GW2 Fan Fiction: An Engineering Stretch

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#3 of GW2 Fan Fics

Should be the last one for a bit :o Maybe....maybe not >.>


GW2 Fan Fiction: An Engineering Stretch

Within the Blazeridge Steppes there was a great creature named, The Shatterer. It is a great dragon made of purple crystal and magic which control the branded; those who have been killed and reconstructed into crystaline minions of the dragon. In the Blazeridge Steppes the Vigil, and Sentinels along with the Charr have been attempting to bring down the great beast, but to no avail. Among the crystal infested region many bases had been established to push back the branded and while the Charr had some success with this, The Shatterer only sent more and more to crash against their defenses. Two famous Engineers had been commissioned to make a weapon that would destroy the Shatterer or at the very least weaken the beast. One Engineer was a genius Asura from Rata Sum who had been hailed as a savant when it came to making advanced weaponry, whereas the Charr Engineer was an explosives expert who was well respected among the Iron Legion. Both of them had their accolades and were expected to perform well with one another, but there were a few bumps along the road of cooperation.

North of a place called Splinter Hills was a fort clad in black steel. All around the fort were caravans lead by dolyak carrying supplies through the orange leaved region. Inside the fort a light grey skinned female Asura stood on a stool while hunched over a table writing upon blue paper, measurements listed on the side. Her tongue was sticking out as she did so and her eyes sparkled just a bit as she worked, her ears twitching, her red hair occasionally getting into her eyes which had to be blown away. On the other side of the table was a Charr not seated creating a blue print of his own with less grace. Most of his messy scribbles were marked out and replaced by different ones, but the great black furred feline had a toothy grin, confident in his work.

Plexxi held her precious blueprint in hand, bringing it up to the sun-light with a smile. This was sure to pierce through The Shatterer's tough hide. It was a cannon that would fire off a concentrated beam that could theoretically break through the crystal hide of The Shatterer. If it didn't then she would try again with a better design since her own cannon had only one shot before it overheated, but before she could approve her plans she needed to check in with her so called partner, Lorrock. The bumbling Charr who claimed to be a master engineer was making his own plans. They had agree to make separate blueprints and converge to see if they could agree upon anything, but she knew that his design would be flawed, or that the idea would never work. She expected nothing less from someone who valued quantity over quality. Really she could never understand how he was a respected engineer. He was a supposed expert with explosives which meant very little. Anyone could chuck grenades and call it a day.

Lorrock had finished his own design as well and in much the same way was admiring it. His plan was much different however. It was an advanced mortar that would fire off a single explosive charge that would deliver a payload of napalm fueled by tar. It would gunk up the dragon's wings and send it crashing to the ground while damaging it due to the fire. It was ingenious. Mentally patting himself on the back he moved to check in with the Asura who was his little mean spirited partner in crime. He had been eager to work with her, but she was...she seemed to hate everything about his design philosophy and perhaps his person as well.

Plexxi saw that he was approaching and her ears raised in agitation. Smoothing her ears back she took a breath and greeted him, "Lorrock, I see you have a design in mind." before she even said anything about it, the Charr had his design presented in front of her so proudly as if he had done a single thing. Squinting she saw very little that made sense except for perhaps the core design. The measurements were all over the place and the organization in general was sloppy. Seeing her confusion the Charr began explaining, "See here is a machine that will launch a huge charge and I mean huge! Packed with tar and all sorts of chemicals to make a nasty napalm. We fire it on the dragon's wings and bam! It'll be weighed down and on fire!"

Plexxi closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. Yet again he was blathering about explosions. He seemed to be capable of nothing other than chaotic mayhem inducing devices. The idea would perhaps work though, but it wouldn't kill the dragon. In fact she was pretty sure that thing would misfire and kill them all instead of harming the dragon. With a frown she crossed her arms and spoke aloud, "I don't think it'll work. Your design is likely to end all our lives when it misfires. Besides, it'll never penetrate the dragon's thick hide, you think that normal fire can do a thing or tar? No, we need concentrated fire, like this." she then showed her design all neat and pretty and properly organized. She expected him to bow down to her genius as every other weak man at Rata Sum did. No one had ever contested her work.

