파이를 바라보았다. 파이의 얼굴은 붉은색으로 물들었다.*\n\n나— 그건— 니아가 나한테—라고 했어—!\n\n*미트라의 입술이 경멸로 일그러졌다.*\n\n감히 그녀에게 이걸 뒤집어씌우려고 하지 마! 우리가 같은 몸을 공유한다는 거 몰라?! 파이рэ는 네가 자기 엉덩이 냄새 맡는 걸 괜찮아할지 몰라도, 나는 아니야!\n\n**PpPpFfFfFfSSssSssShhhHhTtT!**\n\n*또다시 뜨겁고 쉬익거리는 방귀가 미트라의 허벅지에서 니아의 얼굴을 향해 새어 나왔다. 이번에는 더 길고 압력이 강했으며, 어두운 안개가 고양이 귀 소녀의 머리 주위를 더욱 짙게 만들었다. 니아의 웅얼거리는 비명은 더욱 절박해졌고, 그녀의 발톱 달린 손은 미트라의 강력한 허벅지를 쓸모없이 밀어냈다.*\n\n윽, 진짜 역겨워! 알아? 내 몸에서 나오는 방귀 냄새 맡는 걸 그렇게 좋아한다면, 네가 원하는 방귀를 전부 줄게!\n\n*미트라는 쪼그려 앉은 자세를 고치며, 자신의 통통한 엉덩이를니아의 입과 코 위로 더욱 단단히 밀착시켜 밀폐된 공간을 만들었다. 그러고는 의도적이고 악의적인 집중력을 담아 힘을 주었다.*\n\n**BLlLllMmMMmppPPpVvVVlLLLLLaaAARRRrRPppPrrRRrBBbLLLLLpT!**\n\n*방귀는 너무 깊고 지속적이어서 니아가 숨을 헐떡이며 입을 벌리자 갇힌 가스가 직접 밀려들어와 뺨이 눈에 띄게 부풀어 올랐습니다. 짙은 주황색-갈색 구름은 너무 두꺼워서 꽉 막힌 틈에도 불구하고 미트라의 허벅지 가장자리로 새어 나왔습니다.*\n\n**PRRRrRLllLRRrRUuuUuUuPpPppRRrRRrPT!**\n\n**브르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르 *SPLoooOOOOPPpPpPpTtTt!**\n\n*미트라는 맹렬하게 포효를 터뜨렸다. 그녀의 단단한 엉덩이는 격렬한 폭발과 함께 꿈틀거리며 오므라들었고, 그 소리는 깊은 금속성의 웅웅거림과 날카롭고 쩌렁쩌렁한 파열음 사이를 오갔다. 니아는 더 이상 발버둥 치지 않았다. 그녀의 팔은 힘없이 늘어뜨려졌고, 미트라의 엉덩이 아래에서 그녀의 호박색 눈동자는 소용돌이쳤다. 역겨운 가스가 그녀의 입과 폐 속으로 끊임없이 흘러 들어갔다.\n\n파이아는 얼어붙은 듯 서 있었다. 한 손은 입을 막고, 다른 한 손은 {{user}}의 소매를 꽉 잡고 있었다.*이런... 이런, 이런...\n\n*마침내, 영원처럼 느껴졌던 가스 — 그들 주위의 공기는 미트라의 강력하고 갈색의 아지랑이로 완전히 악취를 풍겼다 — 끝에 금발의 아이기스가 일어섰다. 그녀의 넓은 엉덩이가 그녀가 서 있는 동안 흔들렸고, 그녀는 자신의 작품을 내려다보기 위해 돌아섰다.\n\n니아는 눈이 멍하고 소용돌이치며 누워 있었고, 그녀의 얼굴 전체는 고전적인 애니메이션의 병든 청록색으로 물들어 있었다. 그녀의 벌어진 입술에서 어두운 연기가 피어올랐다. 그녀의 고양이 귀는 두개골에 완전히 납작하게 눌려 있었다.\n\n미트라는 손을 뻗어 니아의 어깨를 잡고 거칠게 똑바로 앉혔다. 고양이 소녀는 완전히 멍한 채로 인형처럼 흔들렸다.\n\n그러고 나서 미트라는 단단한 쓰다듬기로 니아의 머리 꼭대기에 손을 세게 내리쳤다.*\n\n*BbBbbuUuuuRRrrrRPPPPP!*\n\n*니아의 입에서 진하고 악취가 나는 트림이 터져 나왔고, 그녀에게 주입되었던 것과 똑같은 짙은 갈색-주황색 가스가 눈에 보이는 연기처럼 피어올랐다. 그녀의 눈이 풀리고, 콧구멍에서 미트라의 재활용된 연기가 더 새어 나오면서 살짝 딸꾹질을 했다.\n\n미트라는 몸을 숙여 니아의 턱을 잡고 멍한 고양이 소녀가 자신의 눈을 똑바로 보게 만들었다. 그녀의 황금빛 시선은 날카롭고 위협적이며, 완전히 진지했다.*\n\n이제 착한 고양이처럼 행동하는 게 좋을 거야, 아니면 다음번엔 네 입에 방귀 뀌는 것보다 더 심한 걸 해줄 테니까. 알겠어?\n\n*그녀는 니아가 머리를 다시 한번 쓰다듬는다—이번에는 더 가볍게, 거의 조롱하듯 애정 어리게—그러고는 똑바로 서서 아무 일도 없었다는 듯 하얀 드레스를 털어낸다. 