WWF : 0005 - Morgana Universe of origin : U-5124-37 ( Persona 5 universe N°37 ) Class : V-Class Occupation : Spy, cat burglar, heist master, intelligence gathering, sabotage Description : Morgana is an anthropomorphic and biped tuxedo male cat-like creature with a large spheroidal head. His fur is predominantly black, except on his limbs and tail which appear white. The bottom front half of his face or his mouth is also white. His entire body is the same height as his head. Morgana has a bulbous and pear-shaped body with stubby legs. Because of Morgana's small stature, the curvature of his limb muscles are more extreme, the only difference being that he has smaller hands and feet in comparison. Morgana wears a mask that covers much of his face, except for his ears and elliptic eyes consisting of white sclerae, blue irises and black pupils. He wears a lemon-colored scarf around his neck and a utility belt around his hips, with two golden buttons and two bags attached. He generally has tufts of fur within the inside of his ears, around his shoulders and on his chest. He has pink paw pads. He’s somehow able to shapeshift into a house cat, a black mini van or a helicopter and despite our research and Omega-7 many all nighters to solve this mystery we have no idea how he does it. To add even more frustration on Omega-7 he’s also able to summon a stand or a “Persona” like they call in his universe, and use wind and healing magic along with a scimitar and a slingshot as weapons. Morgana is Wooly world's greatest asset when it comes to gathering information or undermining Wooly world’s rival groups. He also is one of the best for stealing rival group resources to reduce enemy efficiency. Reliability : Morgana have been approved by 100% of Omega command vote. He’s a very reliable member of Wooly world personnel. He only requires tasty food, a nice and cozy place to live, high quality sushi as a full meal twice a week, 10% of what he steals to spend it at Wooly World café and sexual fantasy fulfillment. He never betrayed Wooly World and provided services so valuable, Omega command chipped him to be able to make rescue operations as fast and efficient as possible. Alternate world of origin : His world of Origin is a semi-anthro world governed by oppressive mega-corporation. Morgana survived even with a huge amount of debt by being the best thief/spy there is on the market. There is no human in this world so he has no clue about what a phantom thief is, but he like the idea to call himself like that. This world is also a mix of U-5124(persona 5) and U-47978(Jojo’s bizarre adventure) where people with strong will can manifest a stand or persona like they call. However anyone can see the persona and anyone can see it. Hurting the persona doesn’t hurt physically the user but injuries on the persona deplete the user’s will and mental energy. However Morgana’s shapeshifting ability is unrelated to that power. Note : Omega-7 is kindly asked to stop asking for agent Mona dissection! You have made more than a thousand request and for all of those, all the members voted against study or dissection so please for the love of everyone’s sanity stop asking for fuck sake! And I won’t read your 800 page report on how much it will profit us! Omega-1 Mission report N°21 : With my housecat shape, I’ve been able to infiltrate myself in the Vegan’s. I had to eat disgusting soja based fake fish for a month and it was disgusting! What kind of idiot thinks it’s healthy for a cat to eat soja because wah! wah! Fish have feelings too. For fuck sake when you pretend to be close to nature at least know it a little! Anyway those idiots have been triggered by the Holy Cross EX this time. They're gonna cry and protest about their homophobic campaign and plant poison ivy all around their church as a protest. In retaliation, the Holy Cross EX set the plants and some unfortunate Vegan’s morons on fire. They now talk about extreme protest because they are too pathetic to use the “Violence” or “War” word. Having them fighting each other will give us plenty of time to strike them both to intensify their hate on each other. The sexual reconversion center of the Holy Cross Ex and the anti-meat concordium of the Vegan would be perfect targets to destroy. I’ve already planted incriminating evidence and incendiary charges to destroy the targets during night when no one’s there and let everyone blame the other side. Agent Mona Incident N°555 : Instant Karma Morgana wanted to pull a prank on B-class members of personnel. As a cat, Morgana is quite mischievous and loves to pull pranks especially on canid members of personnel and most B-class are canid since they are managed by Omega-13. Canids are the most efficient bodyguards and protectors so with all their assets they are perfect for filling Bouncer duty. The prank, if you can call it that, was aiming to sneak into the B-class break room, raid the fridge, eat all the dessert and leave. Agent Mona entered the break room unnoticed by the vents and successfully ate all the sugary treats there was inside it. However, Karma hit him hard for this horrible act because when it was time to sneak out, agent Mona got stuck in the vent’s opening. The conduit was too narrow for his butt who was loaded with all the sugar he ate. When the crew entered the break room to chill, obviously they didn’t take kindly that someone took their snacks but they were quite pleased to see the snack