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Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The monk sounded convinced, and again, Emma saw no reason to question him. Perhaps this was just an extension of hospitality again a gesture to show that they would accept anyone. Or perhaps he was hoping that if Emma saw more of the shrine, she might leave a hefty donation. he needn't have gone through so much trouble Emma intended to donate a fair amount to the shrine. Such buildings and miniature communities should be preserved. Thus Emma elected to follow the monk further in, keeping her attentions upon him while he unlocked the next room. She gave the wolf statue one last look before stepping into the room and looking about. It seemed rather plain overall a simple room with simple furnishings. She thought she saw a door or some kind of entrance to a hole at the far side of the room, but Emma couldn't be certain. She could be quite certain as to the herbal aroma that filled the area. She located the tea even before the monk offered it. Being British, Emma was quite used to drinking tea. She took the cup with a thanks, bowing her head slightly, again showing manners and what not. She stared at the cup for a while, noting the little curl of steam that rose up from within it. The mixture smelled quite strong, strong enough that Emma seriously considered simply passing on the drink. She opted to take a few slow sips, fighting the urge to wince as the hot liquid slid down her body. It almost felt as if it burned, but Emma found she could more or less ignore it for now. She set the cup down, before kneeling near the table, having only a little difficult with her robe. It's all quite interesting, she said, looking about. I take it the entrance to the cave is near the inner shrine? Emma focused her gaze on the door for a while, unable to fully stave off her curiosity. What lay beyond that door? What strange sights would she behold? It all sounded so interesting that Emma nearly felt like a little girl. she had to mentally reprimand herself. She was a guest, an adult guest she could certainly handle behaving for a few more minutes. She took another small sip of the tea, wincing and setting it down. They certainly had strange tastes.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The monk smiled as Emma slowly sipped her tea. It would take a few moments to kick in, but his essence would slowly make her oh so sensitive to even the slightest of touches and sensations. As her curiosity got the better of her, he let out a small chuckle. He nodded his head at her question of the entrance to the cave. That is correct. The entrance to the cave is just slightly beyond the inner shrine. I can take you as far as the entrance to the cave if you wish to see it. The monk had a knowing smile, knowing that she would be seeing much more then just the entrance to the cave. Once she had finished most of her tea, he requested she stand up, helping her up into a standing position. He stood behind her and placed his hands upon her shoulders. I will now preform the final part of the cleansing ritual. You may consider some of my touching to to inappropriate, but please bare with it. It won't take long. He spoke as his hands slithered into her kimono and began to run over her body. His right hand ran cross the clothe that covered her petite breasts. He pushed his hand into the clothe and grasped one of her breasts, squeezing it as his fingers tugged on her nipple. His other hand ventured further down her body and gripped her firm ass between his digits, squeezing her pale flesh. Her ass molded against his fingers as he felt the clothe of her underwear rub up against his fingers. After a few moments, he pulled his hands away and nodded. The tea he gave her was designed to fog her mind slightly and make her enjoy his groping, to not question it, to seek it. He moved to the door and pulled out his key and unlocked the door. Are you ready then, Watson-sama?
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

