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Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Jessie was used to getting hit on by random people, and she wasnt going to let her new neighbor totally dampen her mood. The young werewolf was cute and she knew it. Those Latina curves, wild hair, charming smilefew were able to withstand her looks without saying something about them. However, as a werewolf she was very picky about her mates. Shed had only a handful of girlfriends over the years, very few people impressed her, even fewer that started off their encounter with some cheesy or inappropriate pick up lines. Her new neighbor wasnt going to stand a chance. As her siblings lounged around in the living room while watching the TV which was propped up on some unpacked boxes, Jessie went ahead and ordered them all some pizza and plenty of protein in the quiet of her bedroom. Then she stood there for a moment, wondering if she should hop in the shower and get cleaned up. Probably not Ill just get sweaty and gross again when we put the bed and the entertainment center together. Ughfucktonight is going to be a long night. Her sensitive ears picked up the sound of footsteps walking down the hallway and stopping right at her door. Thats the fastest pizza delivery boy ever. Jessie joked to her siblings as she came out of her bedroom at the sound of a knock at her door. She waved for her brother to sit down, she was up, this was her place, shed get the door. Of course when she opened it up only to see her skeevy neighbor standing at the entrance, she sorta wished that she had let Jackson get the door in order to scare her off. Wellyoure definitely not the pizza guy Can I help-? Her voice trailed off as something underneath of her neighbors jacket caught her gaze. Dark eyes flicked to the butt of a pistol in a shoulder holster that became exposed as her neighbor lifted her arm up to show her the wine. Do you have a concealed carry permit for that thing? Jessie abruptly asked. Being a police officer was just one of those things that she couldnt turn off. Besides, going through a few days of training at her new police precinct had put her on edge about guns. Sure, she was a werewolf, but shoot her in the heart or lung and shed keel over and die just like a human. In the small town that Jessie had previously lived in, everyone had a gun but all those people were just farmers and redneck hunters, individuals who may not have the same political views as her, but people who were more or less harmless because they rather shoot at deer than other humans. In the city things were different. There were gang members, drug dealers, independent bodyguards, and every dumbass that had never taken a firearm safety course but thought having a weapon to protect themselves incase of home invasion was a good idea.
Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Jesssssiiieee. Its not nice to interrogate your neighbors Anna sang from her seat on the couch. She knew her sister could be a little off-putting sometimes, and it might be a good idea to remind her that she shouldnt be so gruff with a member of the gentler sex. Jessies cheeks took on a slight tinge of pink from her little sisters chastising. But she realized that she must sound like a jackass to her new neighbor that was just trying to be nice. Even if she had been skeevy less than ten minutes ago. Sorry. Im a cop Jessie muttered, as though it pained her to apologize for doing something that she perceived to be was right. In her mind she was protecting her family and other civilians by asking if this stranger was a law abiding citizen. Thankfully Leslie indulged her little bit of crazy to the point that she actually withdrew her firearm to let Jessie inspect it. The cop popped out the magazine, checked the chamber to make sure it was empty, and then experimentally pointed it at the wall to test out the pistol a little bit. Its nicereal nice. Jessie murmured as she stared down the sight. The only thing I dont like about it is the weightI like something a little heavier. I have a Glock 22 for work. Jessie said as she lowered the gun to be handed back to Leslie. As well as a Smith and Wesson 1911 and a- Jessie, your mannneerrrsss Annnnnnaaa, youre annnoooyiinnggg Right, ah, sorry. Um Hi, Im Jessie. Just moved out here from Washington. Thats my twin, Jackson. And my little sister Anna. Jessie nodded her head over towards her siblings. Sowould you like to come in? Feel free to say no, because my siblings are annoying. But ah, I ordered some pizza and fried chicken. Not the best foods to be paired with such a nice wine. But youre welcome to come in if you like.
Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Jessie, so that was her name, it was cute. What Leslie was most excited about was the family vibe coming from the girl who had just spoken and Jessie, it meant she had a chance. Sure, she may have had a chance otherwise, but of all the things Leslie was she would not go after a woman in a relationship. Even someone like her had a set of principles. Well most of the time, it was a short list. Cop, it wasn't a surprising reveal but it was interesting none the less, mainly because that meant Jessie had handcuffs, and a uniform. It made a shiver run up Leslie's spine just thinking about how wonderful that was, though she suppressed the urge to mention either of them and instead just continued watching as Jessie took the gun and began her little inspection. All of Leslie's weapons were well maintained and she was careful in every sense of the word. Her job was to protect people, not exactly the same as a cop because she honestly didn't care who she was protecting, from what, or have any rules about how to do it, but she wasn't in her job to get innocents involved. First and foremost she was a protector, highly trained and still embedded with many of the morals the organization force fed her from a young age. Leslie holstered her gun when it was handed back and couldn't help but think how run of the mill it was for a cop to carry a Glock. They were nice weapons but Leslie fucking hated them, probably because she didn't hold her grip 'correctly' and if you didn't do that with a Glock you found it uncomfortable and annoying. She merely smiled at the invitation when it finally came, her goal being obtained at long last and seemingly due to the cute little sister reminding Jessie to be polite. Leslie wouldn't have really been bothered by more gun talk, though she was a bit tired, but food and conversation inside sounded much better than a conversation in the doorway. Don't mind if I do Jessie, thank you. She walked in and walked over to the siblings, looking at each of them. The sister was a sweetheart, that much had become obvious, but the twin, he was still a mystery. Hi, nice to meet the both of you. Oh how much easier things would have been without them, because being herself was difficult when around someone's family. It was always more awkward to be flirty and weird in such a situation. Oh well, she could hold back, wouldn't want to get kicked out of the door she barely slipped through to begin with.
Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Jackson didnt appear to particularly care for the addition to their little group. But, that was just Jackson. He didnt really trust strangers and only found comfort in gatherings of people that were like packs. The young man was a paramedic and volunteer firefighter he was perfectly at ease with fellow EMS and fire personnel. But as far as newcomers went, his favorite strangers were the ones that were unconscious or unable to talk because acrid smoke inhalation had worn out their vocal cords. Anna, on the other hand, seemed eager to make her sister a new friend. Jessie would never admit it, but she was very interdependent, and Anna would feel much better if her sister could find a new friend in this building. Anna was pretty, amicably chatty, and upon closer inspection, it became evident that she was young, barely legal. She was starting her freshman year of college at one of the nearby state schools. When the pizza arrived, food seemed to make Jackson a little less annoyed that there was an outsider whom appeared to be vying for his sister in their group. And Jessie too had opened up a little bit, mostly about her own gun collection though, comparing her favorite weapons with Leslie. --- See more For the next few days, Jessie and Leslie seemed to be on entirely opposite schedules. When she wasnt home, Jessie spent a lot of her time over at Jacksons. The man could handle the stresses of extricating people from a car crash without batting an eye, but he could not cope with the frustration of putting together furniture from a box. In fact, neither could Jessie when Jackson was helping. His entertainment center alone took two days to build, mostly because Jessie had to get trashed in order to deal with Jackson freaking out about none of the pieces fitting together. Inevitably the two ended up running into eachother, and this time, Jessie looked a whole hell of a lot different from their first meeting. Moving Day had had Jessie sweaty, her hair wild and curly, and in skin tight clothing that she usually only wore when she was working out. But tonight she was coming home from her shift, still in her neatly pressed uniform. Her hair was pulled back into a tight bun, and there was a bit of make up on her face, no enough for a sexy look, but definitely plenty to make her look put together. Hey Leslie. Hope youre staying out of trouble. Jessie offered her neighbor a friendly smile as she looked up from trying to get her key in the lock. Goddamn door! There was an underlying note of warning in her voice. Police and bodyguards did not always get a longespecially when those bodyguards worked for drug dealers. Jessie had not asked Leslie who her clients were and she doubted that her neighbor would tell her anyways. But she would hate to have to arrest her.
Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Heh, great minds think alike. Jessie said as she noticed the beers that Leslie had pulled out, and offered up her own to be put in the fridge in their place. If the night lasted long enough, theyd definitely end up drinking through the whole pack. Nice place Jessies voice trailed off. The sight of the leather couch in the living room made the cop pause for just a moment. It looked just like the one that her and Talia used to have God, I fucking miss that couch. Well, she missed the couch, as well as her old mate. She had given the couch to Talia when they had split, it was just too big for Jessies new apartment. Plus she didnt want to be reminded of all the very naughty things that she had done to Talia on that couch, especially since she was living a life of self-imposed celibacy. Jessie shook her head the slightest bit, trying to clear out the image that had taken up residence, one that included her lounging on the couch, tugging on the leash of her old pet to make her come lay with her. Leslie was cute, there was no doubt about that. Looking sharp in her suit or in something more casual like the outfit she had on now, Jessie couldnt help but admire her body for a moment. The other female would make such a lovely new pet No! Come on Youre only looking because youre horny It was true, Jessie was insanely horny. Lives of celibacy were hard, she didnt know how the hell people of the cloth did it. Chinese? Havent had that in forever. Sounds good to me. Alright, time to get back to reality. Really Jessie didnt eat out much. Pizza and wings were her only vice, and even then if she ordered it more than once a week it was a lot. But right now she was starving and didnt want to wait, Chinese was always one of those things that only took fifteen minutes. Ill take an order of General Tsos. She said as she pulled out her wallet to throw down some cash that would cover it.
Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Hah! Still got it. Jessie couldnt help but allow herself a smug grin the moment Leslies back was turned. It had been months since she had been with a woman, truthfully she had been afraid that shed be out of practice by the time she was ready to start looking for a mate again. But after this little interaction had occurred, her confidence had really boosted. She was excited to see Leslie being such a good little pet in training already. Now Im going to have to get her a collar Shed get to work looking for a new leash and collar for her pet after Leslie left. She knew that delivery would take awhile, maybe a couple of weeks for something nice, and that should provide a good time frame for her to arrange a little bit of training for Leslie. And speaking of trainingJessie knew just the movie that they could watch to start tonight with. While Leslie was busy with the dishes, Jessie was occupied looking around her bedroom for her little collection of adult entertainment that she owned. Finally she found her stash under her bed and grabbed a DVD that she knew would be a good balance of sex and BDSM. Oh, just something I thought would be a little educational. Jessie replied innocently from the bedroom before getting up and heading out to the living room. She slipped the DVD marked Ariel and Aiden into the player, for all Leslie knew it was going to be a just another cheesey lesbian romantic comedy. Jessie headed over towards the couch, choosing a spot right next to Leslie, and sat down. Leslie was a bit taller than her and usually it didnt bother Jessie all that much, but tonight was about asserting her dominance. So after Jessie settled in, draping herself over the arm of the couch, she gently tugged Leslie into place laying lightly ontop of her. In this slanted seated position, Jessie got to be the taller one. Now that they were all settled in, Jessie grabbed the controller from the side table and started the video. It seemed innocent enoughfor the first three minutes. After that things escalated quickly, and they were treated to the sight of a buxom blonde taking control of an athletic brunette. Youre going to be a good girl and keep your hands to yourself, right? Jessie had leaned down, breathing the question softly into Leslies ear the moment that it became evident that the video they were watching was actually a very dirty porno. Just to make it even harder on Leslie, she pulled her lips back, exposing blunt teeth that immediately began to attack and nibble along the arch of her neighbors ear. I really dont want to have to send you home for getting too handsy on our first date. The cop smirked and playfully flicked Leslies earlobe with her tongue before she pulled back, gave her friend a chaste kiss to the top of the head, and then settled in for an hour of girl on girl light bondage.
Thread: Taming the Wild (Frogger and Narutoguy)