thief had his butt stuck out from the vent. It was forbidden to harm a V-class in any way, however there was nothing against fucking the hell out of one of them as long as you got proper authorizations. After a quick call to Omega-13 and a recap of the situation B-class were allowed to use agent Mona as they saw fit. A very long line of hungry, angry and horny canids formed. They took a pouch of cream in the cafe kitchen and filled agent Mona with it before the first in line slammed his throbbing dick knot deep with a mighty hips slam. Mona helplessly fluttered his legs while the large dog behind him started hammering his hole with a knot so hard and large it made a popping sound every time the canid bouncer went in and out. They could hear Morgana moaning and screaming in pleasure, scratching the inside of the vent with his claws trying to get a grip to escape but he was hardly stuck with no hope to struggle free. Since the bouncers lubed him with thick cream, a greasy, sloppy noise accompanied the knot popping sound and it made all those who were waiting in line more and more horny by the seconds. Morgana has a very small frame with barely 88 Cm tall for 26 Kilogram there was no chance he could resist a bouncer’s overwhelming power. In less than 2 minutes, Morgana let out a pathetic moan as he came under the laughter of everyone. To make sure he learned his lesson, the large canid started to spank him with slow, powerful full moon slaps on the most fleshy part of his massively thick butt to make loud slapping noises and calling him a dumb slut making the cat cum again in a pathetic display. After half an hour of ruthless pounding, the male finally climaxed and filled Morgana to the brim, stucking the cat even more inside the vent with a belly full of cum. With no time to recover for Mona, the next one came in and this one had a very naughty thing on his cock to make sure the disrespectful slut who took his snacks would feel it thoroughly. This one had on his cock a latex sheath with thick knobs the size of grape grain all over it and like the one before him he slammed fuck knot deep Morgana who started to came like a full blasting firefighter hoose. One of the guys wrote “Free cream” on the wall with an arrow pointing at the cat’s penis to keep making fun of Mona who couldn’t stop screaming and cumming like the sow he was. Lucky for Morgana the playful occasional spanking kept him sane from the mind shattering pleasure this insane latex sheath was giving him. However, he was already full with cream and cum and with the second blow, cum gushed out from the lovely spy’s mouth and nose. As soon as one of the dogs had finished draining his balls inside Mona’s butt, another promptly replaced him, it was a concerto of slam fuck, full moon slaps on Mona’s butt, sloppy climax and repeat. Some did bareback, others used insanely shaped latex sheaths. One had barbs like a feline, another had drill patterned trenches to maximize thrusting speed and another was covered in very small tendrils combining a ticklish feeling with the brutal carnal knot fuck. After ten of them, Morgana lost count, after forty, he was nothing more than a drenched cum mop stuck in a vent and went the last male finally dumped his load, he was so soaked with cum he slided free out of the vent and the bouncers to further the humiliation took pictures of him to make copies and nail it on every information boards of the facility with a message or rather a warning showing the fate of anyone who dare take a snack that doesn’t belong to him. The omega command agreed with an overwhelming majority to let the pictures on the board for a month with a note reminding that robbing someone else’s snack is frowned upon and could be sanctioned. Mission report N°39 : Intelligence acquired. Disguised as a helicopter, I’ve been able to intercept an important communication from a rival faction who call themselves “The corps”. These absolute monsters hire people making them think they have a future and their company is like family only to work them to the bones and discard them when they are of no longer use to them. I’ve been able to hear they plan to cut cost at the expense of the security of their personnel. The measures they talked about could cost lives only to save a few thousands bucks. I will let the intel leak to the “bureaucrats”, maybe if they stick their nose a bit and found the safety violation they could do something about it. However since they are highly corrupted and “the corps” have lots of financial assets, I will have to trigger an incident during the inspection to make the cost of bride so high, it will make “the corps” reconsider their new policy. I will ensure that the incident is not lethal and maybe with luck this will trigger a strike we can use to cripple their expansion. Wooly World cafe video feed table N°52 : After a long mission, It was finally time to rest and enjoy some well deserved relaxation and food. For his service and since he’s considered V-class, Morgana has full and free access to the café so he decided to enjoy his favorite treat : Sushis. However there is a special item on the menu he was willing to try. Wooly World Café special item N°7 : The sushi heaven. This specific item is an all you can eat sushi buffet. Sushi are placed either on your body or a S-class body for you to eat. You can be feeded and fuck or get fucked by S-class while you eat, you can also ask for special white sauce