[Episode 115394] [Episode 115394]Physical description:
Height ranges from 1.2 to 2.2 meters with some blood lines reaching much taller or shorter levels. Shortest seen Da'imun was approximately .95 meters tall. The tallest seen Da'imun was nearly 3 meters.
Weight ranges from 40 kg to about 150 kg, again, some are much larger or smaller. It depends on their genetic heritage.
They are semi-humanoid in structure, two arms, two legs and a head with a central trunk.
There is a tail, about the same length as total armspan (both arms stretched out measured between fingertip to fingertip) with a triangular head. The tail is about the same thickness as a finger. This is the same for both male and female Da'imun. The tail is prehensile and very, VERY agile.
A pair of horns extend approximately the same length as the individual Da'imun's hand from the forehead.
Upper and lower canines are lengthened, nails are harder and incisors are much sharper. There are an additional two pairs of shortened canines on the inside of the first set.
These features render them reminescent of many modern depictions of Judeo-Christian demons and devils. But the features are easily hidden with common Earth-type clothing.
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Ayeka tugged at the hood of her jacket impatiently as Brianna and Ranma approached the motel manager. She didn't like having to wear these cloths over herself, not at all. It was especially uncomfortable when worn over her robes. But it had to be done, there was no sense in starting a panic in the streets, after all.
Next to her Carla also was eager to have a roof over her head and some privacy as well. She only hoped there would be no exorcists after her head this time around. She gasped a moment upon feeling a movement from her unborn and her motion attracted Ayeka's attention.
"What's the matter?" Ayeka asked quickly, the signs of Jurai power ready to be called forth in the back of her eyes.
"The baby kicked," Carla declared, enraptured.
"Really," Ayeka said, her tone of voice suddenly delighted. She slipped a hand into the folds of the robe Carla had borrowed from her a let it lay atop the bulge in Carla's abdomen.
Carla shivered pleasantly at Ayeka's touch and they stood there, together quietly even as Ranma and Brianna approached.
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Da'imun are extreme sensualists.
I assume this is a direct consequence of their practice of taking and genetically altering females into pleasure slaves and breeders. My wives and my husband's girl form...oh man, I'm married, married to two women and a guy who turns into a girl...
Sigh.
Oh...anyway!
Having recently started...an intimate relationship with three Da'imun who were formerly of another species, and knowing three others, I can say something about this with some authority.
The three Da'imun I mentioned have an extremely sensitive sense of touch. The primary purpose of this, I believe, was to hold some control over the slaves by enhancing their sense of pleasure and pain. That some pleasure and pain receptors are intertwined, unable to activate without activated the other, further proves that this is meant to enhance their function as pleasure slaves. The end result, however, includes an enhanced understanding of anything tactile, including martial arts stances and grips and muscles control.
This enhanced sense of touch has been bred into the following generations and most Da'imun are easily distracted by appealing to these senses or even the promise of these senses.
The physical dimensions of my wive...err, the three Da'imun subjects is just further proof of the prevalent sensuality and hedonism (Gina would say perversion) of the species. Their intended owner had an apparent fetish for large breasts and requested their body to be changed in accord above and beyond the change of species.
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Ayeka was relieved as she shucked off the cloak and started to undo her robes. She approached each latch with a casual attention that made it seem as if she had all the time in the world. Her tail slipped up along her naked back and appeared out of the neck of her robe, beginning to pull it down.
Ayeka looked over her shoulder and saw Brianna unzipping the jumpsuit she was wearing in a simular seductive manner, her own eyes gazing about at her fellows. Ayeka took into mind the creamy white skin and the thatch of blonde that lay unseen between Brianna's powerful thighs.
Then her eyes turned toward Carla and a thrill of anticipation flooded through her as she considered the war scout's pregnant form. The blue-haired Da'imun had a glow about her that was radiant and almost addictive, and Ayeka felt herself licking her lips.
She didn't see Ranma, but that was because he came up behind her and, with the prelude of a warm breath, kissed the back of her neck. A pair of strong hands gripped her shoulders and she cooed in appreciation as her robes puddled about her.
She turned about and shared a look with Ranma, smiling softly before they looked back to Carla, sitting herself down on the bed.
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My wiv...the Da'imun of my close acquaintance, did not undergo the brainwashing regimen of the Ga'Rey-Itahl, the High Masters, with the exception of Ranma's female form, though it had unexpected results in that regard. I have, however, seen several brainwashed slaves.
Da'imun slaves are essentially organic robots. They have four basic states of mind, pleasure, combat, punishment and instruction.
These "settings" are triggered by a combination of hormonal effect and programmed command words. This was made possible by further genetic tampering that was passed on to the next generations.
The default setting is pleasure, and, in this state of mind, all the effect of those enhanced pleasure receptors is felt, included those wrapped together with pain receptors. A Da'imun slave on pleasure setting has difficulty thinking of anything else.
The setting of instruction induces a clear mind that makes it possible for the slave to instruct their masters on new technologies or the use of powers. The combat setting is similar but includes an increased output of adrenaline.
The punishment setting renders even simple breathing painful.
It is possible for a Da'imun to consciously control the release of these hormones, but most born Da'imun aren't even aware of this possibility and remain in the default "pleasure" state all their lives. Hence the sensuality of the society.
