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Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana's whimpers continued as the shifter-man continued his claim over her body, mind and soul. She felt connected to him in a way that made no sense and only added to the confusion over what was happening between them. As she looked up into his now strange and animal-like eyes, she could see his own surprise and confusion, but she could also see a determination. Not going to leave you mine His words had been said with such purpose and they were exactly what Elana needed to hear in that intense moment as her innocence was taken away. Her legs were spread wider, the pain almost bearable and now becoming worth it. This man wasn't going to abandon her, wasn't going to turn her over to the enemy somehow she knew he wouldn't. Not now. Not ever. They were sharing something, completing something. Something she couldn't explain, something she didn't understand. But it was there. She could feel it and now she knew he could as well. There was a bonding occurring between them, something deep, something rare, something strong. Elana could feel her tears slowing just slightly as the shifter yanked her harder still. She could feel something deep inside stinging a bit, almost as if it were biting into her flesh. But with that came an odd sense of pleasure and knowing that he was feeling the same things as she was, her body's tension began to ebb and her muscles began to relax, to give in to what he was doing. At that, Elana's body became a bit more pliant and her hips raised slightly to meet the shifter's. He was nuzzling her, giving her comfort amidst the chaos and it touched her. Just then, she raised her hips again, the contact so sweet, so And it was then that she let out a tiny gasping groan of pleasure as he ground against her body, so in need of his.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

All of you.. all of you now is mine... Bryan was aggressive, but in a way that he was realizing was a Mate's possession. His People believed in a very intensely strict Dominance ideal, with the Majority being Male. He had seeing it, even in the tribes where they interbred with those like the Warrior Women on the one side of the Southeastern independent coast. The Women, used to their own way, would succumb to this and willingly accept one if the People as... Master. He had heard that title, but it didn't sound right yet. He started speeding up his thrusts, her hips raising up to him urging him to do that. He was shocked she was not bruised up as much as he had expected, but that was starting to fit. He wanted her, and was beginning to start on the road to possessing her. He lowered his mouth to her breasts, licking, sucking, and nibbling just hard enough on them. His voice was commanding, and as he spoke he made more things clear to her now. He knew she was listening, as he yanked her with each word. You are coming home with me.. as it is your new home.... you speak when I say... wear what say... eat what I say... do what I say... and ask permission if none has been given or no direction has come from me.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana just whimpered and mewled as the shifter continued his thrusts, his claim over her body. Her hips continued to move upward, desperately trying to meet his as he ground against her. When he spoke, his words a growling command as the rich sound resonated in her ears, she could do nothing but nod. Yes yes all as you say Elana didn't know why she agreed to such things, but it seemed the right thing to do. For reasons unknown, she knew he was saying everything not as a means to hurt her, but to protect her. As a means to show that he knew what was best for her. It was as if she sensed this was his way of showing her this. She supposed many might not understand and she wasn't even sure how she did, but as she laid there underneath him she knew this was right, where she belonged. That she was now the possession of this shifter-man's and that she was accepting it, wanting it. Gasping and panting, Elana's body was alive with sensation. Never had she known she could feel such things and definitely not especially with one such as this. Tears still falling, she wondered if she'd ever learn his name or if that even mattered. She was his now and in the end that was the main thing and what was important. He'd never leave her not ever. Suddenly, Elana could feel that burn again, that need the shifter had mentioned would call to her. She could feel it deep inside, settling in her core. Her clit was swollen and aching, screaming for release as he mercilessly thrust in and out of her seething cunt. Groaning and panting, she held on to him tightly. Please, I need Elana begged. I need help me Your Princess needs you, please
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Yes.. Bryan's Princess needs him.. needs him to push her to orgasm again... He was not teasing, rather stating the fact of what Elana was needing. Her body was so very intensely stimulated, his senses showing him that she needed so much of what he was doing to her. She was his now, and her need of him was now totally on the surface as well as deep within her. Bryan had to accept her destiny as much as she was, and the complications that went with that destiny for both of them. It was something that he often heard would happen, but he thought all of it mere myth told to young cubs to teach the reality that humans were only as fallible and as prone to wrongs as his people were. I will protect you, as you are my Princess now... Bryan was speeding up, but also pressing his pelvis into her more so he was stroking her clit with his own soft fur. He was making love to her, but he also in the back of his mind was thinking of just how ready he had to make his people. A war could, and most likely would, come from this. It was not that he and his were not prepared for one, rather that he detested bloodshed just for its own sake. He would fight for her.. fight to protect her and hers... even though he had been the one to take her.
Thread: The Shifter's Claimed Bride-Mate (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

