Thread: The Pact (Walrus and Darkest_Fate)

Yet again the Kirin almost felt like laughing. She knew that a bit of her mirth would start to roll through the realm regardless of her own reservations the innocent before her just struck her as so highly amusing. Plus, she couldn't help but be amused at the girls' shyness. That thought that dashed through her brain, the self-admission at not even having kissed... the poor thing must have been quite the protected jewel. Such purity created an ache within the Kirin, an ache and a hunger to reach out and start taking that for her own. To hear that innocence and purity offering itself up in submission, watching as the trembling beauty stepped closer. Just a little further... the idea leaked from the Kirin, again despite her attempted resolve. She couldn't quite help herself this part was always one of the most enjoyable, second only to a part that would involve fleshy bodies and a later stage in their pact. The impressive guardian watched the nervous girl step forward. She felt lips touching hers. At that instant of contact, the souls intertwined. The Kirin's great spiritual and life-giving energy surged out of her, blasting against the poor girl, Nimue, the girl's name was Nimue, Nimue va Geiss. Images and memories of the girl, her essence, her life, drifted through the Kirin. For the creature of raw power and splendor, this was quite enjoyable and manageable. She sorted through the eighteen years of life carefully, feeling each image and thought and deed, forming a portrait of the girl who'd offered herself to the great beast that held her quite well. There was quite a bit that further intrigued the Kirin, not the least being how the girl managed to be so very, very pure when growing in the shadow of someone who could've quite easily formed a pact with an infernal power. Growing to know this Nimue would be quite entertaining for the Kirin indeed. Entertaining would not be the word for the pure girl. At first there would be a sensation almost like madness, as the thoughts and being of the Kirin overwhelmed her. There would be little comparing the timeless ancient being to the teenage girl after all. That raw power and history of being would blast through the girl. With some pacts, that would fry out the mortal soul, leaving a husk for the spirit to inhabit. There would likely be that moment of fear for Nimue as she felt the power that could do precisely that and much, much worse hovering. But the Kirin soon twisted. Instead of overwhelming, it melded, merged, took and gave. That madness would fade into serenity, a serenity which would build into pure bliss. Undiluted, too pure for mortals life energy and power would hit Nimue like a bolt of lightning. It would supercharge her nerves and, well, send her body into a momentary spasm of pure sexual ecstasy. Primal power could really only express itself in that way. All the while the girl would feel that connection at the lips. She'd only feel the Kirin's quadrupedal form for an instant, before the shift, assuming she could sense through madness and overwhelming pleasure. when she came down, and the Kirin would make sure she would, she would see something decidedly more humanoid standing in the guardian's place. It does feel so enjoyable to be back in this form, the being would communicate in the same feeling as the Kirin. In the place was the two-legged creature. Long hair of that same pale pink going green as the creature's tail crested her head, falling in waves to the female's feet. Her face had a shape eerily similar to Nimue's mother's, only with the features more refined. The eyes were identical to before swirling irises of a rainbow of colors. The build had that same off-white coloring the Kirin had born, only it appeared... softer, softer than even the human and perhaps lightly... furred? Its shape would match a human ideal almost too well perfect hourglass with hips that flared and a sumptuous waist. Impressive breasts stood proudly from her chest not obscene, not like some foreign goddess of fertility, simply the kind of chest that would draw attention and fill a dress quite nicely. Oddly enough, the nipples appeared to be covered in green scales. Similar scaling extended around the Kirin's hips. Her sex, however, had fluff that yet again matched the tail that odd green going on purple. You may bask in my splendor, Nimue va Geiss the Kirin said, reaching hands up to fluff her magnificent mane of hair before stretching. I am quite enthralling, am I not? She eyed the princess with a sly smirk, knowing that she wasn't the only enthralling creature on this plane of existence.