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Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

Nph-! the odd girl grunted questioningly in surprise as she found herself scooped up and carted off. She didn't stuggle, though her brows did furrow and lips purse together in a look of somewhat childish indignation. This strange woman was just too curious to resist for now. This was a genuine fear. She was quite well collected, but there was simply too much urgency for it to be anything else. Which in itself was strange. Why would she fear those weak, pitiful half-truths out there and not the pure artifact of horror in her arms. The mages who had raised her did not fear the crawlers, but they most certainly did fear her. What's more, there was an enchantingly raw, natural beauty to the woman that she had never seen from the stuffy, meticulously careful folk that dominated her life. It was refreshing even despite the confusion. Around the time she was starting to occupy herself by poking her porter's chest, they quickly arrived at the vehicle. Yet another little fascination. She had never actually been in one of these things before - at least not while she was conscious. She settled into the seat easily enough, idly touching just about every surface in reach and looking quite content. Hannah's reassurances earned little more than a confused head tilt. Of course I will. she responded with an air of amusement, as if the implication that she might not be fine at any point in the near future was simply absurd. She didn't bother with an introduction, figuring if the woman knew enough to wake her she probably already knew her name. But she was polite enough to return the pleasantries, Nice t'meet'cha, Hannah. I think... you aren't the New Master I was told to obey, are you? Where is Sir Nosferatu? Somethin' happen to him? It felt like an odd question. She really couldn't have cared less which wild-eyed fool poked and prodded her, but still... well, at the very least it hurt less when they weren't angry, so it felt like a worthwhile question. Not that she was expecting an answer. This woman seemed rather intent on diverting her questions with harried non-answers. Not that dhe really knew what to do with an answer anyway. She wasn't normally permitted this many questions, though, so the exercise itself was pretty fun. Knowledge for the sake of knowledge, or some such. Ultimately it seemed like a benefit to know where her boundaries were with this new keeper. And unlike Hannah, she was still in no rush.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

She glanced at her face a moment as she clipped on the seat belt. The proximity was...possibly half an inch or a little more, she was like a child almost. Looking over everything, touching everything-her breasts included, apparently-. But her face was...flawless, there was no other word that she could think of that fit her more. Flawless, that unnerved her more than anything...for other people, they'd just fall into that sense of pervasive awe. Hannah just had to ignore the fact that she had a perfectly beautiful naked woman in car like nothing was wrong. Adding to that, she seemed completely ignorant to the situation around her. Especially with her reply. No, I'm not, Hannah said, quickly moving to the other side to start the car. I don't know who that is, or where he is...probably where I'm supposed to take you. she said, backing out of the lot. They were everywhere, the guilt burying deep in her throat and not letting go. This was her doing, she knew it. They were everywhere, like a horde of locust...killing, violating and everything in-between. Oddly, being around the naked woman next to her relaxed her...and worried her even more, this was not a place to be relaxed. This was a place to be afraid and focused. But...it was hard to, because something in the back of her head told her she simply didn't need to be.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

Supposed to take me...? she echoed, looking hard at the woman and trying to process this new information. For the first time a more normal emotion crossed her features concern. Then... why did you wake me? You must take me back, it isn't... She felt the pressure hit like a truck. Something new had entered the area. Not a half-truth, though thankfully not quite a full truth, but still utterly alien enough to warp the very land it walked upon. Even the mindless crawlers, never displaying anything like what any human would call reason, gave the newcomer a wide berth. It was likely equally mindless if it truly was here to claim her , and most probably posed no threat - as very very few things did - but whether or not she could defeat it, much less protect her curious new companion from it, was entirely uncertain. ...safe... Okay, let's go. she finished slowly. The implications were hard to process. She didn't know how to cast the wards to keep herself hidden, so without that case they were likely going to be hunted wherever they went. But at the same time, she felt more free than she ever had before. A bit of inconvenience seemed a worthwhile price to pay. As soon as they were speeding off towards the horizon and they could relax a bit, she had but one thing to say, Is there anything you do know?
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

She was grateful for the cooperation, even if she probably didn't want to wonder what made her pause. She decided that it was best not to ask questions about something like that, they were gone before whatever it was that made her hesitate was possible to be seen. Or maybe they-ugh, no. That sort of logical pitfall is what made people lose their minds, paranoia was the first thing of an unraveling mind. She had to stay focused, and oddly...the lovely naked woman next to her helped with that considerably. There was a silence for a while, a tense one...but finally, Hannah felt like she could breathe. Lots of things, Hannah replied dryly. None of them apparently told me not to open up a proverbial Pandora's box, however. I know that you're not just a woman, and I know that whatever reason I decided to open you for isn't going to satisfy the people who hired me. So, she was fucked...and not in the good way. Which left her with a dilemma, where was she going to go? More importantly, she had a feeling that they knew. Ugh. She should have just put a bullet in her head when she made this stupid choice...
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