Elana continued to cry and whimper beneath the shifter-man as he moved above her, thrusting and grinding against her until she knew she was going to shiver with orgasm again. As she panted, moaning with need, gasping for breath, she heard him mention his name Bryan. His name was Bryan she belonged to Bryan the shifter-man. She was his now, wholly and completely in a way she didn't understand. Her innocence was his. He'd taken it and she'd given it and she couldn't even remember any longer how it all had started, just that now things had been set in motion and couldn't be undone. Suddenly, Elana was screaming out again, release washing over her as her swollen clit was granted what it both wanted and needed. She could feel Bryan so deeply inside of her as her legs spread wide to accept him in this form he'd taken. She could feel the slickness of her juices dripping along her thighs and wondered if any of it was a bit of blood given her loss of virtue. She had to admit, she expected there to be more, but somehow she didn't think it was overly bad. Or not as much as she'd thought there would be given the rumors she'd been told there would be upon the fateful day she finally let a man take away her most precious gift she could ever offer him. Your Princess I'm your Princess, Bryan Elana mewled as Bryan sped up his thrusts and she rode out the final throes of her orgasm. Elana opened her eyes to look up at Bryan. His eyes definitely didn't look human, though she refused to look away now. And as she touched him, she could feel fur rather than flesh. She knew she should be frightened, but she was finding that she no longer was now. No. She was accepting things in their entirety. She was his and he said he'd protect her, wouldn't leave her and she somehow knew he meant it. And what's more, she found herself liking that and knowing full well it was what she wanted and needed now. She was his. She would listen to him now. She would obey. She would follow.
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

It was the evening and Haku was sitting at the bar as she often tended to. Being a vocaloid was often very hard during the day, what with all of the singing and work they had to do. However that wasnt why the vocaloid was drinking. No, in fact she barely had to do any of those things during the day. The other vocaloids like Rin and Miku were much more popular than her and often took the spotlight. Yowane Haku instead was left in the black with nothing to do. She reached for her glass of bourbon and took a large swig again. Her face was flushed red from having drunk too much, and her breath lingered with the scent of alcohol. She couldnt help but wonder why it was she was made to be a singing program when she was programmed to be a poor singer. Maybe her creators did it as a cruel joke, or maybe they did it because they needed someone to make the other vocaloids look better. Even the newer vocaloids that were made after her like Lily and Honey were much more popular than her. Maybe it was because they were much cuter and brighter than Haku, who was so dull and lifeless compared to the others. Whatever the reason was, Haku was often rather morose and depressed, even when she wasnt drinking. The red eyed and fair skinned girl sighed before asking the bartender to pour her another glass. The night was still young and she had a lot more drinking to do in order to make herself feel even a smidgen better than she usually did.
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

Luka was worried. That wasn't too uncommon, especially with the person she was worried about. Not that she thought that the girl would do something stupid, but her nearly always depressed state was quite worrisome. That she had a good reason to be like that didn't make it better. She entered the bar, that girl visited often. Too often, but Luka couldn't really hold her back. Sure enough, she sat there, drowning her worries as she did so often already. One could think that she got used to this sight, but that was not the case. It made her pity her, but she knew that this wouldn't help her. She pitied herself enough, anyway. Yowane Haku. She was like her, a vocaloid, and yet so different. Her singing abilities were... not all that great. Luka didn't think that she was all that bad, but in the same way an amateur wasn't bad. For a vocaloid, this was really weak. Haku probably had some potential, but Luka had to admit that wasn't sure if she could ever tap it fully. Not that she would say that into her face. Luka went over and took a seat beside her. She could see, and smell, that Haku already had a few too many. But she could probably tolerate a lot. After all, she has enough experience, Luka thought bitterly. After watching the girl for a few seconds, Luka broke the silence. Hey, are you alright? she asked rather rhetorical.
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