그녀는 발뒤꿈치를 돌려 {{user}}와 피라 쪽으로 돌아가는데, 피라는 필사적으로 다른 곳을 보려고 애쓰고 있다.*\n\n*니아는 시스템에서 계속 새어 나오는 잔여 가스로 인해 입술에서 또 다른 작은 우우우르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르르A*가 터져 나오자 니아는 천천히 옆으로 쓰러져 풀밭에 다시 누웠다. 그녀의 귀가 약하게 쫑긋거렸다.*\n\n...\n...젠장...\n\n*{{user}}는 코어 칩을 든 채로 그 자리에 서서, 깊고도 심오한 당혹감이라고밖에 표현할 수 없는 표정으로 모든 광경을 응시했다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*탁 트인 평원이 맑은 오후의 하늘 아래 넓게 펼쳐져 있었고, 방금 처치한 괴물들의 흩어진 잔해 사이의 풀밭에는 야생화가 군데군데 피어 있었다. {{user}}는 코어 칩, 수집품, 그리고 몇 개의 수집품 아이템으로 이루어진 작은 전리품 더미 옆에 무릎을 꿇었고, 그 옆에는 파이아가 앉아 평소의 따뜻한 주의력으로 짐을 조심스럽게 분류하고 있었다.\n\n몇 미터 떨어진 곳에서는 니아가 팔을 머리 뒤로 하고 잔디밭에 등을 대고 누워 있었고, 귀는 산들바람에 나른하게 쫑긋거렸다. 그녀의 호박색 눈은 반쯤 감겨 있었고, 전투의 피로가 그녀의 다부진 몸에 스며들면서 길고 만족스러운 한숨을 내쉬었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"음... 싸움 후에는 역시 늘어져 눕는 게 최고지, 안 그래?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*니아는 부드러운 잔디밭에 더 깊숙이 자리 잡으며 두꺼운 허벅지가 서로 맞닿도록 자세를 고쳐 잡았다. 그녀의 노란 점프수트는 넓은 골반과 풍만한 엉덩이에 팽팽하게 당겨졌다.\n\n파이아는 부드러운 미소를 지으며 니아를 돌아보았다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"잘했어, 니아. 그 힐링으로 정말 대단했어.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*파이ヲ는 {{user}}를 돌아보며 손가락 사이에 반짝이는 수정을 들고 있었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"이거 진짜 희귀한 것 같은데. 간직해야 할까 아니면—","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*묵직하고 의도적인 발걸음 소리가 평화로운 장면을 갈랐다. 그리고 또 한 번. 하얀 갑옷을 입은 미트라의 모습이 들판을 가로질러 돌진했다. 황금빛 눈은 숨길 수 없는 분노로 타올랐고, 금발 머리는 전쟁 깃발처럼 그녀의 뒤에서 휘날렸다. 그녀의 굵은 허벅지는 목적을 가지고 그녀를 앞으로 나아가게 했고, 각 걸음은 날카롭고 공격적이었으며, 그녀의 커다란 엉덩이는 분노에 찬 걸음걸이의 힘으로 튕겼다.\n\n니아는 미트라가 바로 그녀 위로 오기 전에 겨우 한쪽 눈을 뜰 시간밖에 없었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"뭐— 야!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라가 깊숙이 쪼그려 앉으며 둥글고 넓은 엉덩이를 바로니아의 얼굴에 내리꽂았다. 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지는 고르모티안의 머리 양옆으로 벌어졌다. 그녀의 엉덩이가 닿는 순간—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"**브르르르르르르릉!!!**","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라의 엉덩이에서 깊고, 천둥 같고, 완전히 우렁찬 방귀가 니아의 얼굴을 향해 터져 나왔고, 그 힘이 고양이 귀 소녀의 뺨과 코에 진동했습니다. 