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Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

D-don't give me that shit! I'm not enjoying it at all! It was hard to convince them with her groans. Tiyana's breaths were getting heavier, and her body did feel the desire for cock. She wasn't sure why, but she seemed to know that it was the only way to help her, but she couldn't stoop so low! She wouldn't! Or at least, that's what she was telling herself. She whimpered a little as she moved to the ground, looking rather pathetic the way she was now. She cried out in pain, and a little bit of pleasure as the sensation took over her body. As much as she didn't want to, she knew that she might have to give in at some point. After all, she had no real strength to end herself. She was always clinging to the hope that maybe the poison would die down at some point. It only seemed to be getting worse though. Ah...! It's so hot! It hurts! she cried.
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

If you want it to stop, you're going to have to use my dick, you stupid girl. He had her trapped, and he was sure she knew it. The poison was not merciful. It would last for hours, and it would only get worse. Normally, the tentacle demon used it to feed on pussy juices, it's favorite food. This was way it took so long the tentacles liked to feast slowly. He simply had to wait for her to break....or he could just rape her himself. I wonder just how long you can hold out. Of course, I can always have my vassals indulge themselves first. They look eager. The group of demons were indeed eager. Their eyes glinted at the thought and prospect of being the first to rape her. They would be no less rough the Virdian would be, but she would be in extreme pain. Whether he was going to give her up later was undecided... They choice is yours. Me, or them!
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Tch! H-how dare you...?! She had the feeling that was the only way to stop it. After all, these demons had some really nasty tactics... The effects of the poison were really bugging her. This was even worse than if she was injured in a battle. She wanted to please herself, but she couldn't even do that. It was a horrible situation she was put in, having to choose between him or these demons to alleviate her of this pain. Her body trembled like crazy. She didn't think she could hold out any longer. She didn't like the looks she was getting from those demons. She was hating herself for even trying to make this decision. Her body couldn't hold out any longer. She needed release. F-fine! J-just do with me as you please! she cried, grumbling a little as she said that. It didn't matter now, she just wanted this to stop.
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Ha! That's a start. Virdian knew the girl would have trouble resisting. Even demons had trouble resisting the poison of this monster. Virdian sat up from his char, walking over to the hunter squirming on the floor. His cock waved in front of her face was no doubt a tantalizing piece of meat to her right about now, even if it wasn't before. He didn't make her wait long, however. Hoisting her up to her feet, she shoved his dick into her virgin pussy rather hard, pumping slowly. The sight of blood made him smile. Come on, move your hips a little, slut!
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Tiyana sure as hell didn't want to be looking up at him right now. She had sure put up quite a fight with the poison though, as expected of her. But even she wouldn't be able to resist with a poison that powerful. She groaned a little as his massive member hung in front of her face. She knew it would help her right now. That scent it gave off...it only made her body hotter. She was soon brought to her feet, and without warning he had thrust his member into her virgin pussy, tearing through her hymen with ease. She cried out in pain and pleasure as her innocence was claimed. She groaned a little in his grasp, not too pleased with his words. Still, she knew it would be best. She slowly began to move her hips on his member, let out little groans and gasps.
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Virdian responded to her gasps and groans with increased thrusts. She was surprisingly tight and pleasurable he had never experienced a human pussy before. Squelching and slapping noises could be heard as he moved faster and faster, spreading her legs wider as a show for the others. His hands grasped her still oily tits, massaging and squeezing them. The poison would help motivate her to move, but her will was another story. He wondered how long she would take to break. Starting to feel good yet, human? I wonder if your race has any stamina at all. You had better hope so you're going to be fucked for a LOOONG time.
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Tiyana gasped loudly as he began to increase his pace, thrusting as deep as he could inside of her. It was a first for both of them, and they both seemed to be enjoying it. the lewd noises coming from her pussy were echoing loud for all to hear. She groaned and squirmed as he teased her breasts, still coated with that poison. N-no...stop...! she cried. Even though she said that, she was moaning lovingly. While she hated who was doing this to her, even she had to admit that it felt amazing. the pain had started to be replaced with sheer pleasure. Y-you're lying! It d-doesn't feel good! Being stronger and more durable thatn an average human, it was likely she could go at it for a while, whether she wanted to or not.
Thread: Demise of the Demon Hunters (MrIncognitoxFancyBrat)

Still lying to yourself are we? Virdian himself was surprised at just how good it felt. He knew he was close to breaking this whore as well all she needed was a little push over the edge. Maybe making her realize just how good she could make it feel herself would make her submit. If not, he had other methods, all of which he planned to use. He made his way over to the throne, hoisting her up by her legs. When he sat down, he made her face outward, not moving his hips at all. I'll tell you what. If you can stop moving your hips, I'll let you go. If not, you'll have to admit how good it feels!
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