Haku let out a heavy sigh and led her forehead gently thud onto the bar. She closed her eyes and listened to the soft piano music playing in the background along with the slight hustle of other bodies and voices in the bar. She didnt think much of when someone took a seat next to her. She just made the assumption that the person just needed a seat, and not that they were there to sit next to her and say hello. People rarely did after all, considering who she was. If she was Miku, Rin, Meiko, or Luka then guys and girls would be flaunting towards her for attention. However poor old Haku was just forgotten and left in the dust When the person next to her did finally speak up, Haku couldnt help but blink curiously before tilting her head up to see who had greeted her. She was greeted with the familiar sight of her fellow vocaloid Megurine Luka. Luka was another example of a vocaloid that was made after Haku that was much more popular than her. She couldnt blame them either though. Her voice was near heavenly and she was incredibly beautiful as well. Her costume was also very stylish and made Haku jealous that she didnt have a flowing long skirt like that herself. Haku let out a simultaneous sigh of relief and disappointment before replying to the girl. Ah Luka Yeah Im doing alright I suppose. As well as I ever am. Haku nodded softly before reaching for her glass again and took a small sip of the bourbon. Since Luka was watching her now though, she did her best not to literally pour the bourbon down her throat. Hakus eyes were just a little bit watery. It wasnt uncommon for her to get a little emotional at times, and having alcohol in her system didnt help her very much in that regard. She sighed again before turning her flushed face towards Luka and asking her, Luka Why do you think they made me like this? So undesirable in every way? Its not very fair to me
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

Luka wondered what Haku thought when she saw her. It was obvious that she hadn't noticed her immediately and judging from her reaction, it was hard to say whether she was glad that it was someone familiar or disappointed about that. Maybe she wished that someone else would show interest in her. Someone, who heard her and liked her singing. But it was very unlikely that this would happen. It was not hard to believe that she was alright as she ever was. Of course, since she was never really alright, that was exactly the problem. To make it worse, Luka had no real idea how to make it better. But at least she could be there for her. I... I can't really say, to be honest, she answered. But you shouldn't give up. I'm sure you have a lot of potential that is just unrealized yet. It sounded a bit hollow, she had to admit, but there was truth to it. Or at least, she liked to believe that. And you aren't undesirable. You have other qualities after all. Actually, Luka wasn't really sure what her other qualities were. Or even if she had other ones. After all, as Vocaloid her only purpose was singing. Everything else... well, that was probably secondary. Except maybe for appearance, in which Haku excelled quite nicely, just as much as Luka and the others. She had her own beauty, but it seemed that it isn't apparent to most people, not even to Haku herself. Except for... Luka caught herself staring at Haku's breasts for a short while. At least, she had one quality that was quite obvious...
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

Haku sighed again, before quickly taking the rest of her bourbon down in a single fluid motion. She slammed the glass down on the bar with a slight thud and a heavy sigh caused by the burning sensation that tickled down her throat. She signaled the bartender for another as her glazed eyes started down at the empty glass while listening to Luka. Of course she had heard those words before from Luka previously, but she always had difficulty believing it or convincing herself otherwise. Potential... Huh? But what else am I good for? I'm made to be a singer, and my singing is terrible. The way I see it I'm already a failure then... Haku sighed as the bartender brought over her new drink, and she grasped the cool glass in between her hands. Her eyes were still focused on her glass as she silently thought to herself for a few moments before finally speaking up as yet another fact of life began to bother her. And on top of everything else, I'm not even cute or pretty like the rest of the vocaloids are. No one ever looks at me and compliments me on how pretty I am or anything of the sort. While like Miku and you are always getting asked by people if they can take your photograph even when you're just walking around. I never get anything like that at all... Haku pouted her lips slightly, her eyes staring down at her cleavage for a few seconds. She wasn't particularly happy with her curvy body type either. She wasn't petite and cute like the rest of the vocaloids and she hated the fact that she was so different from the rest.
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

It was always like that. Haku always put herself down and worst of all, she had reason to do so. Still, Luka thought that she should be more confident in herself. With an attitude like that, it's no wonder that she doesn't improve. Granted, it's not like she didn't try either... Seeing her gulping down the alcohol was a bit infuriating. Luka briefly considered taking it away from her, making her... well, not sober, it's way too late for that now, but at least preventing her to get really drunk. But Haku would probably be angry at her, if she did that, and she really couldn't use that now. But what's more infuriating was, that she said something, Luka agreed and disagreed with. In all the wrong ways. That's not true, you are very beautiful, she replied. Really, much more than Miku or I could even be. All these people, they don't know the first thing, they can't or don't want to see it, but you are the most attractive one out of all of us. Luka nearly shouted the last part. She could see why she and Miku were more popular, but she couldn't understand why Haku's good looks were so lost on other people. She sighed. She was quite attracted to Haku, that was something she couldn't deny, and maybe that clouded her judgment a bit.
Thread: I'm just good for nothing (Zalvek x Nyarly)