Lorrock snorted and crossed his arms raising a brow at the design. It looked great, it really did. His own work was flawed and upon hearing her complaints about it he figured it was true, at the same time her work was no better. After one time it would need a recharge time or it would pop from overheating and so he commented, "Never work. You'd need the perfect shot on the dragon and even then who's to say that it'll even die? It'll probably just get pissed and come after us while the device is chargin."

Plexxi had been so smug before his words that what she said was in a stutter, "W-what?! My device is perfect. It will only take one shot! S-so it doesn't need to fire again! Your machine will kill us all." her ears were raised yet again and her cheeks were flushed in embarrassment and frustration. Never had anyone pointed out a flaw in her design, ever! She was used to being the top dog, the head honcho, no one had ever questioned her back at Rata Sum and now here was this over grown house cat, cow, thing! With the mind of a skritt, and tact of a cactus, telling her that her flawless beam weapon was flawed.

Lorrock actually looked amused now, his eyebrow quirked and his lips formed into a toothy grin. He kind of liked seeing her all flustered, but either way he had to argue his point, "Well. Your weapon is no better then! With a bit of tweaking my weapon could work without blowing us up, and then what? Your weapon still can't fire repeatedly. It'll overheat and then possibly blow up, and you say my weapon is weak, then how about we work on something together instead of separately?"

Plexxi frowned and for a moment was stricken with silence. The idiot had somewhat of a point, and she hated to admit it. Not only had he pointed out the flaw in her own design, but now he was demanding cooperation crossing her arms she turned her head away and spoke with a bit of a huff, "I suppose I can bring myself to...cooperate with you on a single design. You're not my first choice, but...you do have a point. My design did have a...flaw." she hated admitting she was wrong, but at the same time it was a new experience, almost a rush! The fact that he was so bold as to criticize her work where other greater minds held their tongues around her meant that he was either brave, a genius, or a fool. Either way she hid her secret admiration of his brazen nature and sighed flipping back red bangs.

Lorrock himself was grinning cheek to cheek, he had managed to get the little runt to work with him rather than separately. Leaning over her he began pointing out what could be done with her design to give it maybe a greater area of effect and less of a cool down period. He was surprised to see her make the adjustments he suggested and rather calmly at that. She only had a few questions here and there and without any lip either. Finally they were two great minds working together instead of working against each other. Unfortunately both of them were unsure if they could make something to pierce the dragon's hide. They worked together for as long as they could on the design, but when the sun fell and the guards were asleep, they only had a theory and hope.

Plexxi sighed feeling as though she wished to crumble up the design but she resisted the urge and leaned back in her seat, "...we should be sleeping house cat."

Lorrock winced at the nickname, but he had to agree. It was late and they needed the rest. They weren't getting anywhere any time soon, but at least they had managed to work together, "Yeah. If you want I can carry you back mouse." he said returning the housecat jab with a nickname of his own.

Plexxi smiled just a bit and she turned around in her seat to look at the Charr standing over her and rather than come back with her own insult she said, "Is that an offer? I would be glad to take it." Lorrock raised a brow at that comment before Plexxi continued, "Don't get me wrong. You're infuriating, but I like that. You contest me rather than simply obeying blindly...I, respect you."

Lorrock scratched at the back of his head feeling a bit of odd heat upon his cheeks. The way she was staring at him was a bit awkward, her eyes were almost glowing, and that smile of hers was a bit too mischievous for his tastes, "...Yyyyeah...I guess thanks, so uh, to the tent right?"

Plexxi smiled and put her arms up to him, half teasing, half wondering if he would really pick her up. She was glad to see that his arms move around her, helping her up into his hold. She giggled just a bit resting her head against his chest. She didn't know if it was from lack of sleep or from working so closely to the Charr, but her respect for him had given her a new outlook on the large feline. It was almost a romantic attraction, a strange and odd feeling that she didn't have with any other man back at her home, certainly it was only a fading crush, but she enjoyed it either way. On their trip back she wondered if perhaps he felt the same way. Her cheeks flushed a bit red upon thinking if she could seduce him. He was a larger creature and surely wouldn't find her attractive, but perhaps giving it a try was worth it, even if it was just to see the Charr surprised and flustered.

