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Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Congratulations, you are no longer a virgin... Misato said, trying to relax and take more of Shinji in, but the boy voiced his need for more, his hunger for more. Yes... it's good... just give me- Misato's voice was cut short, her mouth open in a silent scream, holding her breath, ending up uttering a throaty moan as Shinji got up and slammed his whole cock up to the base while he took Misato back against the door. Ah... fuck... shit... Misato could just swear and gasp, her legs still holding her uptight but shaking, her stance widening as she lowered herself against the smaller boy, impaling herself further. So big... Misato moaned to Shinji's ear, her arms propped against the walls of the stall, helping her to support her awkward position while Shinji had her trapped against the stall door. It was something like she had never felt, not even her boldest of embarrassing toys she had at home compared to that size, not to mention the warmth, the heat that irradiated from Shinji's manhood. How he filled her was rough, unexperienced and somewhat painful, but also pleasurable, making Misato feel all the need and loneliness from Shinji. The assault made her dress ride upwards more and more, slowly rolling above her mound. The boy went wild, ripping the top of her dress, pushing her white plain bra and aggressively sucking on her stiff nipple. Yes, use your tongue, nibble it a bit... Misato moaned, using one hand to push his head even closer against her breast. His instincts weren't bad, and even if his execution was sloppy, Misato was getting more and more wet, receiving that enormous and eager tool inside her. Fuck me Shinji... she gasped, enjoy your first time with a woman... Misato encouraged, glad that it had been her the one to take his virginity. She would have to talk with him later about his fierce approach, just thinking about what he could do to a virgin girl his age with such a thing between her legs was terrifying, he had to learn to be gentle and responsible. Misato's thoughts about lessons, about teaching Shinji, vanished in a flash of white as Shinji clumsily rubbed and tugged on her clitoris. Fuck! she yelled, her voice echoing in the empty bathroom. B-be gentle there... it's... sensitive Misato begged, her eyes almost teary by the sudden attack on her nub. Shinji's beastly approach was pleasurable, but also had a painful edge that had to be taken care of. Don't worry about that- she said between her more and more frequent moans, grab my ass and fuck me Misato instructed, clearly showing that for all her professional face, she had quite the dirty mouth. Leaning her head a bit to whisper in Shinji's ear, she smiled, feeling better and better. You don't have to worry, I'm on the pill Misato said, aware that maybe Shinji didn't understood her. You can cum inside she added, her voice wavering with pleasure, nibbling on his earlobe as she finished the sentence.
Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Misato's words and moans only further fueled Shinji's arousal. His tongue swirled around her perky nipple and at her insistent, he began to nibble on the bud, grinding it gently between his teeth. His hips moved even more wildly now, his cock slamming deeply and forcefully into Misato as her back banged against the stall door with every thrust. Misato told him to grip her ass and he did, his hands moving to grip her rear roughly and his fingers digging into her flesh through her flesh. He tried to push her ass down onto his throbbing cock, his tip pressing up against something...not realizing it was her cervix. He pounded his cock against it as he felt pressure building up in his cock. Misato.....Misato! I'm! Shinji moaned loudly, his thrusts becoming even more violent. It was clear his climax was near and after one final, rough thrust, the dam burst. He flooded Misato's with his hot and sticky seed. It filled her channel, some of his cum leaking out of her ravished pussy and dripping down her thigh. His breath was ragged and his cock went limp inside Misato's cunt as he slowly pulled his rod out of her, his crotch a mess as he looked to Misato with a red blush on his face. Was that....good?
Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Shinji's breath was still ragged as he got a good sight of Misato's body after their fucking. He exposed breast with his hickeys and her pussy that was now visible to his eyes. He blushed at the sight of it...to think his cock had been thrust in that. He saw his seed dripping out of her ravished cunt and down her thigh. He quickly began to clean himself off as well, taking some toilet paper and wiping his cock and pubic hair free of his seed and Misato's love juice. Once they were cleaned off enough and looked proper, Shinji followed Misato to the locker him. His eyes couldn't help but linger on Misato's form. Even if they had just fucked, he hadn't good a good glimpse of her in the stall but now here she was in all her nude glory. When Misato confronted him about the fact in a tease manner, he muttered an apology as he tried to fight by another erection...they didn't have time for that right now. He was soon stripped in his his plug suit it felt odd but he looked to Misato and gave her a smile, asking how he looked. That was the last thing he remembered. He awoke with a start, staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling. It took awhile for his eyes to adjust to the light...the sun appeared to be setting. He looked down and realized he was in a hospital gown....so this was a hospital it seemed. He couldn't remember what happened, his head was a jumble. As he looked around though, he couldn't help but notice another figure in the bed next to him. He couldn't see them well, so he sat up in an attempt to get a better look at whoever was in the bed.
Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Misato could feel Shinji's eyes as they got dressed, making her excited state grow a bit worse, but she was managing to keep herself calm despite being taken so close to the edge and then not getting release. That encounter wasn't about her after all, just wanted to help Shinji, to do something nice for that boy whose father was a distant asshole. Misato sighed, hoping that now that Shinji had his first sexual encounter he would be bolder and braver and would face the challenge in front of them with more confidence. The lives of them all depended on it after all. You look nice Misato said, trying to not look at how the suit bulged in the groin. You'll be fine Misato said before guiding Shinji back, really thinking that her words would be true. But she was wrong. As Shinji woke up in the white room, light felt blinding, it was odd how white all could be. As he sat up and his eyes got accustomed to the clarity, he could properly see the figure in the bed next to him, quite the unexpected and odd sight. Dressed on a crude looking sleeveless white plugsuit, the blue haired girl had bandages all over her body, including a covered eye and an arm protected by a cast and an arm sling. Her body was slim, almost too much, and she seemed to be awake, looking expressionless at the ceiling. Noticing movement on the other bed, the girl slowly turned her head with a small flinch of pain to face Shinji, but soon returned to her neutral visage. Ikari Shinji she said, no question, just a statement. I've seen pictures of you in Gendo's office she added, her blank expression and monotone voice softening a bit when she voiced his father's name. Who was that girl that talked about his father by his given name? She had to be a pilot judging by the plugsuit, but what happened to her to be that injured? In fact, what happened to Shinji?
Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Shinji was somewhat surprised to hear her say his name. Based on what she said, it sounded like she knew about him from his father or something like that. She must have worked for NERV and based on what she was wearing, a plug suit, he could really only think of one thing. Are you...an Eva pilot as well? How did you get injured and how did I get here....did I manage to defeat the Angel? Shinji asked as he gripped his head. The memories of fighting the angel were still scattered and incoherent in his mind. He was still trying to remember what exactly had happened as he let out a sigh. Well, you know my name but I don't know yours...if we are going to work together, it would be nice if I knew your name. Shinji gave her a small smile, hoping to get to knew this girl and fellow pilot. After all, he needed to make some friends and what better friend to have then a fellow pilot and rather cute girl to boot as well.
Thread: Evangelion: Re-Claim (Potter-Kun and Sigr)

Yes Rei answered plainly to the question of her being a pilot, but the next one warranted a longer explanation. I pilot the Eva-00 prototype she said, pointing to the 00 above her plugsuits' chest with her healthy hand. Things went wrong with a test, but Gendo helped me she said, a small smile appearing on her face briefly. Captain Katsuragi brought you here two days ago, so even if I'm not sure, I'd say that you did defeat the Angel she explained. Or we would be dead she added, in case Shinji couldn't follow her logic. Ayanami Rei she finally introduced herself. We'll be together at class too... Rei paused. Well, when they release me she added, sighing softly. It was clear that it wasn't a nice place to be, and if had to be dull for her until he woke up. There weren't any books or past times on the table bedside her, so she must had been bored out her life. The only thing that rested there were some broken glasses that didn't seem like they would fit Rei at all. There was something familiar about that girl, something about her expression that made Shinji feel at ease, although it was a bit unnerving to think of it. She was just a girl his age, that was all, he was just probably still confused and a bit dizzy after what happened.