Merrick, it's the Goddess Festival! Cedric complained, balancing back on the rear two legs of his desk chair. It's already starting! The older man sat at a smaller desk farther in the back of the rented house's front room, reading a thick book. Master Tulane, I do believe that's the eighth time you've mentioned that fact, he said in a bored tone. I don't think I need to respond again. Office hours were a stupid idea, anyway, Cedric muttered. Then I suppose you shouldn't have come up with it, then, sir. The younger man snorted, and lifted his feet off the ground, his arms rising to help with his balance. If I went out to the festival, people would still know where to find me. The locals, yes, sir, but you get many visitors from out of town. I daresay your choosing this place to settle veritably tripled the visitor traffic. How could I not come here? The place is called 'Paradise Bottoms,' for the Goddess's sake! I assure you, I could have told you it was because of the climate and the valley floor location. Whatever your prurient imagination came up with, sir, is entirely on your own head. Yeah, yeah. So, how much longer? Merrick sighed, closed his book with a clap of paper on paper, and turned to look at the large hourglass technically, it measured several hours at a turn, but the name was for the type of device, not the increment it measured. It was turned at noon, or as closely thereabouts as possible, to give the young Cedric Archimedes Tulane, hereditary keeper of the Power of Power, some sort of structure to his day. By my estimation, at least fifteen minutes, sir. Nobody's going to come in in the next fifteen minutes! Cedric scoffed, all four limbs waving carefully in the air, balancing him on the chair legs. Just then, the door opened with an inadvertent bang. Though that always happened, the door being lighter than it appeared, it nonetheless surprised Cedric, and he toppled backward with a clatter. Merrick, however, rose smoothly from his chair and straightened his tunic, bowing to the luminously beautiful young woman who had just entered. Welcome, my lady. The master will see you immediately. Cedric's hand grabbed the back edge of the desk. His other arm came up, and he levered himself up, his face rising into view. As soon as he caught sight of the woman, he stopped grumbling and cursing under his breath. Well... hello!
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

Iona lowered the hood of her travelling cloak again and her hair tumbled free once more. Large, almond shaped violet eyes took in everything around her. This hardly seemed like a place that a world famous man craft master would set up shop. For some reason she was imaging more pomp. Instead she was met with a rather modest looking shop. At least, she mused, the guy was humble or didnt quite understand the amazing abilities he possessed. No matter. At first she assumed that the old man who introduced himself was the person she was looking for. Bright eyes widened in shock but soon, she realized that this was just a door man of sorts. A sigh of relief escaped her lips and she placed a delicate hand to her forehead. It was easy to see why someone would confuse her for the Goddess. With her pale skin, white think wavy hair, and impossible eyes, she certainly did come off that way. As soon as she met who was supposed to the one she was looking for, she had wished it was the old man. Rising from behind a desk, muttering curses beneath his breath was a flustered young man. Instantly his disposition changed when he saw her and she placed her hands on her hips, revealing a pale arm with slender golden bangles going up the length. For a few moments she simply stood there and blinked at him. Um hello, she said. Her voice was soft and stroking. There was little confidence in it, however. This was clearly not turning out the way she thought it would. Closing her eyes she cleared her throat and placed her hands behind her back. I have traveled all of the way from Athelstan to see you, I guess. I heard that you have an ability that is very unique one that allows you to push energy of your own into an object I am not exactly sure what that means but everyone I have come across on the Pass is simply impressed. I was wondering if you could possibly show me? The minstrel may have been a fool for coming all of this way on rumor alone but she was not going to delve into why she was there unless he proved himself. The less people that knew she was doing this, the better.
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