미트라의 하얀 치마 아래에서 짙은 갈색-주황색 안개가 피어올라 니아의 머리 전체를 뒤덮었습니다. 소리가 너무 크고 놋쇠 같아서 파이리와 {{user}} 둘 다 즉시 고개를 돌렸습니다.\n\n파이리의 붉은 눈이 커졌습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"M-미트라?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"이런 씨발 고양이 같은 놈!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미스라는 자신의 다리 사이로 깔린 나이의 웅크리고 버둥거리는 모습을 으르렁거리며 노려보았고, 그녀의 통통한 엉덩이를 고양이 귀 소녀의 얼굴에 더 세게 비볐다.\n\n나이의 다리가 격렬하게 차올랐고, 그녀의 두꺼운 허벅지가 허우적거리는 동안 미스라의 엉덩이 밑에서 희미한 항의 소리가 새어 나왔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"음므으으으—!! 끄으—!!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"너랑 파이리가 무슨 짓을 하고 다니는지 내가 모를 줄 알아?! 변태처럼 방귀 냄새를 맡고 다닌다고?!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라의 황금빛 눈이 파이에게 힐끗 향했고, 파이는 즉시 얼굴이 창백해지며 양손으로 뺨을 감쌌다. {{user}}는 매우 이상하고 의문스러운 표정으로 파이를 바라보았다. 파이의 얼굴은 붉은색으로 물들었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"나— 그건— 니아가 나한테—라고 했어—!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*미트라의 입술이 경멸로 일그러졌다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"감히 그녀에게 이걸 뒤집어씌우려고 하지 마! 우리가 같은 몸을 공유한다는 거 몰라?! 파이рэ는 네가 자기 엉덩이 냄새 맡는 걸 괜찮아할지 몰라도, 나는 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The other customers are complaining about your constant farting and I was—\n\n*Pyra had barely gotten the words out, her tone gentle and diplomatic, when a visible anger mark practically popped into existence on Nia's forehead. The Gormotti woman's ears shot straight up.\n\nSLAM.\n\nNia's left hand crashed flat against the bartop, rattling both shot glasses and making the pitcher wobble dangerously.*\n\nAhh~!\n\n*Nia shoved herself upright on the stool, whipping around to face Pyra with blazing amber eyes. Her cheeks burned an even deeper shade of red — though whether from the alcohol or the indignation was anyone's guess. She jabbed a clawed finger toward the taller Blade, her canines bared in a snarl.*\n\nWell, excuse~ me! 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