Haku sighed as she finished off the last of the bourbon in her glass. She contemplated getting another, but wondered if Luka would say anything if she did. She hoped that maybe her friend would try and stop her from drinking any more because she was worried. That's all Haku really wanted. Just a little bit of attention from someone. She let out another heavy sigh and crossed her arms on top of the bar before setting her head down for a moment, closing her eyes and contemplating her awful situation. Haku of course expected Luka to just remain silent, since everything thing she had just said was true. However instead of hearing nothing, she her Luka defending her instead. She was caught off guard incredibly and for a moment, wondered if she had simply hallucinated hearing Luka say anything. However it wasn't long before she looked up at Luka, staring her straight in her blue eyes before retorting in a near silent voice. You... You really think that Luka...? The thought had never crossed her mind before that she could be beautiful as well, and especially not the most attractive of all of the vocaloids. Her face was now flushed red not only because of her alcohol consumption, but also the slightest bits of embarrassment and bashfulness.
Thread: The Roommates [Askeladd and SanguinisTorment]

Sarah really felt she was doomed to be alone for a while. When she and her buddy had decided to live together, she didnt think it would be this difficult. She always had that small crush on him since high school, and it only grew in college. But when they decided to move in together, she didnt think he would be that carefree about it. Seeing him walk around half naked, sometimes in a towel, made it a little difficult for her to concentrate on her homework and studies. And when she meant difficult, she meant it big time. He was distracting, and he didn't even know it. Of course, she didn't go about looking at him with a gawking expression. It was the same thing every day. Shed wake up, find him looking as hot as ever, and then when he left she would have to calm down her hormones. She fell hard for her bad boy friend, and she was nothing but a glassed-wearing bookworm. Today wasnt going to be any different. She just knew it. When she woke up early that morning, she figured today would be nothing different at all. So she ate her cereal in silence, waiting for him to exit his room. Their usual routine. Eat breakfast, watch him get ready, and then retire to her room to beg god to end her torture. Picture of Sarah
Thread: The Roommates [Askeladd and SanguinisTorment]

Man he was late late late this morning he thought to himself as he threw on a tank top and then a sweater jacket over it today, he was supposed to be at work by nine and it was eighty fifty now there was no way he was going to make it to work. He tossed on a pair of jeans and then some black sneakers to top it all off, his hair a wet mess at the moment as he barely had time to get ready, his current job was pulling the day shifts at a bar with the occasional night shifts of being a bouncer. He wasn't getting great money but he also wasn't on the night shift either where he would definitely be making money, as he came out of his room he brushed back his hair and looked towards Sarah who was eating. He flashed her that wicked little smile of his that could make many a girl fall for him, hey got to go early Sarah have work forgot stuff to do Jake said in a rushing tone as he headed towards the door. He hated being late as it meant he would get further away from the night shifts, he headed out the front door at almost a run and was on his was down the stairs when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He had already reached the bottom of the stairs when he pulled it out and as he was looking at the text he was walking outside, the text message read 'you aren't on the sheet today so relax buddy'. Within seconds Jake was ready to throw his phone across the street but he slowly calmed down seeing as that would not help, so instead he began a slow walk back up the stairs. Hope that's an okay post mind is a bit blah lol.
Thread: The Roommates [Askeladd and SanguinisTorment]

When Jake finally left, and she finished off her breakfast, Sarah went to her room. She might as well get some of her work done before she left to do her errands which were purely optional. She sat on her bed, reading through the diction notes. Jake had it simple, she thought. All he had to do was go to work. Unlike him, she was still in school. Trying to get her doctorate in philosophy. Her mind wandered, wondering just what he did when he wasn't at work. He probably partied all night, and slept with all sorts of women. That thought alone caused her inner mind theater to start rolling. She fell back, closing her eyes. She could imagine her at a party, then finding him alone. He was drinking, as per usual. She gathered her courage to speak to him, eventually bringing him to an empty room . As her mind worked, her breath grew heavy. The daydream only got hotter, to the point where she slipped her shorts down her hips, tossing them aside. This didn't happen that often, where she had alone time and used it to fantasize. Her fingers slipped down her panties, eyes fluttering shut as she imagined them to be his. She worked her sex accordingly to her dream, his name escaping her lips from time to time. Did I lock my door? She thought to herself, but slowly forgot about it. A few moments later, and her panties were gone, too, and she was a panting mess. His name was on constant repeat. Nah, it's okay! I actually thought mine was horrible