The curious naked woman simply sat and stared out the window, watching the scenery speed by while she waited for her porter to respond. The landscape was far more dry and barren than she'd expected. There was such diversity within the wall that she had come to imagine the outside world as some massive, wild, jungle-like planescape, or floating landmasses, or the ruins of a massive city as far as the eye could see in every direction. Yet even the crawlers she had felt coming to her were mundane - boring. Still the vast wasteland stretching out before her had enough scars and held enough endless grandeur to keep her entertained enough for now, despite disappointments. Hmm. she pondered idly when at last the conversation resumed. Her response, in turn, once again seemed to return to that 'innocent' matter-of-fact'ness. Yup, that was a bad idea. They're probably not very happy about it. Her eyes went wide and she made a kind of excited 'Ooo' expression, Does this mean you're gonna kidnap me? Without a speck of concern. As if the idea was a fun game. And indeed, it really was. Doubly fun to be kidnapped by such a rugged beauty. Even more if it happened to lead to something else she'd never experienced before. New experiences in general were quite fun, especially to a girl with no real need to fear consequences. Life was an open adventure, and her's could not be snuffed out with any sense of ease.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

Hannah stared at her like she lost her mind, but...she was fairly certain the naked girl was the more sane between the two of them, and that was immensely concerning to her. She swallowed lightly, glancing back towards the road. She found that...adorable, and coupled with the fact that her 'kidnapped' woman was absolutely naked, it left nothing to the imagination of where her mind wandered. She had to stop herself, because she could feel it. That lingering tendril in the back of her mind, questioning the what ifs of how dark it really was in those shadows...and it would be okay, as long as she kept a light. No, one step into the shadows was the only step that you'd take, nothing more or less. Dying under the throes of a black widow spider had no appeal to her, then again...dying in general wasn't something she was looking forward to. Her life promised an unpleasant death regardless, but she wasn't looking forward to dying just yet. ...I guess I have, haven't I? Hannah finally mumbled. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. She was fucked . She couldn't tell herself that enough. But right now, all they could do was drive. The wasteland was a boring place to be, but it kept her thoughts somewhat clear as the thick forest was slowly crawling over the horizon, it's trees tall enough to blot out the sun. Shit, what was she supposed to do now?
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

The strange woman's thoughts were still quite hard to read. The places her eyes roamed suggested lust was among the roil of emotions, but the rest was lost to her. Distress or frustration, perhaps, as the expletive might suggest. The little Artifact tilted her head in curious confusion, staring at her captor with intense contemplation. You're afraid of me. she finally concluded with a frown, profound loneliness echoing in those dark hazel eyes. She began to chew on her bottom lip as she looked away, back out the window. You're afraid of them too. Her eyes went wide as the realization hit her, They're afraid of me! The excitement in her voice was obvious. I can protect you. It was about then that the trees started coming into clearer view, framed by a brilliant aura of reds and violets as the sun set behind the. The naked woman shifted, squirming in the seatbelt enough to slip her legs in under herself and lean forward as far as the suddenly awfully restrictive device would let her go. Her hands came to rest upon the dash to support her as she started out the front windshield and marveled, eyes practically sparkling at the beauty of the scene. The endless grandeur made wild and mysterious, with light and shadow playing a marvelous game beneath boughs that simply did not know restraint. There was power here, she could feel, but either diluted across the exotic landscape, distant, or sleeping... or all three. Either way it was not a place the distressed beauty beside her should stay in for long.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

Hannah glanced at her a moment in minor surprise. As if it was the silliest statement in the world to not be afraid of her, but that was just it, wasn't it? She felt guilty when it was brought up, looking at her was like she had just insulted her best friend. But all of that seemed to fade in the moment of her excitement. She...honestly didn't doubt that she couldn't protect herself, but why was she wanting to protect her ? ...What's your name? Have you told me? she decided to ask, eyes flicking up into the treeline that decided to change how sunlight moved through it on a second by second basis. It was an endless cascade of colors that forced you to either focus or zone out, so they could get you. Noises and whispers that seemed normal to a forest were different here, each and every one was a hook designed to grab you and pull you in. It was a mental exercise that Hannah had spent much of her young life mastering, every word that she heard was replaced with her own in her head, a mantra that kept them from sinking their claws in too deep. But around her? She almost felt like it was a useless exercise.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

