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Fandom Inter-species Exchange? (Monster Musume Rp)


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Zac listens and seems to gain clarity on the subject. You could tell he didn't mean to misinterpret the information. "Alright, guess that... makes umm more sense." as they walked next to each other they would pass couples on late night dates, and groups of friends relaxing and talking of this and that. Zac would check out the ass of one particularly attractive passerby and not even attempt to hide the fact. He smirked looking forward shaking his head lightly. It was as if he was both attracted to the random woman in a red dress and not at the same time.


"So I read into the pamphlet a little, since you don't sleep we can take the bed out of your room if you would like to give you more space. Or if you want we can keep it, either way. Also, I know a few stores around here... but not to many for clothes. Mainly know where to get my suits. If you want I know a pair of kids named Kasure and Abel who are homing more interspecies girls... they might be able to offer you more help than I can. Not saying I don't mind being your eyes of approval as you try clothes on though."
 
" I would rather keep the bed I am in looking for a soul trying to become more human for lack of as better word and find sleep to be a large part of being human" She said having no real complaints about space at this point maybe she might latter but for now she was fine. She had to think the idea over of going over to others she honestly didn't really identify herself as an extra species she was a thing animated and given some will not her own true being like them. " I would rather go shopping with you rather than others just for now, I have seen you do look at women so you will no doubt have a few ideas for me" She said
 


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"Well I am a guy. I mean, to be frank I am rather loose with relationships. On that note... there may be nights I bring company home to have sex. Does that bother you? If so I can always go to a love hotel." He seemed to have a very nonchalant attitude toward sex as if he both enjoyed it and didn't view it as anything to fret about. "My place is as much yours now as it is mine so I rather not make you uncomfortable."





Around this point they were passing Mr. Yamamoto's Antique Shop and Zac stops to peer through the front window. He seemed to be looking for something in the darkness, but was unable to find it.
 
" Bring home and many men or women as you want it does not bother me, I have no really feelings about such relationships, perhaps one day I will but for now I don't. Though if you shape my ideas on such things I doubt I will ever care about multiple partners" she said mostly sticking to technical terms. Xylia walked without really paying attention to the windows, she felt a bit odd for once and owner wasn't fixated on her like all the others it was an odd feeling she did wonder what the new shallow emotions was but she would figure it out latter.
 


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"Well alright then, I'll come up with something to let you know when I'm... predisposed then. Sock on the door I don't know. As for your umm... sexual preference well... can't see you ever really having one without. Well a gender. I mean I know you look female. But, I have a suspicion you don't even know if you are female or if you identify that way. I mean... I imagine these magical rods could even allow you to be a guy. Which sounds crazy as hell."





He was finally getting used to the idea nothing would bother this girl. He didn't quite take that as leeway to order her arounf; because, he still viewed her as a girl. She was his guest and he would keep her safe. "Also I have a new order for you, You will show restraint... more than you did today if you have to save me for anything. You will never do what you did to that girl Lucy again unless your life is in danger. Remember how I told you about death." he turns to look at you, "The injuries Im guessing you inflicted on her could kill her... you may have permanently broken her. And I refuse to have your first few minutes having a soul weigh heavy with bloodstains. You DONT want that."
 
" Well I was made to be female and I think of myself as one, despite the lack of real gender, but the rod in theory could be used as you described but that would take far more skill than it would be to make me female as that would be changing many basic function and body type instead of just adding it. In truth it would most likely kill me rather than change my gender." She said she would rather not change her gender becoming closer to a normal female was acceptable becoming male was not.


She listened to her new orders and actually stopped there was conflict with her core and with the command to hold back. She had no choice in this though it was and order despite how it went against doing anything . it was hard to hold back when to her any attack against her master warranted death that was the nature of a golem. " yes master" She said sounding slightly strained.
 

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Zac looked at you and blinked a moment. He took the look as if she was not willing to comply with his instruction. He refused to allow that. If there was anything he was adamant about and would take the role of a domineering master it was this. Zac took up Xylia's hand and looked her square in the eye.


"You may protect me... but I will not have you kill anyone. Ever!... I don't want that for you and I would sooner die myself. The next time you show any reasoning to kill another life I will step in their place and receive the blow meant to save me. Because if anyone is to die at your hand it will be me. Because your life is too precious to discard for a scumbag like me... Got it." He seemed forceful and strong. His grip was one to not be denied and his expression showing only that he meant every word. If you were to ever try to kill another again, he would try and stop you. Course his wording allowed for you to injure others leaving some leeway for her to perform her duties as a golem.
 
Xylia nodded " Yes master, I was not pausing due to resistance it is the control rod your command goes against some core ideals of the golem it was receiving feed back. You could say it was like I was getting shocked " She explained though that was not completely accurate it was more like receiving a very bad shock. " You should be careful about such orders I do not know what will happen if you give it enough feedback you may even break the rod or kill me" She said both of the possibilities equally likely.
 