Cedric stood and straightened his clothes as she spoke, and when she asked for proof, his brow furrowed with indignation. However, Merrick stepped forward, speaking quickly. Master Cedric's skills and reputation are not as widespread as his father, Lord Alewyn Tulane of the Realm, who may have been the one you initially heard of, but the elder Tulane is many leagues away in the capital of this kingdom. I assure you, Tulane the younger's skills are entirely up to task. If you came all the way from Athelstan, it's better we help you. Master Cedric, perhaps you would be so kind as to provide a demonstration or two? Cedric had gotten hold of his temper as Merrick had talked he was prepared now, when her attention shifted back to him, to smile courteously and nod. Indeed, madam. A demonstration is simple. I absorb energies from the world around me, and store them within me. And I can invest them in other objects, to whatever ends I desire. For example, you see this common writing quill? He held up the quill from beside the inkpot on his desk. Gesturing to it as a magician would, he invested the quill with energy, tuning it to release itself slowly as illumination. The quill began to glow, shedding light like a lantern. I've invested enough energy to allow this to glow for several hours. I can invest energies to produce other effects, as well. However, I can perform even more startling effects. He handed the quill to her, so she could feel how it was no different from before, but for the light. He reached into the desk drawer, and pulled out... a child's stuffed doll. He put the doll on the table, and held it a moment. When he let go, it wavered, but stood. Slowly, it lifted a cloth leg, and stepped forward. Then it twisted and spun, shifting feet to do a little dance on the tabletop. I have set the energies in a certain path, here, to do the actions I ask it to, but I can also invest enough to make the doll react as if actually alive, though that takes a lot more. He put his palms on the desk and leaned across it, over the dancing doll, and gazed at the lovely woman. These are parlor tricks, madam. All they do is show that I do have an ability. However, the uses of the power depend on the needs of the job. If you would care to have a seat, right here, he gestured to the comfortable chair set beside his desk, we will consult, and I will do what I can to help you. His eyes flicked to the window, where some festival patrons in bright, celebratory clothing raced by. He sighed, and looked back at the young woman. Not that she was at all difficult to look at, but he would much rather have been talking to her out in the festival.
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

The words of the older gentleman were shrinking the confidence that she had in her plan. So there were two people in this world that had that power and it was likely she heard about the father and mistaken him for the son. She closed her eyes and rubbed the bridge of her nose. A nearly audible groan sounded from her throat. At least she was pointed in the right direction now. Still, it meant a long way to travel, and she was become weary from the time she spent on foot. She looked up from her hand and nodded her head. Perhaps seeing the demonstration would be worthwhile. It was with shock and amazement that she watched what was going on before her. Iona hardly paid attention to the explanation. That did not matter in light of what he could do. With trembling fingers, she took the quill from his hand to examine it. The soft blue light that it cast lit up her face in an odd way her eyes paled considerably as did the rest of her features. She could feel the energy it possessed and it made her whole body tingle. As he moved for a doll she turned her attention away from the eerie blue light to watch what was happening with the stuffed toy. A gasp came from her lips and her mouth was agape. The doll was actually moving and walking! That is adorable! she exclaimed as she placed the feather down. All of her attention was diverted to the amusing toy. She was still impressed by mere parlor tricks. Such tricks showed that he had potential to do much more. She clapped her hands together and sat down in the chair when he told her to. I need your help on a matter that is most urgent. Iona started. Her words were quick and she was speaking beneath her breath. Clearly she was terrified of who may overhear. The Emperor of Athelstan was crafty. No doubt he had one of his magicians keep a close eye on her throughout her journeys. He liked to play with his food, after all. There is a legend in the Kingdom of Athelstan that the Goddess will be born into the body of a human child and that, whoever controls her flesh controls the fate of the world. The emperor is under the impression that this has come to pass and that I am the one he seeks. It cannot be me but I believe that this is the time when she will make herself known. I can feel it in my body her divine energy is so strong now. More so than before Iona cleared her throat and leaned back on to the chair. During her speech, she had leaned forward to make sure that Cedric could hear her. Now that the bulk of explanation was over she returned to a much more comfortable position. I I do not have any coin to give you for your efforts. I have lost everything the moment I fled Athelstan I did not wish to carry anything that could identify me. I am just in desperate need of help.
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

When he sat, after she had taken her seat, he expected to hear of some personal trouble, some need for enchantment or a task that would be too large or expensive to do any other way. When she started telling her story, though, his eyes widened. The Emperor of Athelstan? The Goddess, incarnate? This beautiful woman, hunted, on the run, with an impossible quest? His eyes almost literally lit up, the green of his irises intensifying. If it had been darker in the room, it was possible they might actually have glowed. She spoke of payment, and it was Cedric's turn to lean back in his chair and wave his hand dismissively. There will be no need for payment, my lady! Of course not, spoke up Merrick from farther in the back of the room, but within overhearing distance of Iona's tale. Because you shall not be working for her. My lady, we will pay for your transport to the capital, through various and secret means, so that you may bring your case to Lord Tulane. He would no doubt be eager to help. Dad's not up for a quest, Merrick, Cedric objected, turning in his chair to speak to the manservant. That's why he and Mom retired to the city. That's why it's up to me... Sir, can I speak to you privately a moment? There was a hard note in the otherwise pleasant tone of Merrick's voice. A look passed between the men, and then Cedric turned back to their guest. Pardon me a moment, madam. Just a quick conference. He rose smoothly, his rangy muscles stretching him to his full, rather impressive height, and he sketched a quick bow before following his servant into the back of the house. Their voices could be heard through the closed door, even from the seat, just barely at first, but the volume soon grew, and soon individual shouted phrases could be heard. ...in need is why we're even here... ...parents charged me with your safety... ...fate of the very world... ...overly romantic dreams fed by too many heroic stories... ...Emperor, and that threatens everything we stand for... ...too young! Merrick! And then the voices went back to quiet murmuring. A few minutes of quiet, intense discussion later, and the voices fell quiet. Merrick was the first one back into the front room, his face pleasantly passive. My lady, we would be honored to assist you with this noble quest. I can assure you, with Master Cedric's capabilities, tempered by my prudence and wisdom, we shall be formidable in pursuit of your goals. In other words, Cedric said, stepping through the door behind Merrick, we are in. Do you have any leads, or should we attempt a bit of research, first?
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