The look she gave, a wholly perplexed, almost concerned glance over her shoulder. Was... was she serious? Was there a memory issue here? Would she even be able to remember that she was under protection? ...would it matter? What were the chances the strange woman would run at her first display of power? What were the chances such an action would be completely justified? Despite great progress she wasn't exactly best known for control. Mmn. You really aren't one of them, are you? She shook her head and smiled. Arha, greatest Nightmare of our age. Rawr. Her tone was playful, but whether she was being sarcastic or not was far less clear. Especially after she concluded the thought with, Hmm... maybe the second greatest if the Masters get their way. And with that she returned to her sightseeing, eyes wide with marvel as she watched the land shift from a barren, lifeless, spiritless, soulless wasteland fading to nothing under the setting sun, to a place with as much color, soul, and magic as the other had lacked. Almost as if passing through a tangible barrier into an entirely new world. Now this... this is what she had been hoping for. A place where magic had torn the tapestry of the world asunder and filled the rent weave with imitations of what it had once displayed, but with fabric impossibly thick and thread too weak to hold it. There were colors the human mind could not perceive geometry it could not comprehend. The voices were a little louder here, but no different than normal. Still easily ignored. Do you sleep? she asked suddenly, quite out of nowhere. Her voice had faded to a wistful trill, as if she was talking not to Hannah, but the trees themselves. Or perhaps speaking for them. Whether willing or compelled, the natural emanation of magic from her body was starting to synchronize with that of the forest. Tiny sparks of color danced in her eyes, and light and shadow roamed across her bared skin as if the car were not there at all. Likewise, however, did the forest begin to sync with her, exchanging insanity with mystery, malevolence with whimsy, and that alien discord with a more human chaos. Still dangerous, no doubts there but less sinister and more fae-like in callous, fun-loving fancy.
Thread: Secrets (Broomhandle45 and Selini)

Arha. Arha . Arha . That name, it sounded familiar. It made her body ache in ways she didn't understand and a few she did. Somewhere, she knew. Maybe she had never heard the word in her life, but she knew. And it...scared her and excited her all at once, maybe it was the Sweeper in her. Back when they attempted to understand just what and who these creatures were supposed to be. It didn't last long, when your head researcher scooped his eyes out with a knife...you figured maybe things were best left to ignorance. But that name stuck with her as she shifted in her seat, letting out a faint exhale. When I get tired, Hannah said, regardless of who she was talking to. She remembered her days in this forest, trying to rid it of the worse problems to keep the road safe. The entire atmosphere felt...different, and she wasn't quite sure if that was a good thing or not. But it felt familiar, that was a small comfort in the grand scheme of things. You never answered these things directly, a yes meant a promise of something, a no made it difficult to continue. A neutral answer gave enough to leave you be and carry on.
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Rp closed - I will not tolerate being pressured for faster replies, no matter how you try to disguise it.
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RE A mother's burden. Demi and HD This lady turns politeness into a projected belief of being pressured, is ill mannered, and even if a good writer obviously has issues. Seriously advise not working with her on anything. What an incredibly rude child.
Thread: Just A Peek (AndNich123  and ProtagnistRP)

Nathan always saw Cassie. He always showed her attention when she was over. Whether he was just talking to her, asking her about her day. Or resting his hand on her waist, giving it a little squeeze as he reached over her to grab a Coke while she was looking in the fridge for a snack. He always let her know that he knew she was there. And even now, keeping the eyecontact with her, he saw her. He wanted her to know that he saw her. That he wanted her there to see him. Nathan's hands gripped Lisa harder, forcing her down into the bed more, smushing her face into the matress. The woman's screams muffled by the bed. His other hand gripping her waist, pulling her into every powerful thrust. The man in complete control of his wife. Fucking her like she was his property. All the while his attention on Cassie. Showing her what a man looked like. He watched as she removed her panties for him. As if symbolically giving herself to him. He knew what she wanted. Knew she wanted to be there, with him, under him. Him deep inside of her. Her body completely his. Those panties a piece of her that was just for him. He watched as Cassie was hitting her climax. His own hitting him at the same time. Pushing deep into his wife he filled her with his seed. Pouring every drop into that pussy he could. His moans filling the room, but only for Cassie. It was all for her now. His wife a vessel for the young girl. An empty shell. When he finished with his wife he found Cassie gone. His wife laid on the bed like a used up piece of meat. She couldn't move. Her body limp as she panted like a dog. Nathan climbed off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean off a little bit. As he left the bathroom he pulled on a pair of underwear before heading to the door. I'm going to check on the girls. I think I heard something. He said as he left his wife and moved to the hallway. He closed the door before looking down and finding the dirty pair of panties on the floor. Smiling wide, Nathan leaned down and lifted them up to his face. Taking a deep breath of the soaked fabric, he slowly made his way to his daughter's room and quietly opened the door. Stepping into the room Nathan was careful not to wake his daughter as he closed the door. He could see Cassie laying on the guest bed and he smiled as he approached her. The large man loomed over her. His shadow engulfing the girl's petite frame as he looked down at her, seeing her try to sleep. Carefully he knelt over her, bending over as he grazed his fingertips over her cheek and brushed the hair from her face. Then as he leaned over her he whispered into her ear. Good girl... He said as he reached his other hand down and started to pull down his boxer briefs in front of her, letting his long, flacid cock flop out heavily. I'm going to lead you down the rabbit hole. He whispered deeply into her ear. Still holding her panties he stood up, his cock danging down in front of her face as he started to stroke his dick with her wet panties. The tip of his cock just inches from her lips. She'd be able to detect the scent of sex on his cock, as well as his musk.
Thread: Just A Peek (AndNich123  and ProtagnistRP)