Emma took one last sip of the tea before figuring that she'd had enough to fulfill her obligations, setting it down. The monk answered her various questions promptly enough, proving her guess right. She just had to head a little further to see the rest of the cave. It still sounded quite intriguing to Emma, and her gaze went toward the entrance. She got so distracted that she almost missed it when the monk made his suggestion. Emma nodded, shifting back from the table. She started to stand, but the monk had already started going. Soon Emma found hands going all over the kimono. the first touch drew a gasp from her the cloth suddenly felt very thin, just gliding against her skin as opposed to actually preventing her from feeling anything. A hand even went across her breasts, and Emma was suddenly glad for the wrapping that bound them tight. It made it most difficult for him to find a nipple, as it had flattened them, though he did seem to grace one for some reason. Emma shuddered. It should have disturbed her, the touching, even though he had said that he would be doing it and that she shouldn't be overly concerned. Yet it felt... almost good. She felt slightly tingly where the fingers touched, as though they set all the nerves near where they were to dancing. That sensation continued even as the fingers shifted. It found her pert rear, playing with it for a moment. Strange how easily his fingers found inside the folds of the kimono, but Emma probably just hadn't tied it as tight as she could. The touching all over felt weird, nice though, almost like when you got a massage or were being examined by someone. only a few moments, and he moved away. Just nods, no questions, no comments, just a question. Emma blinked, feeling slightly out of it. A head shake remedied that for the most part, and she made certain to rise fully to her feet, smoothing over the kimono and adjusting parts that had slid off with the last ritual. She was a little surprised that he hadn't done anything besides touch, but maybe he was activating chakras or something. Yes, I believe I'm ready, Emma said. She adjusted her kimono one last time before nodding, moving a few steps closer to the door and her guide, pausing to wait patiently for him to lead the way further in.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The monk could tell that Emma was enjoying the sensation of his hands on her body, and he knew she would make a fine breeding mate. He moved towards the door in front of them and unlocked it with his key as he opened it to allow Emma through. It was dark on the other side and once they were both in, he closed and locked the door behind him. He led Emma down the rather dark hallway for a few brief moments before they emerged in a large and quite open room. It was adorned with many fine tapestries and ornaments and in the middle was a large statue, much like in the front room, but this one was much different. The statue was of a beautiful shrine maiden, wearing the exact same garb Emma was. She was on her hands and knees, a look of lust and pleasure carved into her face. Mounting her from behind, its giant cock being pushed into her, was the wolf god from the front room. It had a raving look on its face as he claimed the maiden. The monk chuckle as he wrapped his arm around Emma's waist and brought her towards the statue. This is the room of the Wolf Maiden....every few years, as penance for caging the wolf...the villagers would select the most beautiful maiden and give her up to the wolf god to be his breeder and mate.... The monk whispered hotly in her ear as he pushed her against the railing near the statue. We still do this to this very day....and this is the year where we must give up a girl... He licked her neck and nibbled on her ear, his canines seemed sharper then normal... He bent Emma fully against the railing as he pushed his groin against Emma's firm ass. She would be able to feel his massive erection even through their clothing. It was so much larger then what should have been humanly possible. Are you ready for the final ritual, my new Wolf Maiden... He questioned as he licked up and down her neck as his hands moved to opened her the front of her kimono.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

Something about the shrine drew Emma further and further in. She could sense something in the air, something that prickled her skin and made her body feel hotter. It felt almost as if something dwelt in the shrine itself, or that the building's essence seeped into the people that walked the halls. Emma almost hesitated, her brain screaming at her to turn around. But the insistent caretaker pressed onward, and he had been so kind. Then a new room, a large one. Emma stared, her brown eyes sweeping the chamber. Several statues, though one stood out one with a wolf and a maiden. The garb did match what Emma wore, though she supposed that all shrine maidens wore something similar enough. The detail on said maiden's face surprised Emma It almost looked too real, all contorted in pleasure. The wolf's member looked rather realistic took, all the bumps outlined. Emma jumped as an arm snaked around her, pulling her toward it. The room of the Wolf Maiden, explained the guide. That explains the statue, mumbled Emma, looking up at it. The villagers offered up a maiden to the god? it did sound like a tale, a terrifying one, but a tale nonetheless. Though Emma wondered why the pries whispered it so hotly in her ear. Then she felt teeth grace it. Emma gasped, beginning to squirm. Look, I'm not-- she began. He bent her, the railing hitting her stomach, nearly forcing her to lose her balance. As her upper half leaned forward her lower jutted back. She could feel the throbbing bulge against her as she did so large, too large. And then the words... the... I'm not your maiden! insisted Emma, panic swelling within her. She pushed back, trying to work off the railing. Adrenaline kicked in, demanding that she leave as quickly as possible. Still, politeness kicked in, despite it all. Now I thank you for showing me this exquisite room and telling me the history, but I'll have to insist that we leave. Now. And Emma would start tugging, especially as she felt hands going to her kimono. Her own went up to slap them away, fighting against his work.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The monk chuckled as Emma began to struggle, and yet stilled remained polite. He found it rather amusing. This would be the first time he had a Gajin, a foreigner, as a mate. He certainly didn't mind though, she was quite a beauty. His hands nails began to grow sharper, turning into claws as jet black fur began to grow from all parts of his body, making him furry. His cock continued to pressed up against Emma's rear as he brushed her hands aside to open her kimono and tear off her bindings to expose her lovely white breasts to the air. Oh, but you are. He laughed loudly. His voice had changed, it was much more beastly and guttural. His hands grasped her mounds and squeezed them roughly, her skin molding against his palms as his claws moved to poke and prod at her perky nipples. His tongue was long and slimy like a snake. It slithered up her neck and towards her mouth, forcing its way in.It swirled around inside her lovely mouth and began to deposit saliva into her. It would act much like the drug that was in her tea, making her more open to her new role as a breeder. As his tongue swirled around inside her mouth, one of his hands moved from her breasts, sliding down her side to push up the bottom half of her kimono, exposing her creamy rear to him as he began to shed his robe to reveal his massive and vainy cock. Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to do a Just One Video rp as well with Emma or another one of your celebs
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