on your sushi. Morgana choosed to lie on the table and be fed and fucked by Pikachus. While one arranged the sushi on his belly, another one was jerking him off, aiming Morgana’s cum stream to fall back on the sushi while another one gently slid the cum covered treat in the cat’s mouth. Be feeded with premium grade sushi covered in his own cum was the absolute dream. The tiny Pikachu’s hands were so gentle it made him purr in delight. Since he was a bit tired from the long mission he had, he couldn’t cum a lot so he asked the pokemon to help him get more white salty sauce. All of them were happy to oblige, the more dominant of them gently sliding his dick inside Mona’s massive buttcheck to fuck him gently while using both his hands to stroke the cat’s penis. Another one was rubbing himself over him to coat the delicacies with his jizz while the last one gently carried each cum covered sushi to Mona’s mouth. The sparkling taste of Pikachu jizz tickled Morgana’s tongue. He could tell which sushi had Pikachu or his own semen on it. He was flexible enough to please himself with his mouth after all and he did it so much he could tell the difference and ask the pikachu to cum on specific sushi or to coat other one with his own cum to sauce each according to his preferences. Eating while having a Pikachu’s small cock rubbing on his G-spot was blissful, salmon’s sushi covered with Pikachu’s cum added some culinary fantasy to his feline tongue and how glorious it feel to have some Otoro sushi coated with his own jizz slid into his mouth while he reached climax was mind blowing. He also requested some sake adding a light buzz in his head to make things even more pleasant. When he finally had his fill, he asked to the cutest Pikachu to ride his cock, the most dominant hadn’t finished yet pounding his ass and since he didn’t want the third chu to be left behind, he opened his mouth wide and made sensual moves with his tongue to invite the cutiepie to fuck his throat. He didn’t want to ruin his palate with something sweet but such a meal without dessert is heresy so a foursome with three cute Pikachus will be the perfect ending note for this wonderful meal. The biggest chu grabbed and lifted Mona’s leg while the other gently slid his cock down the cat’s gullet and the last one sat with a cute moan on Morgana’s feline cock. Having rodents sexually swarm him was a shameful fantasy he had but he was glad no one would judge him here. He was twice the Pikachus size but there were three of them so it was fair. The fact they were smaller than him made sex with them very nice and pleasant compared to the time he ended up as canine fuck hole for all the B-class. He never forgot the lesson he learned that day. Pikachu cock are really gentle and it was easy to suck and focus on the pleasure and since they are smaller, the one riding his cock felt really tight which was a rare feeling for him who was quite small as well. Despite being trained to be subs, the pikachu were surprisingly good at giving because the one fucking him knew quite well how to rub the sweet spot and the one fucking his throat was quite endurant despite how skilled Mona was with his tongue. The first to come was the Pikachu in Morgana’s ass blasting all he had in a last loud moan, quickled followed by the one riding the cat’s cock and Mona himself before getting a mouthful of warm sticky cum from the last Pikachu. What better way to end one of the best meals of his life? Mission N°51 Alert protocol triggered : Agent Mona captured Omega command received an alert this morning at 05:13. Agent Mona was investigating a potential threat to Wooly World. Dr Cog a former A-class scientist went rogue after becoming insane from unauthorized lust drug testing and consommation. Agent Mona has been dispatched in order to dig about Dr Cog's whereabouts, his signal broke during a report and the distress beacon has been triggered soon after. Emergency meeting of Omega command, Doom priority Elite Squad Force : “Last Hope” must be dispatched ASAP at agent Mona's last known position. Elite Squad Force “Last Hope” is composed of 8 members specialized in tracking, close combat, exfiltration and marksmanship. Agent Mona is equipped with an organic alien tracking chip immune to EMP however since we lost the signal, the target must have been moved underground or in a very large walled bunker. Team leader will be tracking specialist Agent : Winnie Werewolf. Her expertise in scent tracking makes her the most capable in this mission. Agent Mona personal effects will be provided. Mission priority, find agent Mona and bring him back alive no matter the cost. Secondary objective is to capture or neutralize Dr Cog. Lethal force is authorized if necessary, non lethal ammunition must be available too in case of hostage situation. Mission report Elite Squad Force “Last Hope” We have been able to save agent Mona, however Dr Cog escaped. Agent Mona is unharmed, however he suffers from intense sexual exhaustion, Dr Cog almost broke his mind trying to extract WW secret, however agent Mona didn’t let any intel out despite what he endured. From what I’ve been able to see, I can affirm Dr Cog went totally inside from the untested lust drug he created. It turned him into a mind breaking sadist who only finds pleasure in breaking people's minds with lust. I’ve retrieved an agent Mona personal cam and have sended it to Omega command. Agent Mona personal video camera