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"I.. I see." Zac reached in his back pocket pulling out the black rod and looking at it. "Well I don't want you to die so let's not cause a logic paradox shall we." he smirks thinking of every bad evil robot cartoon ever. Xylia could really become something fearsome in the wrong hands. He will never let go of this rod until the time she can think for herself. Zac pockets the rod and moves to the front of the restaurant unlocking the door and entering. He leaves the door open for Xylia being a regular gentleman.


The inside of the restaurant had an open faced kitchen in the center. From here you can imagine chefs working their graft with showmanship. From there several tables exsist to accommodate several inter-species races. The only races this restaurant may have trouble catering to are the larger variants of ogre subspecies. Although there was few places that could cater to a 30 ft tall species or a 9 foot tall species. 1/4th of the restaurant was clearly meant solely for aquatic species and on either side of the giant tank that met at the cooking station were half and half tables so land species could sit with sea species.


The hostess station was the first thing they passed and he speaks while walking. "I need to get something from the main office real quick, you can fallow if you want too."
 
" I will follow you I have little else to do " She said though there was a bit more meaning to it, she also meant that she didn't know if Zac would be ok all the way back.


The building was very nice it looked like almost anyone could fit inside, though she did wonder just who could not fit. It was surprising the diversity of life in the world and they had managed to survive she knew there had been wars and hatred just between humans so how could so many species survive on such a violent planet with limited resources. However they had and that was a good thing though she did wonder how laws would work out with all these species.
 

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Zac lead Xylia to the main office which did not share the clean organized appeal of the kitchen or restaurant. This was even more so true for one of the two desks which could easily be assumed to be Zac's. The other desk seemed to attempt to maintain order, but whoever owned it seemed to crumple under the pressure of Zac's chaos. When compared to his home this place was almost alien. Maybe Zac just didn't have enough time to keep all in his life maintained, and the office is where he fails.


Zac crouches down and unlocks a safe and seems to count a wad of cash and checks his phone. He would divide some of the money out and put it in an envelope. He then wrote on it "Bathroom Modifications - Female, Thanks Suzy." He would put the letter with cash back in the safe and go to his calender and mark two days with a red X. He then made a written note reading, "To our loyal customers Kish will be closed on the dates of 9/7 and 9/8 for maintenance. I am sorry for any inconvenience. Look forward to our return on 9/9."


Zac blinked a moment and looked at the date 9/9, "Huh... is it really that time of year again? Damn."
 
Xylia was actually bugged by the mess of papers and debris, really rather than a normal worker it seemed more like it needed a secretary or a maid at this point. More likely the former rather than the latter as a maid just didn't fit in to the idea of cleaning a business.


" It seems rather than a normal worker you need a secretary " Xylia said looking about fighting the desire to start looking over things to try to clean them up.
 


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"I mean I guess I could do with another assistant. I mean Stacy does what she can to keep up with my frantic business practice. I just can't be bothered cause between the kitchen, the bar... and the menu there is little time to hire on new employee's. Besides I have stretched my budget a lot as is to put out ads." Seemingly satisfied he finished what he needed to he looks to you.


"Well that's all I had to do, so I guess we should head on home." he half smiles and marks on the calendar again on 9/9 take some time for you.
 
" Well if I am not good at the front, you could always have me back here organizing and cleaning " She said she actually wouldn't mind organizing and cleaning things it might be safer than her serving food. Still good back up should it ever be needed.


" Still I would rather try something new first but yes lets head home" She said feeling a little odd like after the feed back there was a strangess in her that hadn't been there before most likely it was just a build up from the feedback.
 

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Zac nodded and left through the front and down the side ally. He unlocked the door letting you enter before him. Once inside he locked the door and took off his shirt and belt. He took a moment to look at his bruised right side and bruised arm. Without speaking he walked to the bathroom flipping on the light. He would examine under his hair wincing as he poked at it. "Well that hurts.. oww."


Zac moved to the kitchen and got himself a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass. He poured himself a shot downing it; soon fallowed by a second. Zac seemed to have little regard he was exposing his body too you a bit. He was the type that clearly took care of himself and worked out regularly.
 
Kasure and Clair had arrived back to the house the night before a bit later. He was standing outside before checking the time as 6:00 a.m. rolled around and he saw the moon go away before entering the house slightly exhausted. He moved in the house before going to the kitchen with a small clatter as he messed in the fridge. There hadn't been to much occurring the time he was outside only the occasional bird flew by or a little stray dog ran by. He felt a bit tired but he knew staying awake today was probably important for him.


(Here's a time skip and I got to post again, so happy)
 

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Tia woke up lazily as the sun was coming up. She was still wearing the wife beater and little else as she walked down the stairs with her wings lazily slumped at her side. Her tail dragged a good distance behind her thumping at each stair. She would look around on the bottom floor to see if anyone was around. Not seeing anyone at a glance she made her way to the living room.


