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Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Notes 518 Fuck you! April screamed, clawing at the hand in her hair. You pig! She was rewarded with having her head slammed into the desk. The first one only hurt and made her scream more. The second stunned her, making her go limp for a second while her brain tried to figure out what the hell was happening. A small part of her wished he'd just knocked her clean out of consciousness. His words sounded far away, and the taste of blood in her mouth told her she'd broken skin with her teeth on the inside of her mouth. The slap of leather against her back snapped April back to reality. Fuck, fuck, fuck! She struggled to pull her arm away from him, to bring it back around from behind her. It didn't work out how she planned. The second arm was pinned behind her and April began shrieking bloody murder. Let go of me, you fucking animal! she shrieked, tossing her torso back and forth across the desk. April knew what was coming. It was something you heard about on the news, or on the internet, but it was never something you actually thought would happen to you. Except that it was happening to her , here and now. No, leave me alone! she cried. Downstairs, Layla stopped unzipping, turning to look at Cain with a startled expression. Had she done something wrong? She listened as he instructed Jess to change the music to something with bass, her skin feeling hot and cold and clammy and prickly all at once. He was putting so much pressure on her, it was staggering. But she couldn't just let them start hurting the other girls. What kind of person would that make her? I-I'm sorry, I've never done this before, Layla apologised as she waited for Jess to pick a new song. She couldn't fuck this up. Cain was going to start gutting people otherwise and Layla wasn't sure she could live with that on her conscience. When the new song came on, Layla started dancing again. This time, she really threw herself into it, slowly pushing her dress down over her breasts, then down her waist, then down over her hips, all in time to the beat. And then in a quick dip and swoop, it was down around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but her lacy lingerie. When she came back up, she held in it in both hands, each shoulder width apart. Holy shit, just think of it as a bikini competition, she thought to herself. Christy, who was watching the display with pity and a little bit of disgust, looked up at Dale as he approached, following him with her eyes until she had to twist around the look at him behind her. She listened intently, trying to hide the fear in her eyes as she realised just how close she came to catching a beating. I guess I should thank you, then? she said softly. Though, given the circumstances... she continued, tilting her head to the side. I'm not sure if I should.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Not a fucking chance of that happening tonight. Not even a little one. Kale promised April, tightening hte belt on her arms, cinching it tight, adn locking it down. With her hands out of the way, it was time to start the party. Kale reached up, found the ties for the straps on her dress, adn calmly ripped them free, making it far easier to get what he wanted. He seized on her neck, hauling her up off the desk, and letting her dress fall away from her torso. He chuckled, running his hand up along her stomach, and then getting ahold on one of her breasts and squeezing it hard. Ooo, you got a rack here, don't you bitch? I bet you just love flaunting that off to the limp dick shit heads you hang with, don't you? He slid his hand back down her body, finding where the tight material still clung to her, and sliding his hand under it, pushing the dress lower, adn inching his hand towards her sex. Bet yer just a fucking slut for anyone aint ya? Cain actually grinned as Layal finished her little show. He gave her a slow clap, nodding. This chick is wasted on the rich life, aint she Barry? He asked. Fuckin' A right, better show than we get at Lola's half the time. Barry answered fromt he door, running a hand along his crew cut hair. It was a bright red that stood out starkly against his skin. Well then little Layla, I think you can hop off that table for now. You come sit here at the bar with me. And...you there, music girl, Jess. Pick a new track. And then hop up on the table. It's your turn.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Notes Wordcount 342 By that time, April had begun crying, from fear, anger, frustration. Her dark eye makeup was smudged and left tracks down her face. You're an asshole, she breathed, sniffling. I hope you rot in hell. She gasp as he ripped the straps free. Another piece of her control was fading from her grasp. As he hauled her upright, April began struggling again, tugging her arms apart, hoping that one would slip free. Bolts of disgust and pain ran through her body as he touched her, up her stomach, onto her breast. She squealed as he squeezed her. Stop! she cried. There wasn't much she could do to stop him, and that terrified her. The lower his hand went, the more April squirmed. I'll kill you, I swear to god! she spat. When she was told to go sit over next to Cain, Layla blushed bright red and suddenly wished he'd told her to keep dancing. At least up on the table, he wasn't touching her, and that knife of his wasn't near her. She hesitated and looked at Jess, who looked mortified to be called up onto the impromptu stage. Then she hopped down from the table and, clutching her dress to her chest to cover what little of herself she could, she walked over to the bar, looking down at her cosmo-splattered shoes as she did. She picked a seat next to Cain, though sat as far away from him as she physically could. She was only doing what she was told because she didn't want anybody to die. Please don't hurt us, she whimpered, more to herself than to Cain. Jess finally got herself together enough to pick a song. It was bass-y with blaring trumpets and deep-voiced male singer. It was a stereotypical club song. Were they going to make all of them get up and dance for their enjoyment? And what the hell was happening with April? She got up from her spot on the couch and walked over to the table, silent tears running down her face.