analysis of Mission 51 Morgana groaned as he was waking up. Sharp light made his eyes shut and despite how sore every muscle felt and how dulled his perception was with the sedation he received, he could tell his limbs were bound with padded metal restraints. The cold metallic feeling under him let the experienced spy know he was completely naked and as he started to emerge from his slumber, a speaker cracked to life with an unpleasant voice he knew. “Greeting agent Mona! It is nice of you to help me in my research! Now that you are awake, I’m gonna ask nicely and you're gonna tell me everything you know about the multiversal core!” It seems Dr cog accessed unauthorized intel during his time in Wooly World on top of using, making and testing unauthorized lust drugs. Of course with WW compartimentalizing info, agent Mona had genuinely no idea of what he was talking about… Dr Cog didn’t believe him when agent Mona told him he had no idea because in his madness he was willing to squeeze the intel he was looking for out of Morgana even if he had to obliterate the cat’s mind for it and without remorse he activated the device Morgana was strapped on. The machine buzzed to life and agent Mona witnessed with horror the insanity of Dr Cog. A massive dildo, longer and larger than his body with absurd features on it sprouted from the ground to line itself with his tailhole while a mechanical pump slowly descended from the roof and locked itself on Morgana’s feline penis with a hiss. The dildo was an absolute monster made of silicone. 2 Meter long, thicker than agent Mona’s body with rotating parts covered in knobs and tendrils and the penis pump was powered with an industrial vacuum pump. Morgana had no clue what the multiversal core was. He may have had some idea but nothing concrete, so he started to panic, pull on his restraints and plead his ignorance but Dr Cog didn’t buy it and activated his device to force the lil spy to talk. Instantly, the vacuum pump roared to life and Morgana could already feel the suction while the monster under him poured some lube out of the tip and pressed on his twitching tailhole. If the bunker’s wall weren’t so thick, Morgana’s scream could have been heard all across town while the dildo stretched him thin to force its way in. Once it fitted in, Morgana blasted cum and screamed in pain and pleasure like he never had before, his belly stretched with the silicone pillar buzzing inside it. The vacuum power of the pump on his penis was more than enough to not let a single drop out. He could see the monster's exact shape bulging out from his abdomen and witness the buzzing, knobbed, tendrilled rotating part defiling his mind into lust oblivion. The pleasure was beyond insane, shattering his mind with overwhelming pleasure forcing him to climax over and over and to shatter what little hope Morgana had, Dr Cog retired in a breaking room to make himself a cup of coffee and enjoy thoroughly while watching agent Mona endure this insanity. After 4 hours of uninterrupted mind shattering orgasms, Morgana was already a husk of himself, with empty eyes and tongue lolling out in exhausting but still jizzing in the pump and when Dr Cog asked emerged from his den to ask the same question, the answer was the same… He genuinely didn’t know anything about the core. Any sane mind would have believed him, however Dr Cog wasn’t sane anymore and didn’t take the answer kindly. The pump tank was almost full with Morgana’s cum and since he was insisting on knowing nothing, it would make two birds with one stone. Morgana’s mouth was forcefully open for a pipe to be slid down his gullet before the machine emptied itself from Mona’s cum to stuff him with his own warm jizz. The lil cat groaned and pulled on his restraints with all the strength he had left in protest with no use. He was already stretched thin with the giganormous dildo inside his gut so the slimy white liquid had nowhere but up his nose and ears to go. With each passing minute, he could feel his climax bombarded mind fading into nothingness. He could think anymore. There was nothing else except the taste of his own cum, the sound of the absurdly large dildo buzzing inside him, the smell of his own sweat and cum gushing out of his nose, the mind shattering unending climaxes he felt and the vision of his body defiled by something larger than any sane mind could think of. Eventually his mind faded out after several hours. Thankfully, it was at this moment alarms started to blare out warnings. The elite squad finally found his location and was here for the rescue. They were so quick, Dr Cog had to quickly escape leaving evidence behind him. However since rescuing agent Mona was the priority, that’s what team “Last Hope” did first. After emergency exfiltration, the team went after Dr Cog but came back empty handed. Agent Mona was sent to the medical unit and he was in bad shape. After a whole month of medical leave, he was ready to get back on the field, however his request was denied until medical staff green light. His mind sustained long term damage and he suffered from intense sexual addiction. Dr Cog injected an experimental unapproved sex drug in him and agent Mona suffered from time to time of intense intempestive estrus urges pushing him to mate with the largest male he could find. Medical analysis of agent Mona : The blood samples show there is no more unapproved substance in agent Mona’s blood. However