Brimful Depravation

*Arghhh~*

The horrified scream of the waitress is incredibly high pitched, reaching a point that makes her collapse due to the shock of the scene playing on the cylindrical screen in addition to her own sonic attack.

"Jesh with the Jizz!, What a prude!; Complain Naíndra as the video of the blue veiny dick repeats itself once again "Not even Vannettzza did a scene".

The Club Member is stunned, almost as if she had never seen a man's genitals ever before.

Etzchielle is not so dismayed, whispering without much success "Something like that can enter inside the womanhood of a lady, seems painful".

"Of course it can go in, but preparations always are a nice and fun practice"; Reply Naindra with a flirtatious smile, doing lewd gestures with her fingers, depicting the motion that should be done while touching erotically a vagina.

Ethreus for his part looks disoriented, but for a complete different reason "Is that size normal?, He looks a bit small down in his penis, and I am not just saying this because of the man's height, as I must be twice its size, and I am a meter shorter or so".

"I agree"; Admits Khallyon "His testicles are not exempt of this reduced size; Is he sick?, Or healing?".

"You two are so cocky!"; Exclaim Naíndra towards the two men in the table "Ten Inches is pretty good, and fourteen to sixteen is already on the impressive side, as the record belongs to a Minotaur with 17 and three quarters presumably 18 inches at full size".

""Is there a contest to measure the length of our virilities?!, Are you serious?!""; Ethreus and Khallyon are flabbergasted by this revelation.

Rich people surely have access to a lot of marvelous souvenirs across the world of Leathemnur, yet, they get bored extremly fast and search for new and more entertaining events, just like the Imperishable Entities does with everyone, using them or not as disposable pawns.

"Yes, there is a competition for everything if you have enough Credits and a place to house the event".

Explain Naíndra as Vannettzza finally recovers her senses, going out of the hypnotic state influenced on her by the video of sprouting semen from the bulbous glans of a man "Can you quit this already?!, is disgusting, we are about to have a light dinner".

"Sorry Netza Vannettzza, I swear to you and everyone here that wasn't my intention to show this, once again, Was my mistake"; Naíndra excuses herself as she removes the previous words to write "Rocket Launch".

The video shown is in reality a live broadcast of a sealed Air Ship, Khallyon traveled in one with his Aunt Solange to leave the City he went to take shelter from the Cekx'Appealer invasion after he lost his parents.

Obviously, there are differences in the design, yet, the most striking characteristic is the metal surface of the structure, not wood or rubber like the zeppelins.

The sheer amount of this vehicles is a wild revelation too, as the angle is switched and 49 of this transports appear on the screen, with a 50th that is at least six times larger and taller than the previous ones.

"This is what I wanted you to see from the beginning, as this Shuttles are going to leave the atmosphere of Leathemnur and build a City in the Vacuum Of Space, Isn't that amazing?!"; Naíndra is extremely excited, observing the final preparations occurring in the broadcast.

"It is amazing, and dangerous"; Points out Vannettzza, who seems preoccupied "Vacuum is an instant gate for the Dark Realm creatures".

"You are right Netza, but, If they succeed, a true Safe Haven with no Invasive Territories would be obtained, especially because the Lanigiro can't go there, as a Singularity Category 2 and 70% efficiency is Mandatory to be in the Shuttles and in the Future City; So, the Darklings can come and be destroyed before they even start a fight".

"Why and How do you know that?"; Asks Etzchielle suspiciously, Naíndra instead is unfazed, flirting with a few winks in her response.

"I wanted to go, but only those who have more than 400 years are accepted on the Initial Exodus and the following 24 shipments of resources and personnel, unfortunately my pussy for good as it is, couldn't help me to bend the protocols in my favor".

The waitress regains her consciousness, looking embarrassed and appalled at the exaggerated reaction she show earlier.

The group doesn't mind she passed out, and with the misunderstanding cleared up, the waitress is ready to take everybody's order, starting for Naíndra.

"Bring us a bottle of Tequila, glasses for shots and highball, enough for everyone here, parted lemons, salt and Grapefruit soda, I don't want lime or tangerine".

"Understood".

Vannettzza is a bit uncomfortable expressing what she wants, giving a gesture and letting Etzchielle to order first "Two over flooded blood leeches, alive".

"Understood".

"I want the same as her"; Quickly says Vannettzza, more at ease knowing that she is not the only one with this culinary taste and practice.

"Two more for me"; Says Ethreus, making the waitress jump scared at his aggressive glare "And a shot of Liquor Of The 86".

"Und"…

"Let it be a bottle"; Comment Khallyon interrupting the waitress, he loves such liquor accompanied by an Angel's Kiss.

"Also, bring Coffee Liquor Qahluah with evaporated milk, and tell Rulma that, I, Khallyon, want the Bourbonix she does, with extra Milk of and as her size, speak exactly as I told you".

"R-Right away!".

The waitress turns around as the group focus their attention on the cylindrical ethereal screen, seeing a time countdown with 26 seconds left.

The ticking appears to be lethargic, and the expectations for the outcome have really high stakes, opening a new era for every single person around the dangerous and unforgiven world of Leathemnur.

The image is changed to the cockpit, three pilots are on hold, and the Captain on command gives a report "All systems operational and performing at optimum performance, proceeding with takeoff in three, two, one, Ignition!"…