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RUNCITA

Runcita dances in close to me on the tips of her red toe claws.

“I want to lay your eggs, Gork,” she purrs. “Together we will conquer planet Earth and then raise a Colony.” Now Runcita is gyrating her scaly green body like she’s feeling real juicy, and her thick tail is waving back and forth like she’s aiming to hypnotize me. It’s as if she is possessed.

And that smell.

A super strange and dense aroma fills the lair, tickling my nostrils. It’s a kind of luscious funk smell. And it’s definitely sexy. The smell makes me feel like I’m soaking in a lava bath filled with some sort of luscious oils.

Runcita keeps pushing her glorious scaly green ass up into my groin as she dances. I feel my hormones rumble and dark clouds appear on the horizon of my mind. A powerful bolt of lust ripples through my haunches.

My nostrils flare.

This is her Mating Dance.

And that’s what this luscious oily odor is.

Dr. Terrible has done something to her. Induced her body into its Mating Cycle.

Dr. Terrible pops up on the audio feed inside my head, and says:

“You’re wrong. I didn’t do anything to her. This is all natural. Just seeing you like this, it made her go into heat. That’s how it is for us Terribles. Get used to it.”

At that moment, the piercing scream inside the chamber starts back up.