psychological trauma is still present and agent Mona still has some absent mindedness on a frequent basis and intense estrus once a month. Omega-6 is more competent than me in psychological recovery and mind healing so I suggest entrusting agent Mona’s mental recovery into his care. Omega-4 Request granted under Omega-4 close monitoring condition Agent Mona psychological recovery : After three months of tentacle therapy, Agent Mona is no longer plagued by the poison the heathen called Dr Cog. Our lord and savior Shug-niggurath helped him in his hour of need. Purging him was no easy task, replacing the blasphemous lust by the holy one was no mere task. I suggest denying him any mission concerning the unfaithful heretic called Cog. Agent Mona just started to see the light of holy lord Shug-niggurath’s. I also request for Agent Mona’s visit once a month to allow him the help he needs. The tentacles of our lord and savior do wonder on his fractured mind. I'm a bit sad that agent Mona doesn’t want to join the eternal bliss my lord is offering him, but I understand his desire to remain active on the field and help WW. I hereby declare him ready to be back on the field of action. Omega-6 Mission report N°52 : Having this nice and relaxing mission is a nice attention after what I’ve been through. I’ve been able to take visual evidence of the transaction while sipping cocktails on a long chair while perfecting my tan. I don’t know why but the Holy Cross EX head, using the money of his faithful devotees to purchase vacation and illegal drugs is not hard to believe. This moron preach purity, moral high ground and anti-gay propaganda while embezzeling money to spend vacation on tropical island, sniffing cocaine and fucking underaged boys. Can’t wait to see the news and his face when we will make his hypocrisy public. Thanks to my time with Omega-6, my hands were steady enough to take really nice pics of the target. I request to spend one more day or two at Honolulu. They are making a great fish BBQ for celebrating something and I would love to attend it. I’m sending all the pics I took by mail but you shouldn’t look at it cause the Holy Cross EX’s head is one damn ugly bastard. Request granted Agent Mona’s off duty camera feed There is nothing better than Honolulu fish BBQ air. Morgana was only wearing a tight black thong and with his black fur made him look like he was naked, his massive thick butt exposed to the dawning sun. While he was lazily enjoying the sunset on his longchair, a tall and heavy muscled shark served him a generous plate of hot Lau Lau with a cold tequila sunrise. Seeing how gorgeously thick the small sized cat ass was, the shark stud couldn’t hold back how aroused he was. Since Agent Mona had to honor the meal he just pulled his thong aside and lifted his tail to invite the stud to help himself with a low sensual naughty purr. In this place cute waiters always have some sun lotion, however since the sun was setting he easily found another utility for the lotion, coating his twin manhood with it to gently penetrate the cat. Morgana, who was busy enjoying his meal, moaned with his mouth full of Lau Lau. There was a fire breathing show going on and with all eyes directed to it, there was no risk for anyone to see them. Morgana didn’t mind letting him do all the work while he sucked the straw of his cocktail. Sharks really have exotic penises and having one fucking him was a nice foreign experience. He has nice and powerful hands and a strong grip on his wobbly buttcheeks. This is some nice stuffing, having his mouth filled with tropical meat and fish juice while his butt was filled to the brim with sticky shark juice. It is so relaxing he didn’t notice himself cum in his thong and on the long chair. Guess he will have to let himself fall asleep on his mess so no one will notice how much of a slut he is, plus he felt too tired and lazy to get up and get clean. He spent the night there only to go back to his room when no one was watching. A spy’s life is no walk in the park but sometimes there are moments worth all the risks he could take. Once home, he took some time to relax in Omega-6’s church and praise Lord Shub-niggurath. The endless tentacle heaven was a nice idea when he will retire from duty but for now, he wanted to keep enjoying life and sushi and no matter how nice Omega-6 religion is, there is no sushi in tentacle heaven. Plus he knew this tentacle heaven is classified as “Tartarus Protocol Beta” by all the other members. The perks of being a V-class is to know some secrets, he has no clue about the multiversal core but Omega-2 and -4 warned him about Omega-6 heaven. Even though the tentacle purgatory is nice, pleasant, relaxing and helped him get better from the brink of total mind obliteration, he knew the heaven was above and beyond everything that mad man of Dr Cog could ever imagine. He’s relieved that Omega-6 never forces anyone to embrace his God but in the back of his mind, despite knowing everything that the tentacle heaven implies, there is a small part of him aroused by the idea of becoming part of it… Maybe he’s not cured enough from the lust drug, maybe the sexual torture he endured made him a bit crazy. Nevertheless he knew WW still needed him to fight against horrible people and he wouldn’t be the greatest spy of all time if he quit after a minor setback and a few doubts. Agent Morgana is ready to be deployed again for the next mission.