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Kale snorted as she screamed at him. You? You couldn't kill a fuckin' hamster without someone to hold your hand and do it for you! Face it bitch, you're useless. Well, maybe no entirely, since I think I can find a few uses for you. He hissed the last, his hand plunging down quickly, shoving the dress material down to her waist, and gettign his hand down between her legs. He felt eh top of her panties, adn slipped in under them, not hesitating or giving her the chance to react. He rubbed aggressively on her clit for a moment before pushing a finger along her sex, rubbing on her a moment before he turned and forced her to stagger towards the bed in the room. Gonna make you feel like a brand new woman tonight. Kale hissed at her. He let go of her neck to reach down and grab the dress material, heaving on it, feeling hte fine fabric tear under his fingers, and he threw the now shredded material away from them, seeing it flutter in the air. He noted she still had on her crystal pendant, adn that gave him an idea, something he wanted to see. They were close to the bed when Kale wrapped his arm around her neck, adn simply dropped to his knees, carrying her along with him to that level. He pushed her forward, bending her over so that her ass was raised slightly, and her face down a bit. Her pendant was swinging from her neck, adn he grinned. He was going to see just how far it swung when he did this to her. He let the button on his pants come free, the action making a loud snapping sound that carried well, and pushed his zipper low as well. He freed his now hard cock from his pants and swung it free. He kept a hold on the belt at her wrists, Keeping her in place while he pulled on her panties, shredding them off her body, leaving her completely exposed to him. Are you ready for me then bitch? he asked, rubbing the head of his cock against her, letting her know that not only was he about to start, but the she was going to be dealing with something thick, more than two inches thick. Length, well, she'd have to find that out the hard way. As Layal sat down, Cain looked at her, adn then shook his head. Get rid of hte dress, no need for that. Got nothin' to be ashamed of. As he spoke, he took hold of hte material, and pulled, prying it loose fro her grasp to toss on the floor. He turned back tot he table, seeing Jess looking like she might break down, but he didn't care. Get on that table, adn get that dress off! We want our fucking show here bitch! You had a fine fucking example on how it's done! Dale nodded his head at Christy's words. No, you shouldn't thank me. Phil might have beat you. Cain'll do worse, so would Barry there. The happier you can keep Cain there, at least as long as Kale is gone, the more likely you are to come away with all your bits attached. You might consider volunteering for the stage there, Cain'd probably like that in you. He offered, his small bit of advice to the girl.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Kale blew out a breath as April screamed at him. Just remember something here bitch. He told her. It didn't have to go this way. This happens now because of what you did. What you chose to do. He told her, adn then let out a breath as he flexzed his hips, pushing forward into her. The head of his cock spread her pussy open, stretching her as he slid in. An inch, then two, then three, a relentless assault on her body. Kale stopped after six inches, holding it there, letting her adjust, maybe draw the idea that she might have taken it all. Then he slammed himself forward, burying the last of his cock in her, all nine inches buried inside of her. The impact made her body jump forward, and he saw the pendant swing forward, then back, making a pendulum motion, and he chuckled at the sight. He didn't know why, but it was hot to watch. He drew his hips back, sliding most of hte way out of her before he used his hold on her wrists to pull her back on to him, hard. He repeat the motion, building up speed with each repetition, loving hte feel of her wrapped around him like this. Really was nothing like a bitch that he had his way with. You loving this yet whore? He asked her with a pant in his voice. You have no idea what I want. Dale said cryptically, but when Christy got up to folow his advice, he simply stood, and moved away from the couch. Keeping Cain amused was a good goal, it kept the body count down. He wouldn't shed a tear for the rich bitches here, but there was no need for murder when thigns were actually going pretty smooth. Cain tapped Layla arm with his finger, the knife in his other hand. Arms at your sides, you keep trying to hide like that, and I'll take away what cloth you have left. He warned. He gave her a cold smile. Or id that what you want ? Did you just want an excuse from us to really cut loose and get it on with a bad boy or too? He asked her, not taking his full attention off of Jess, who was really struggling. Whatever luck or gift Layla had for the stage, Jess clearly did not. He was about to react when Christy got up on the table. Oh, and we have a volunteer! Double feature! Jess, you stay up there with your new very best friend, and help out. Let's see some more skin, adn don't be shy with your hands and mouths ladies! Cain announced.