There had been a tent set up especially for the engineers. It wasn't too special. It was a small private workshop with furs on the floor and two bedrolls. Nothing special at all, but it gave them the privacy they needed to work when they had finally had their design and it served as a room. Once they were inside, Plexxi reached up to grab Lorrock's cheeks, further surprising him by leaning up to push her lips against his. For a moment Lorrock stayed still unsure of what to do, but at as he felt her small tongue against his lips he opened his mouth to push his own against hers. Plexxi with her eyes shut squeaked as she felt his thick tongue twisting and capturing hers. She felt his warmth envelop her mouth and drag against hers. She needed this. Men from Rata Sum gave her too much credit too much respect, never questioning, never asserting themselves, and here was this Charr, this self-proclaimed expert that claimed he knew better than her. It was that confidence, that brazen attitude that caused her heart to stir.

Their kiss ended with a string of spittle connecting their lips, Plexxi panting just a bit as she felt her heart pound, her mind growing foggy from her own desire. Once the Charr had set her down she moved to disrobe, her cheeks flushing just a bit as she did so, noticing the Charr was staring. Lorrock didn't have a problem with casual sex, nothing wrong with it, but it was a little odd with an Asura of all things. Staring down at that tiny body he could see that she had curves to spare, her rear almost shaped like a heart. With a grin he moved to get out of his own clothing, suddenly very sure of what he wanted. Perhaps it was just a bit more than casual sex though, if it were he could deny her, could reject her advances, but at the same time he didn't want to. She seemed like such a feisty female, something he could admire, something he could come to love.

Once they were both fully nude Plexxi's eyes widened at the massive barbed cock of the Charr. Both of her hands moved to wrap around it and she moved in close, curious. She had never been with a Charr, certainly had never seen the bestial cock of a Charr either. Her mouth moved to plant a soft kiss upon the shaft and from there she could take in the thick heated scent, a masculine scent unlike any other. She dragged her tongue against it, suddenly giving it a firm grip as she moved her tongue up and down that shaft, becoming very excited. Lorrock hadn't expected the grip and grunted as he felt her soft digits digging in to his cock. He groaned out as he felt her tongue against her cock and further so as she moved down to suck upon his sack. Her hands moved up and down stroking that shaft, squeezing upon it her lips working on those heavy balls, suckling and pulling away agressively. Licking at her lips she looked up to the Charr and spoke in a dreamy voice, "Lorrock, sit back kitten, I'm going to have my fun."

Lorrock could have overpowered her, but the tone of her voice the way she held his cock urged him to sit and allow her to do as she pleased. Immediately Plexxi hugged on to that cock pressing it against her flat chest her lips wrapping around it. She swallowed as much of she could of that cock, gagging just a bit as she felt it against her throat. She soon began bobbing back and forth her hands stroking what she couldn't handle, the Charr before her moaning and groaning encouraging her to keep going further. Her tongue lapped around the beast's cock, slowly lathering it with her saliva as she worked to taste it, loving the salty flavor of the Charr's barbed member, but something was missing. She needed more than just this, just to suck upon his member, now, she wanted to be speared upon it, to feel it deep inside of her throat.

Now Plexxi pulled her lips away breathing out to his cock, "T-tug my ears...make me choke on it." Lorrock blinked for a moment, he wasn't sure if she could take that, but her voice and the way she licked the tip of his cock caused him to shiver. He knew Asura loved their ears played with during sex so that wasn't odd, but could she really take his cock all the way? His hands moved to grip at her ears tugging her mouth down over his cock slowly before thrusting up inside fully testing if she could handle what he had to offer. She indeed gagged but she let out a muffled moan one of her hands moving rub her already dripping sensitive flesh while the Charr used her mouth like a hole meant to be fucked. Plexxi felt his balls against her chin and for a moment her eyes rolled back, fluttering as the Charr snarled pulling her head away to let out a heated blast of semen that coated her tongue her face and chest.