Emma felt fur brush against her skin, causing new kinds of panic to well up inside her. Fur? Fur? He grew fur ? He... he had to be the wolf, the wolf of the legend. That was the only explanation that made sense except that it didn't make any sense at all . Emma felt the hands turning into something that was half paw, half hand. It easily opened the kimono, exposing her bound breasts, then the breasts totally to the air. The hot air of the room kissed those perfect orbs. Emma Watson did not have large breasts they were, in fact, on the smaller side of normal. Each stood like a perfect mound atop her frame, fitting her lithe build almost too well. They had the same pure white complexion as the rest of her, save for two dusky rose nipples that crowned each like perfect little peaks. Soon those nipples found themselves under siege, claws dragging across her. No, stop! demanded Emma, squirming, working to jerk her body away. Surely his pin hadn't been too perfect there had to be escape. His tongue, oh God, his inhuman tongue started snaking. Emma pressed her lips as tight as they could go before she felt the tongue just push inside. He tasted strange, tart, almost like the tea, and for a second the confusion made Emma stop, as did his inhuman skill at twirling his tongue. As the hand moved to push the bottom of her kimono, beginning to bare the soft white of her rounded rear, however, Emma's mind regained some thought. She brought her teeth down hard upon the tongue, while jerking her elbow back, aiming for the throbbing rod she'd felt pressing against her. All the while she worked to twist away, rolling out from him, her legs flailing, her arms tugging fiercely against him.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The monk let out a growl as Emma bit down on his tongue. His tongue wasn't made to bleed easy, but it still caused him pain and it annoyed him. He pulled his tongue out of her mouth and slapped her cheek hard with it, the impact greater then that of a fairly strong human punch. It then began to coil around her neck like a noose and tightened. He quickly pulled off the knotted garment that served to function as her panties in frustration as he kept his tongue tight around her neck to quill her resistance and struggle. His claw brushed past her slightly moist slit to her erect clitoris and he began to poke and prod at it as his massive cock now found itself rubbing up against her firm ass. Listen here...if you want the villagers to survive...you will do as I saw and become my mate...there is a seal around the temple...it is only kept in place so long as my lust is sedated...if you refused...then I will be free to roam the village to kill and rape as I please...is that what you wish? He loosened the grip on her neck enough so she could speak her reply. Even though she didn't know the villagers, he knew most humans would not choose to allow so many of their fellow humans to perish if they could stop it.
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The slap caught Emma by surprise. Her head swam and spun, the strange sensation fresh upon her cheek. The stunning forfeited several precious seconds, allowing the tongue to wrap possessively about her neck, allowing him to easily tug at the lower covering. As Emma started to regain and squirm, she felt the tongue tighten, and she wondered if it could crush her windpipe. Something told her that the beast could do quite a few things. Including prod her with an inhuman cock. Emma could feel it gracing her ass, red hot and throbbing. She also felt the claws curling around her trembling lower lips, finding her little button. As the wolf pressed it, the girl let out a sharp cry, jerking against him. Emma had to figure a way out of this. She was smart, with it, on top of things she had training and... and it spoke, blackmailing her. Emma's eyes looked back, anger and frustration showing in them. If she wanted to keep the people safe she had to... seriously? He really expected her to. I'll just warn them, she rasped, tugging again. her hands went up to the tongue, sliding against it, wanting to pull it off. She'd dig her nails into him if she had to. We'll escape and you can see what it's like to fight off modern weaponry. Emma did have to wonder if this creature could even be harmed by such things. It had evidently stepped out of some musty legend, so who was to say what sort of powers and abilities it held?
Thread: World-Famous Wolf's Bitch {darkest_fate&Malfrost}

The wolf let out a laugh as Emma turned to eye him with anger as she did her best to defy him. I wiped out a division of the Japanese Army in 1940...tell me...do you think it would be wise to let me run free again? They people here thought they could overcome me once with their technology...but I am a god... He chuckled with pride before he plunged his tongue back into her mouth. It was larger then an average human cock to be sure, and he pumped it in her mouth like a piston, his drool continuing to enter her system and make her more and more aroused. It groped one of her creamy breasts with one of its hands, squeezing and kneading it like bread while the other moved from her clitoris towards the entrance to her lower lips. It pushed its furry finger deep into her, feeling around for what it eventually found, her hymen. He grinned as he rubbed his claw up against it before he began to push his finger in and out of her quickly while he continued to rub his throbbing and massive cock up against her ass. He would soon be ready to make her his...
Thread: The Room Spins (Updated 8/6/15)