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Notes Wordcount 525 As he pushed into her body, April cried harder, letting out a soft Ow as the head pushed past her pelvic bone. She bowed her back against the pain, shaking all over as her mind tried to comprehend what was happening to her. The worst thing about it was that she couldn't just ignore it, like she did with Chase when he was being bad at sex. She could intimately feel every inch as it slid into her, was aware of the heavy heat inside of her. It was like her mind was fixating on it. When he stopped, April let out a small breath she's hadn't realised she was holding. Okay, that wasn't so bad. She could deal with this. The rest of him rammed into her, bumping painfully against her cervix. April groaned in pain, tensing all of the muscles in her legs and arms, pushing herself forward to try and get away for the monster in her pussy. Stoooop, she moaned between sobs, unable to think. All her mind was worried about was the sensation of him pulling out. Deep in her guts, she knew it wasn't over. She let out a shrill hiss of pain as he forced her back onto him, opening her up again with a brutal thrust. Please, it's too big! she sobbed, hunching her shoulder up towards her neck. But he didn't stop. The assault continued and April had no choice but to grit her teeth and take it. She was scared he was going to ruin her pussy for good. Layla jumped when Cain touched her, whipping her head around to look at him with wide, green eyes. She was all too aware of that knife. Her skin crawled with the a ghost of it running over her skin, replaying the path it had taken earlier. She could only shake her head no at his lewd question, hoping he wouldn't try to force himself on her. With a deep breath, she forced her arms back to her sides and sat back, holding her head high so she wouldn't have to see her mostly naked body. Christy's eye twitched as she heard Mr. Psycho jeer and carry on like he was at a titty bar. Undress me first, then I'll do you, okay? she whispered into Jess's ear. Then, before the other girl could protest, Christy turned around, leaning forward and tucking her arms under her breasts so as to push them up. She wiggled her rump at Jess, as if to tell her to hurry up. With no better ideas, Jess took a hold of the hem of Christy's dress, and pulled it up. Christy swayed her hips around as the fabric passed over them, making her ass jiggle just a little. Jess felt uncomfortable doing it, and was revealed when she finally got the dress over Christy's head. Christy took it from the other girl and stood up, rubbing the balled fabric over her breasts, down her body, over the frilly panties she wore, between her legs, then back up to her throat. Then with a flourish, she threw it at Dale with a wink.
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Thread: Draiger FutaxF Request

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Thread: FFXI Short - An Interesting Night [ Ryax x Ironic ]

Two. Unbearable. Hours. Riya forgotten how it felt to stretch her limbs, envying the sound of satisfaction coming from the mouth of the guard. Still, she hadnt a clue who was in the room with her, not wanting to risk her chances in staring a glance. Asha mentioned a few guards patrolling here, but his schedule was wacky, and never knew when he was assigned. Once the guard began to speak, the all too familiar resonance of his voice filled her ears, heaving a sigh of relief. At least he was up and moving, perhaps he would even venture out into another room. The heat of the flame could be felt behind the crate, her mind curious as to the performance he was putting on display. The shadows danced on the wall, appearing larger than they were in real life, the object shifting as the light source danced around effortlessly, as carefree as the breeze. With the short amount of time knowing him, she never knew this side. It was adorable, yet innocent all in one. Everything was fine, up until the word intruder disrupted the still air. Shit! What do I do?! Regardless of her skills, she never planned for this to happen. If it werent for that imprudent flame As he towered over her, she mustered a foolish grin, one of defeat yet one of keeping her composure. The churring of the Cardian insisted on Riya to stay in place, waiting in anticipation to see if he would rat her out or not, and to her blessing, she was spared from the Cardian, at least. Another side she never thought she would see from him. Anger, authoritativeness, and disbelief. Without question his words or hesitation, she sprung to her feet, moral enough to acknowledge her own faults. Truly, she felt bad, witnessing his heart shattering in front of her. He was a great guy, hell, striking too, with an all-too-sweet disposition. Yeah Why did it have to be this way. She retorted to him to herself, feeling a hint of fault. Im not going to lie to you, Asha. Ive alrrrready caused enough damage to you. Riya admitted before straightening out her position, irises sealed onto his to stress her seriousness. I was sent to retrieve the seed, but I couldnt do it alone, and thats where you came along. Her story began, unknowing if he would believe it or not, The more I got to interrrrract with you, I grew more fascinated. I was actually hoping you wouldnt be the one guarding them tonight Those hues stayed on his, unflinching and focused. You do not understand what I will get in return Please, just let me take one, thats all Im asking for. Her hands cascaded outwards, displaying her point as many of the precious seeds laid scattered around. Im not asking for a handful. Just one. Ill even go as far as offering you anything in return for your sympathy. Delicately her tail swayed, ticking like a clock that was synchronizing with the time she was losing progressively.