Plexxi gasped and sputtered, swallowing what she could and moving her hands to wipe her face clean, licking her fingers clean, her chest heaving, heated. She wanted so much more. That salty cum had coated her and warmed her to her core, she could feel it deep in her stomach and she loved it. She would enjoy experiencing his cum more, but first she needed to satisfy her itch. Without letting the Charr rest she moved her tongue across the tip of his sensitive cock, licking again and again to get that thick member back up to full erection while the Charr himself was grunting wincing, unsure of where all the energy from the small female was coming from.

The Asura giggled as she climbed up on to his lap, her wet pussy grinding against his shaft as he licked and nipped at his chest. Lorrock's hand moved to her back, rubbing around her curves and gripping on to her rear, he enjoyed the contact, but wasn't sure if he could keep up with the tiny girl, still he lavished in the way she licked and kissed at his chest, loved the way her pussy lips touched his cock. Soon her hips were raising, her hand moving to grip and move his cock to press against her entrance. She smiled and looked up at him cutely, her eyes practically sparkling as she asked, "Can you take me please? I don't want to do it myself...show me how Charr take their women" How could he say no? Something inside of him snap when he saw her begging in such a way, begging for him to breed her. That animal instinct inside of him drove his hands to move to grip at her sides and as her hands moved to hold on to his arms, rubbing through the fur, he shoved up inside of her firmly his cock practically piercing through her insides. Plexxi shook and yelped not quite expecting to feel so full, but the Charr didn't stop. He pushed and shoved inside of her until the pain that was wracking her body blossomed into pleasure as her insides were forcefully stretched. She gasped and groaned a silly grin on her face as she was forced to ride on the Charr's thick cock. She could feel his thickness stretching her, could feel his barbs scrapping against her insides as they flared. It was too much, it was too good and soon enough she felt so close.

Quivering, her insides tightening on that cock, she felt so close. That fat cock scraping against her insides again and again brought caused her to squeal out as she came, her body collapsing against his as still he thrust inside of her. Groaning tiredly her hips still moved pumping his cock wanting more from him, so much more from him and he gave it all, thrusting pushing and stretching her insides as they continued their strange carnal embrace. Soon enough Lorrock pulled her down as far as he could his cock twitching, her slick pussy twitching and slickening his balls as that moisture dripped down his shaft. She breathed out wondering why he stopped. Still she moaned as she felt his cock twitch, pre spraying inside of her occasionally. Raising her hips she began moving around a bit herself, satisfying her need until suddenly he thrust inside of her so firmly his cock swelling just a bit as it popped, thick seed invading her insides causing her to gasp and groan out, panting and whining. It was too much, too much for her to handel. Her toes curled her fingers gripped so tight on to his fur. She couldn't help it, she gasped out and leaned her head against his chest as she felt that cum finally stop flowing. Groaning out against his chest and panting she rolled her hips just a bit, moving up to slowly let that cock slip from her insides even though some part of her wanted to keep going. She couldn't though, her body was too exhausted. With a pop his cock slipped free from her pussy and she could feel that warmth that filled her draining from her used hole. S

A strong hand moved to stroke through her hair and her eyes shut slowly. She was so very tired, she had worked all day and needed her rest but instead she had spent the majority of the night fucking this beautiful beast. She would have to get a collar for him and keep him next to her at all times. Plexxi was in her own way in love and she would never want the Charr to leave her side. Gripping on to his chest fur she yawned before nestling in to sleep, the Charr soon following.

The next morning. The two engineers were back at their table in the fort. Making adjustments to their design in silence. Lorrock was a bit concerned as the Asura hadn't said anything since their rough romp. Perhaps he had crossed a line he didn't know. She suddenly set the pencil down and she looked up towards him with a frown on her face. His ear's flattening against his head he awaited a saucy answer when instead she said, "We're not getting any headway here are we...I'd like to discuss something with you privately in our tent..." Lorrock blinked and then grinned his arms crossing as he answered, "Sure...I could use a break"