RE The Room Spins New Plots! Bump! Updated.
Thread: The Room Spins (Updated 8/6/15)

RE The Room Spins New Plots! Bump. Looking more for smut right now, though open to story. Always excited to hear your input, send me a PM to let me know what you think.
Thread: The Room Spins (Updated 8/6/15)

RE The Room Spins New Plots! Updated availability on plots, craving The Genie or Blight.
Thread: The Room Spins (Updated 8/6/15)

Added a new plot, added some verbiage up top, updated availability.
Thread: Sexual Preference

So, I saw something on Tumblr and I wanted to get your guys take on it. There are over 526 million black women in the world, all with different appearances, and your racist ass is going to say not liking black women is a preference, when the only damn thing they all got in common physically is their blackness? Sure, honey. Click to expand... Yes, and all homosexual men are misogynists. Now, bar the fact that sexual preference is not really something you can control, there is something very offensive and whiny about the tone of the above message. Like, no matter what, everyone is owed a chance at a date with you and for you to pick and choose based on different criteria of what you do and don't find attractive is wrong. Not only that but I have to come up with viable reasons for not wanting to pursue someone romanticallysexually. Which is bullshit. I can say that guy's nose is too big and have that be that, if I wanted to. It's MY life, MY personal criteria and it has nothing to do with how I get along with people on a day-to-day basis of interaction. This is deeper relationship stuff. I could base the criteria on what the stars freaking tell me and STILL be allowed to make that choice. What do you guys think? Are you allowed to define your own personal criteria for who you do and don't want to date and not have to defend that choice? Or is everyone owed a chance equally to win your heart?
Thread: Sexual Preference

I am precisely the opposite of the person that the above comment was addressing. For whatever reason, I like dark skin. A lot. If you took two women who were otherwise exactly the same and one was black and one was whiteAsianLatinoNativepurplewhatever, I would pick the black lady ten times out of ten. I dont know why. I think most people dont. Sexual preferences are very primitive, somehow hardwired into us as though we imprint on a smattering of characteristics. For instance, Im not really attracted to women over 52 or so. I still think theyre pretty when they are, but again, stick a 52 woman next to a 53 woman and, all other things being equal, Id go for the shorter one every single time. Theres literally no reason I can articulate over why I like short women or why I like black women. They just Do something for me. Couldnt tell you why. To answer your questions I am entirely allowed to define my own criteria for whom I date and I dont have to defend that choice. Neither, in my opinion, do you or anyone else. Its a deeply personal thing. Its private. Its secret. Its uncouth and crude to discuss in most situations. Everyone is owed a chance equally to win my heart but my preferences will still remain the same even if all women did the exact same things to win my affection. I would be attracted to the short black woman over the tall blonde, even if they were otherwise the same person. Thats who I am.
Thread: Sexual Preference

So, I saw something on Tumblr Click to expand... Oh nooooooooo But, yeah, the kind of people you're attracted to really isn't something that can't be helped. In many cases it's just something you are either born with or something that was shaped at a young age. I'm pretty open personally, really I think I'd take any ethnic woman over one from my own group Because being white growing up in a pasty country like mine leaves you wanting more. I think that's my reason anyway- as Zombies said above, your preference is something you can't quite put your finger on right away. Really I don't think it's racist to not feel attraction to a certain race or individuals of a certain race unless you're in the Klan. You can't FORCE attraction.
Thread: Sexual Preference

If racism didn't exist, preferring women of darker skin color would be no different than having a preference for eye color. Since it does, people are going to claim racist is behind one thing or another. And they won't listen to you if you have certain reasons why you have such a preference. I find it tiresome how unwilling people are to really communicate honestly.
Thread: Sexual Preference

I admit I do to a degree have racial preferences. But by NO means does it mean I am racist. At all. I do not think I am better or more superior than any other race. And it doesn't mean I can't be attracted to people of other races at all, I just tend to lean towards others more often. There are different rules with attraction.
Thread: Sexual Preference

Isn't attraction based on a genetic level to some degree? Not to say that a woman and a man will be pulled magnetically together because they are the same race or whatnot, but I believe in most animals attraction is based purely on making the race in this case the human race stronger as a whole. Isn't that illustrated by a man finding a woman who's hips are wider more attractive than another woman with slimmer hips or a woman that is attracted to tallbig men? This is just speaking of physical attraction prior to any mental interaction. In the end I think you can't really help whom you're attracted to, and that it should never be categorized as racism. It sucks that ignorant people can boil just about everything down to race now though.