Ranma and Carla discovered quickly how to control the hormonal changes that in enforced the brainwashing and, since none of them had ever been successfully brainwashed, none of the "settings" has anywhere near the same extreme hold over them.
Ranma and Carla occasionally willing enter the punishment setting and start training. This boggles my mind, though Ayeka seems to understand. Then again, she loves to be spanked, so not entirely sure she's...
...too much personal information...back on topic...
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Carla let her discipline slip as she felt Ranma and Ayeka's lips on her neck and shoulders. Let the endorphins flow, as Brianna phrased it once, and the wave of pleasure washed over her with each soft caress over her scarlet skin.
Then Brianna was in front of her, kneeling down and kissing her swollen abdomen while a slim white hand stroked the petals of her womanhood and another reached back to squeeze her ass.
One slim hand and one rough each cupped a breast as she turned into Ranma's kiss and reached back an arm to circle about Ayeka's head as the princess's breasts pressed into her back.
The shuddering she felt from Ayeka behind her let her know that Ayeka let drop the hold she had over her senses of pleasure and give herself over completely.
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The teeth of the da'imun seem to be a remnant of the original species. The history I've accumulated indicates the process of transformation was developed by racial purists who demanded an outward appearance of purity, whatever was inside.
I suppose the original species was mostly carnivorous, it would explain the teeth. The current species, after centuries of subsuming other races, is omnivorous, however, and would probably be better served by teeth more human in nature.
Not that the Da'imun do not get use out of their teeth. They are a dependable last ditch weapon for one thing. They have another...err...social use...as well...
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Brianna gasped as she felt eight needle points enter her arm as the four lovers took their activities to the bed. She looked and noticed Carla already licking up the blood that oozed out of the slight wound.
It had taken her sometime to get used to that little surprise. She was still getting used to it, actually. They'd only been sexually involved in the last year at any rate.
The first time one of the Da'imun had bitten her in the heat, it had almost broken the mood for her. They'd had to start all over. Still, she had to admit, it was a taste that became acquired after enough time.
Carla rose away from Brianna, in response to something Ayeka or Ranma had done, and the lycanthropoid rose up with her. A moment later and Brianna's fangs, not so impressive in her normal form, bit through the skin of Carla's shoulder. The war scout's eyes popped wide as she arched her back and moulded herself against Brianna.
She felt Carla falling back on the bed, landing on her back, Brianna cautiously coming atop her, moving to avoid crushing the full womb. She took Carla's mouth in her own, each other's blood mingling in their mouths as hands played over each other's impressive frontal assets.
Then someone else, Ayeka and Ranma moving in tandem, came over her. Ayeka moved over her and came down over Carla's womanhood, bending herself down to lick at the woman's ready and slick lips.
And it was at that point that Brianna realized just who was going to get Ranma this time. She tensed a moment and then felt the hands holding her a moment before her husband's memeber thrust into her. She cried out, breaking the kiss with Carla for a moment before she was pushed forward into it again.
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Da'imun nobility and leadership appear to be inherently unimaginative. This is why they apparently cannot easily comprehend such things as spirits, magic, ki or the Jurai power that Ayeka bears.
Da'imun do not research, they simply make use of things. If they wish to find some new piece of technology or some new genetic ability or even new artistic endeavours, they abduct an appropriate female from another race and transform her into a slave.
Modern Da'imun bloodlines are almost completely seperate, but genetically compatible races. As far as I can tell, the genetic changes extend to physical appearance but keep the majority of internal workings alone.
There are psychokinetics, telepaths, regenerators, pyrokinetics and any of a number of other abilities within different bloodlines to varying strengths, but before us, despite a plethora of magical potentials, the only abilities that were active were those grounded in scientific, physical laws.
The introduction of magic to the commoners, and especially its use in removing brainwashing effects from slaves, has led to the downfall of the High Masters. I don't know what will happen now, but we're not hanging around in that universe.
We had to head home.
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Ranma thrust forward again and heard Brianna cry out as the other two woman showered her with attention and caresses, trying to rub as much of their currently extra-sensitive bodies as possible against each other, Brianna or him. Their own breaths were coming heavy and ragged now and they were as thoroughly on the edge of passion as Ranma and Brianna were.
They were getting better at that, the four of them. Getting better at reaching a conclusion all at the same time, so that no one was left wanting and everyone could rest afterward.
A slender tail, he wasn't certain whose, wrapped about his shoulder, tightening under his armpit as he saw another one tightening about Ayeka's crotch, constricting itself tighter into her.
He still saw flashes of white between Carla's legs, and a blonde head bent to suck at Carla's nipples between cries, so he knew that Brianna was, despite her level of distraction, attending to their mother-to-be as best she could.
Ayeka was licking his shoulder around what he guessed to be her tail and moving deeper into his armpit as her hands sought Brianna's breasts.
And, then it all came to a head, punctuated for him by Brianna's scream and the sudden bite Ayeka gave under his arm. His own release came a few seconds later, and then there was only Carla for the three of them tease and caress and fondle until she exploded as well, and they all slumped together into a heap and slept out the result.
It was a long time later when they had all woke up and someone sighed reluctantly.
"And from this we talk to the Tendos..." Ranma said.
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