Iona waited on pins and needles. Through the door she could hear the mutters of a conversation. As the voices became louder, more impassionate, she began to worry. It seemed that while Cedric was all for the idea his companion was less than thrilled with starting such a journey. She knew that she had Cedric as soon as she ended her story. The way his eyes lit up and the eagerness of his speech and actions had told her as much. It was Merrick that had, to her dismay, brought up objections and nearly squashed all of her hopes. While waiting for them to cease their bickering and make a decision, the minstrel began to pace back and forth. If they would not come then she would have to find a new person to help her or risk doing it on her own. Finally they came out and she stopped dead to turn and face the pair. Her violet eyes showed her concern and near panic at what answer she may get. Coming all of this way just to get turned down would break her heart. Of course she would be strong and push forward but she knew that, if it was a no, her morale would suffer a blow. The relief that showed when they gave her an answer was palatable. Eyes glistened with tears of joy and she clasped her hands together in front of her. A smile crossed her face, revealing white and straight teeth. You have no idea how happy this makes me! I have travelled so long and angered a very powerful and frightful man this shows just how brave you are! Oh! I am just so glad that you will help! The Goddess wont have anything to fear now! Perhaps she was overly optimistic and she forced herself to reel in that wonderful feeling that spread throughout her entire body. If she wanted any success in this endeavor, then she needed to keep a realistic outlook. If she didnt then she would be on the path of self destruction and suffering. The image of a dark cell and chains flashed in her mind and she pushed them away. There are no leads so some research should be in order. I just have a feeling that the Goddess is in this land. It is no coincidence that you and she appeared in the same realm. This I am sure of. But I was thinking that the research could wait until tomorrow? I noticed that your town was having a celebration of sorts and there were many delicious looking foods being sold and handed out... Of course she wanted to go and find the Goddess but eight more hours wasnt that long of a wait and why couldnt they enjoy themselves? Her stomach gave a hungry and annoyed growl.
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

At her mention of the festival, Cedric's grin grew even wider. Oh, yes. Pleasant Bottoms is having it's local Goddess Festival. Music, food, entertainment they do it right around here. Last year's was wonderful. In fact, I would be honored to accompany you, to show you the sights. He stepped around Merrick, sketched a polite half-bow, and offered his elbow in a courtly fashion. As he escorted her toward the door, Cedric turned and glanced at his older friend. Are you going to come, Merrick? Surely you still have some sense of fun in those old bones. Merrick chuckled dryly. Last year's was enough to show me the limits of this lovely little town. I believe I shall find myself a bite to eat and then sit down with a mug of tea and do some of that research that we require. He raised an eyebrow, thinking that the two of them weren't likely to have their minds on research at any time soon. He waved his hand at them, shooing them away. Go, go. Enjoy yourselves. We should be able to depart in the morning. Cedric smiled back, and ushered her onto the street. What would you like to do first?
Thread: The Journey ((Vivid and MM))

Iona was grateful that it was to only be her and Cedric going to the festival. Not that she disliked Merrick or thought anything ill of him Cedric just appeared to be the more easy -going of the two and, that night, she wanted to forget about her problems for awhile. So many days she had to think on nothing but finding him and saving the Goddess. So many long nights that she worried that the Emperor was on her heels and that, as soon as she fell asleep, he would pounce on her. The minstrel was tired. She wanted to have some fun. Again her stomach growled and she flushed a pale shade of pink that lit up her practically white skin. I think that my belly just gave the answer. Though, I am not sure if I will be able to get anything with my current lack of funds. Her slender arm wrapped around his and she gave him a truly pathetic look, eyes wide and sparkling with potential tears bottom lip jutted out like a scorned child. Sure, it was manipulation, but a girl had to eat somehow and it had been far too long since she had something warm. Could you possibly? Hopefully he caught on and he would pay for something for her to eat. If not, well, it would be depressing to be around so much delicious victual without having a chance to sample them. They could always test out the dancers. It had been so long since she danced and sang perhaps she would engage in such activities herself and revel in her own abilities.