There was a knight from a far away land clad in flexible exotic armor. Her plated armor hugged her body close appearing like her second skin. A better term would be carapace because even in its curviness, the plates were still armor. At least that's what Merrick was told by the Proxima he met several moons ago. The longer he saw the new Proxima groped her full moons, the more Merrick started to doubt that claim.

She stopped bending in front of him, her hands still busy groping. Not a word came out of her lips. Her mouth was stitched shut. Now, Merrick recalled, the old Proxima was by no means a chatty individual. Not even under the influence of moonshine would loosen her tongue. But Proxima was no golem, she interacted with people like Merrick. She had a goal of hunting a legendary beast. You couldn't exactly find a creature of that magnitude without asking for directions.

Well she had that biosampler blade... but she only used that once on him.

She talks!

But now...

Plap! Plap!

The only sound Proxima made was her ass cheeks clapping together. Mether's milk she was both beauty and brawn. Her physique would be the envy of many, mistaken as a revered given that perfect form. And her lips curved up, proud at the revelation that she was gifted curves in all the right places.

Merrick had to stop Proxima from making a fool out of herself. It wasn't her in the first place, it was that drunkard Lavender.

It was Lavender who was taking advantage of this warrior's body.

It was Lavender who just reached for Proxima's crotch which, judging by the shimmer on the crotch plate, was starting to leak. He was influencing Proxima's body-

"Oi, brev!" That finally woke Merrick up from his trance. Lavender looked at Merrick, tilting his head. Proxima's hand was just a breath away from touching herself. "Ya mind? That's not something you're supposed to do in public."

Lavender looked around. Louis the Great Dane cozied up by the corner. Other than that, no one was here watching the Harbinger and his exploration. Which mind you, was a great learning experience for the Ovum-kin. It wasn't everyday you would get a body this "blessed". It wasn't every day a son of the Undermether could take over the body of a warrior from the stars. It's even …