Iliana is an elf, hidden among humans...and her people hidden underneath their very noses. It was not an easy life, constantly living in the shadows, making sure no one finds out about where they live... however, it was a necessity, for if the humans found out...extermination will surely take place. That is not an option, seeing as how there was not many elves left...not after everything that has happened. Her eyes studied the reflection looking back for a long moment...picking out little details she normally would not notice, or care to notice. The depths were the color of spring leaves, with flecks of navy blue here and there...and her features almost delicate, giving the impression that she was fragile. Of course that is the farthest thing from the truth. After a moment or so, Iliana ran her fingers through her hair, sending the waves cascading down over her shoulders. The light played over the raven-black locks, making it shimmer and flash like a molten river of obsidian. Her lips curved into a faint smile, however... it did not last long. Today she was hoping to find more information about the construction project determined to tear down her home, and find something which can be used to stop it. The chances were slim that she will prove to be successful, but... as long as she has an inkling of a chance, she will persist. The sky was a rich, lovely blue...the sort of blue that almost hurts to look at, yet one cannot help but do so. Not a cloud could be seen, no impending storm lingering over the horizon...and Iliana was pleased at the realization. While she liked storms every once in a while...she did not like the lightning associated. Her hands smoothing out the crisp blue jeans the elf decided to wear, she thrust her chin forward, and went to meet the day head on. It was bound to be a rather...interesting day, to say in the least. A wave of black flowed out behind the Queen, a stark contrast against the grey shirt. Her breasts strained against the fabric, almost in a bid for freedom...however, the little ache was ignored.
Thread: Saiyuri's Cravings