Thread: FFXI Short - An Interesting Night [ Ryax x Ironic ]

The story she wove for him to see certainly had the voice of something real. However, Asha's broken heart was too mad at Riya to let her find the sympathy she brazenly begged him for. The few words of heartfelt emotions she provided him with sadly didn't compare to the tears within that needed consolidation. You say you're not going to lie to me anymore, yet how am I supposed to believe what you're saying now has any truth or merit what so ever after you've lied to me all along? The entirety of his being shrouded a calm anger. Low growls, partial flashes of fangs, threatening posture, voice steeped in disbelief. Anger towards both of them. Her for betraying him. Him for falling for it. He turned his head away in shame A moments pause, a calm before the storm For fuck sake, Riya! How can you have the sheer audacity to let me have feelings for you, then both go ahead and completely betrrray them and ask for my sympathy for trying to screw me over again!? Have you no shame? Frustrated with the brazen request, he turned his head towards her again and spat on the ground between them. Sharp pendulum swishes with his tail, his ears pointing slightly backwards Memories, hopes and desires haunted him, flooding from his broken heart into his mind, painting him past pictures of shared meals, drinks, laughter and shenanigans painting him hopeful pictures of jaw dropping copulation, homes and kids. The pictures of the past had been reduced to cinder, the hopeful paintings of the future disappearing like a cloud boiled away by sunlight. All fading away but one. One carnal image remained. On queue, his hopes and anger latched on to this image, the lingering trails of hope morphing into determination. If she was betraying him, breaking him, destroying him, he was going to come out of it with one memory that burned as bright as the sun itself. His ears shifted back to normal, tail still flinging back and forth. The shroud of anger remained. A few steps forward and he closed the distance between them. Dismissed the flame on his sword and tossed it away all in one fluent motion. A soft tough to her right shoulder before he slid his caring hand along her collar bone whilst closing the final distance, his hand brushing backwards along the side of her neck and landing with a secure yet soft grip around the lush golden hair on the back of her head. The height difference between them was minimal but even so he'd have to slant his head slightly downwards if he were to look straight into her eyes. The way I see it, you used me for your own personal gain. I'm taking the liberty to reverse the table now. I'm going to use you for my personal gain instead. words of strength, yet spoken so softly. He slid his right hand across the low of her back, helping her into his grasp. Asha leaned in to Riya's right ear ... I concede. I'll give you seeds ... Just not the ones you want
Thread: FFXI Short - An Interesting Night [ Ryax x Ironic ]

Asha, please, believe me, I never meant to take it this far. Her ears flattened as his tension grew, unaware that he was capable of such a vigorous temper. He was a ticking time bomb, and she was now stepping on eggshells. Thinly she skated backwards, endeavoring to keep their distance at bay, but with each step she took back, he took two. His caressing touch defined his intentions, yet they were warm and soft deceiving. Asha, I understand youre hurt, but please dismiss yourrrr hands from me. Her head sunk inwards, forestalling her stare as she felt uncomfortable with his atmosphere. Hitting her eardrums like a bullet, she gulped at the frog in her throat, ears compressed as much as they allowed, tail stiffening before bristling outwards in a sign of creeping fear and anxiety. Riya didnt understand his sudden change of character, suspecting to be punished for her crimes to the Shantoto, not by him himself let alone in a different manner than violent. With force, her right hand slapped away the lingering hand that dared touch her delicate skin, the arch in her back tensing as she scooted away from him. Knock this nonsense off, Asha! She commanded, fangs visible as her brows furrowed. If you think about touching me with that thought on your mind you can go fuck yourself! She pushed him away before bobbing down to grasp a precious Star Tree Seed, not the one she originally wanted, but at least it was something. Without knowing if she would have enough time, she bolted towards the window regardless, not daring to look back to see his next fluid set of movements.