She would sit on the couch yawning and looking to the rising sun and decided it was not good to great her as she would with her kind. Instead she just looked at the lifeless tv and looked around for the remote. Yesterday's events playing out in her head as distant memories. For the moment all she cared about was it was another beautiful day and a chance to make things better. Her stomach decided to greet her in anger about this time and she bemoaned it.


She wondered if she actually ate at all yesterday.


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Zac woke up around sunrise; however, he had no interest in waking up just then. If he had his way he would likely never wake up before 11am; but his alarm had other plans. The prattle of the annoying ring made him search blindly from under his sheets. When he did find it he beat on it's top and when it didnt shut up he just pulled it from the wall socket tossing it across the room. "Just... shut up... bastard."





His wounds from the previous night had tightened and he felt awful, "Guess... I should waaake up." he said while yawning. Zac sat up with some of the most glorious bedhead in the world and sluggishly wandered into the hall scratching his stomach. "Coffee.... water.... coffee... erhmmmm..... ." He was so very clearly not a morning person from his zombie like composure.
 
Kasure had started to get some coffee ready as he yawned quietly. It had been a long night though it wasn't that bad. He looked down to his hands and noticed they were darker due to some coffee mix he got on it so he turned on the water and started to wash it off his mind still in a thin haze though he was a bit better in his ways of thinking then other ways. The water had boiled so he knew it was almost done and grabbed a mug sitting it on the counted before leaning against the wall and looking up at the ceiling a small smile crossing his face.
 
Xylia didn't sleep, she had all night to wait, and if not for the computer and the T.V. she would have simply sat in silence. She had wanted to try sleep but she found there was too much on her mind to try to sleep. She had instead decided to use the computer to look up what had happened in the years she had spent deep underground. What she had found was both sad and amazing so much had been done yet not all of it was good, living creatures always seemed to end up fighting, it was nature of course and she could not fault them for that. She could fault the flawed ideals they had expounded as reasons. It was only when Xylia heard the footstep of Zac that she left her room, still in the exact same clothes from yesterday things like changing had slipped her mind.


Xylai went to the kitchen and from just one look she knew in an instant Zac was no morning person, while she was the exact same no matter the time. " good morning" She said " Are your wounds still alright? "
 

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Zac blinked a moment looking at you as if trying to identify a blur, "Huh?... ohh.. yeah." he yawned and scratched at some crusted blood from his head. "I think so... but, Im no doctor. I'll live either way."





In his sleepy haze he started the coffee machine and tossed a skillet on a burner. "Want some breakfast?... or do you not really want to bother since it doesn't do ya any good." he said sleepily. Despite this as he began pulling out cooking ingredients and kitchen utensils it seemed he was right at home. It was as if his body was functioning on muscle memory alone as he basked in his morning haze.
 
" I will take a small portion of it as I can taste and would like to see how good you cook when half asleep" She said sitting at the table, like a normal person would, yes the food might go to waste but she could still try to enjoy the meal if only to sample Zac's cooking. She would have to learn how he did it so she could mimic it in the restaurant.
 

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Zac nodded spinning a knife in his hand. The act seemed simple and he began the process of dicing some vegetables; It was a seamless fluid motion. His actions in the kitchen were fast and he clearly was capable of multi tasking even when groggy. Soon the smell of delectable flavors started spilling out of the kitchen. When his coffee finished, Zac would pour him a cup and drink it black. He shuddered at the taste and seemed better off for it.


Soon all his prep work was done and the smell of omelettes, bacon, and freshly juiced fruit fuzed into an aromatic perfume. "Anything in particular you don't like vegetable wise or spice wise there Xylia?" he asked while not slowing down even for a second. "Also.. did you decide what stores you want to hit up later?" he turned around dunking a bit of garbage in a trash can and looked to you while flipping an omelette over. Clearly that one was his as yours was still being prepped
 
" I have not eaten enough to form such preferences, so go crazy if you think that is necessary, as for stores I have not I intended to study such things last night instead I looked though human history, it was enlightening. " She said watching Zac work on the food, it was impressive to say the least he was very flamboyant when it came to this where she would be very minimalist using very few and very fluid motions when she cooked.
 

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Zac nodded and finished his cooking with the same effort he had put in throughout. He clearly enjoyed what he was doing and it almost looked more like art than cooking. When finished he put some original sauce he had cooked at the same time in a small plastic dispenser bringing the two plates, two glasses, and the dispenser to the table at once. He set your plate and glass down before his and then moved fixing his plating.


"Well there is time for you to do that at work if you want, my computer is usually free for use." he drinks more of his coffee and shudders at the taste. "Bleh... god I hate coffee." he would change over to the fresh squeezed juice to wash the black swill out of his mouth.
 
Murai was cleaning his home which had just finished renovations the day before. "Why didn't they at least clean the place before leaving?" He spoke to himself as he had cleaned about 95% of the house from the first and second floor. They told him the girl or girls would be coming over today and that was odd for him. Why would they put girls with a perfectly healthy male? It didn't make sense unless they were planning something strange in that odd mind that they had though that was the government at the moment on con-jumbled amount of everything.
 

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