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Thread: Saiyuri's Cravings

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Thread: Saiyuri's Cravings

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Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

Alyssa was tired of being bullied in the Private Boarding School that she attended. She was pretty much bottom of the 'food chain', the target for every bully, every prank. For the past few years her life had been made a living hell. Well after tonight she was going to change all of that. She'd had enough and finally he had found something to do about it. Under normal circumstances, she never would've been as desperate to try something as ridiculous as this, but at this point she was willing to try anything, absolutely anything. That was why she had drawn out the rather complicated circle on the floor of her room, just as it was described in the book she had found. Of course the ink she had used in the circle was mixed with her own blood. Ok....it's done... Alyssa nodded to herself, stepping back in order to light the candles she had spread around the room, then looked at the book one last time before she started chanting. The words were strange, a long dead language, but she was pronouncing them as best she could. She was going to do this....she was going to summon a demon to do her bidding and take revenge on those bullies.
Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

As she continued to chant her ritual the circle began to pulse red, almost like a beating heart. The call of her blood and the words of the ritual reached across the worlds and elsewhere in another place it resonated with anothers. The demon lord Isley was bored. His world which he had conquered himself was secure, no upstart demons had tried to over throw him in months, and at this point he was thinking about splitting his army in half and have them kill each other. Then he felt a call he hadent felt in years, a summoning. However the summoners of the human world were dead, who would be bold enough to summon him. He grinned and then he allowed the compulsion to take him and he disappeared. The summoning circle glowed and shadows condensed until Isley was standing there. Who summons me. He said putting on flare he hadent in years with a growl in his voice.
Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

When the circle suddenly started glowing and the lighting in the room changed Alyssa was surprised to say the least. Even though she had gone to all of this trouble, deep down she had never believed this was actually going to work. And then suddenly someone was standing in the centre of the circle, someone who hadn't been there a moment ago....the girl almost screamed in surprise and fright. Had she done it? Had she actually summoned a demon? The door to her room was locked...nobody else knew she was doing this...and the figure had just appeared from nowhere...Well, maybe this was a dream, but on the off chance that it wasn't she had to take a chance. I...I do! I Alyssa have summoned you here to serve my will! The girl did her voice to sound strong and intimidating, though she certainly wasn't very good at it. I...I have summoned you here to take revenge on the ones who have wronged me!
Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

He looked at her and for a moment when she locked eyes with him he saw flashes of terrible death and agony, pain and suffering, as his eyes spoke volumes of what he could do to her. You summoned me. He said incredulously. Your not even a mage or if you are barley, dont they teach humans anything anymore. He siad striding forward her protective summoning circle breaking around him instantly as he walked to her very casually. If you wanted to cause trouble i would have suggested a infrit, but you have summoned me. Isley Silver high demon and prince of hell. He said growling as he looked at her. And then you tried to contain me with a lower level spell meant for at most a mid class demon with no force to back it up, pathetic. He said his voice carrying a incredible weight like someone used to giving order. I wont serve you, you will serve me. He said reaching forward brushing her throat with one hand and a devish grin. You will serve me or i will kill you, ive been bored for a very long time and while i could certainly level this place i dont want to attract the attention of the high angels so you will entertain me while im here by newest pet. He said threateningly with great amount of deadly promise in his voice as he looked at her.
Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

Alyssa swallowed nervously as the demon looked at her, seemingly glaring at her. He seemed mad...then again why wouldn't he be? She had just summoned and enslaved him after all. W-well no, I'm not a mage but...but I did summon you! So that means you'll have to do what I say, when I say! Alyssa pointed at him defiantly, then jumped as he started walking towards her, taking a quick step back. He wasn't supposed to be able to do that, was he? H-huh? I...High Demon...? Prince of....? Alyssa had no real idea what he was talking about....was he saying that he was too powerful to control? He even started to threaten her....it was only when he suddenly brushed her throat that Alyssa realised she was way out of her depth, that something had gone very wrong with the summoning spell. Wh-what? S-serve you? N-no way! She quickly reached into her pocket for the bottle of water. According to the spell, splashing the summoned demon with water you had at the time of summoning was supposed to banish them. She quickly swung the bottle around to splash Isley with the water, all the while backing herself up against the wall.
Thread: I thought I was the summoner (Lounger x Greenrust)

When she splashed him with water he froze looking at her for several seconds. At first it was almost like it weekend him but after a few moments it was obvious he wasent weakened, just incredibly angry. Im much to powerful for you mortal to dispel, hell im surprised you managed to summon me in the first place even if i did help you along, you are obviously useless even among if you think demons of high caliber are dispelled by getting hit with water outside the summoning circle. Water doesent actually hurt demons you imbecile, that was meant to break the summoning runes and dispel me back which i already did but im tied to you. As long as you live im her. He said explaining it to the girl. He strode forward till she was pressed against the wall and he braced his hand on the wall next to her with a annoyed smirk. Now the next time you try something that stupid ill kill you, and now i want you on your knee's. He said looking at her his eyes dark an idea forming.