She heard the footsteps coming down the hall, and her heart sank. Everything seemed to move in slow motion. Aware of her own breathing even, the entire room seemed to take on a chill. Forcing her hands to not shake with fear, Cassie closed her eyes in an attempt of trickery. Hell think Im sleeping she tried to frantically convince herself. Maybe hes not even coming here. A futile attempt to comfort her own my mind. Though her eyes were closed, she still faced the direction of the door. Ears perked, she listened with intent almost holding her breathing. Her knees together tightly as her body was draped under the covers and her own night gown. Swallowing hard, she steadied her body as the door knob slowly turned, and the door creaked opened. Nathan had come after all. Her body twitched slightly at the sound of the door closing. Had he merely only opened it to check inside? Could I be that lucky she wondered. The floor creaked beneath his feet as Nathan made his way across the room to her, and her hopes were dashed in seconds. Not only had he opened the door, but now he was coming closer. She could almost sense him as he stood by the bed. She didnt have to open her eyes to know that he had stopped. Nathan had a scent about him, his own musk, and she smelled him. She could hear him breathing. It wasnt too labored, but he was not calm either. Still winding down from the events that she had watched transpire, Nathan now stood over her. It was difficult not to jump from where she lay as he touched her, but Cassie wanted to keep up the faade that she was sleeping. His fingertips were rough, but his touch was gentle. Such a contrast on her soft skin as he caressed her. He was clearing the little bit of a barrier her hair provided away as he touched her seeming to explore her face. It was a face he had seen every day for as long as she could remember. What was so different, so special, about it now? The fact that he had seen those eyes, her eyes, watching him fuck his wife? It was an intimate moment, and if she was honest, she knew that on some level it had connected them in some way. Why else would he be here now in this room with her like this? His breath came close to her ear, and she peeked through nearly closed eyes. His body was a blur as he was so close to her, but his words were clear. Good girl. Why did he say that? What did I do that was so good? Rabbit hole? What is he talking about? The rustling that she heard stopped her thoughts instantly. His musk filled her nose. Hes.pulled down his.shorts? Her breathing increased. Unable to keep her feelings, her bodys reactions in check, Cassie gripped the cover tighter. That smell. It wasnt just him. It was..something..more. I can smell it. Her. Him. Their bodies. Their sex. All of it. She swallowed hard not wanting to further lose control in front of him. There was no way she was going to make a sound. She didnt want to wake Annie to find her father in her bedroom with his cock out to her friend. No. That would cause far too many questions to arise. Taking in a deep breath, holding the covers firmly, she began to turn over and away from him.
Thread: Just A Peek (AndNich123  and ProtagnistRP)

Nathan knew she was awake. He could tell she was faking it. He could see her body slightly squirming nad shifting as he stood over her, watching her intently. His hand running her panties up and down the length of his shaft. Combining her soaked panties with the scent of his sex covered cock. Letting her smell him. To take him in and savor him. But as she turned around away from him he shook his head. Quickly he reached down and gripped her by the hair and turned her back to face him. Lifting her face toward him she'd feel the heavy head of his cock resting just the tip on her bottom lip. Nathan did not force the tip of his cock into her mouth, or give her any instruction. Instead he made sure she watched him. Saw him as he rubbed her panties against his long, thick cock. He knew there was no way she'd be asleep now. She was wide awake and watching him. His large body towered over the young girl. Watching her every reaction. A pearl of precum dripped on her lip from his dick, as if giving her a little gift. He ran it against her bottom lip as if applying lipgloss. His eyes watching her the whole time. Seeing her body reacting to his actions.