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Thread: S.T.F Sexually Transmitted Futa  (Kassy & messedupRP)

Kassy Moon was extremely nervous for her first day at her new school. Her parents had moved their entire family out of the city and out to this small town once the news of the outbreak of the newest epidemic went viral. There was no way they were taking any chances with two young teen daughters to worry about with a disease that could alter the DNA of any female effected. Kassy was 16 and her younger sister, Beth was 15 and a grade younger than her. The two girls sat next to each other on the bus ride into school. Do you think it'll be cool, I mean I had a lot of friends in our old school. Beth suddenly spoke up, sharing her own anxiety with her older sister. Yeah Beth, I'm sure it'll be fine, we are both pretty and I'm sure we'll make friends pretty quickly, don't worry so much. Kassy reassured her younger sister, but the truth was that she was pretty nervous herself. Who knew how things would work out. Back in there old school Beth had been very popular and even been a member of the football cheer squad, and a handsome boyfriend but now that was all gone due to their parents fears. Are you gonna try out for the cheer squad? Beth asked, almost as if she'd been reading Kassy's mind. Prolly, I mean I wanna meet the other cheerleaders first, if they are nice then I probably will, but if they end up being a bunch of bitches I'll have to find some other extracurricular activity. What about you, are you gonna join the soccer team? Kassy asked. If they have one, this school district is so small I don't know if they'll have one, maybe the swim team. Beth answered and gave a nervous giggle. Just then the bus pulled to a stop at one of the pickups. The airbrakes hissed and the bus's doors opened to accept another group of students. Kassy looked out the window and saw several girls in cheerleader uniforms preparing to board the bus, the uniforms were cute, black and orange with the word TIGERS across the chest.
Thread: S.T.F Sexually Transmitted Futa  (Kassy & messedupRP)

The cheerleader climbed in one by one, each one ascending the steps into the bus. At the front of the group was a tall blonde. She was cute, long curly hair and big green eyes. She quickly scanned the bus before her eyes locked on Kassy. The blonde let a big grin break across her face and went straight toward her. She stopped directly beside her seat, grinning down at her. Hey there, you must be new. Her voice sounded as sweet as her demeanor. My name's Claire, it's really great to meet you. She stuck out her hand and eagerly shaked Kassy's. There was something sweet but a bit odd about her. The way she looked at Kasey and her sister, but she sat down in the seat across from them regardless. It's great to meet you both. I love meeting new people, arebeither of you considering the cheer squad? She inquired. Her smile grew only larger when her question was affirmed. Oh you'll be a great addition to the team. Is your sister joining as well? The other cheerleaders has already filed into the bus, sitting and chatting with anyone around them. They all seemed tobshare that common trait, sickly sweet and that strange way of looking at people.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

The ocean clashed against the temple walls, white marble pillars grazing the thundering skies. There, in the middle of the crashing waves, a small island sat graced with a simple but grand temple. The flickering of holy flames casting shadows of the woman kneeling upon the stone steps before the sandaled feet of Athena. Her beauty hidden in shadow by the scared hood she wore in respect to her goddess as she prayed, chanted, and hummed in hopes that Athena might cast her protection upon the mainland and spare the lives of her people. The pale haired creature thrashed in her sleep... Tail coiling around herself, nails raking against the tarnished marble floor.... The sound of her chanting grew louder with the intensity of the storm.... And then... It stopped... The waves, the thunder... Everything... The only sound being the thudding of her heart in her ears... The coiling snakes that adorned her tresses seemed to know the pain she suffered as their flicking tongues licked her salt stained cheeks. And then, he came in, a hauntingly perfect outline of a man. The pale cheeked woman turned and could only watch as he strolled into the sacred place of holy worship. The protest upon her lips seemed just that, stuck on her lips as he towered over her. W-Why do you come here? Her voice so shaken by his very presence, it radiated power like that she had never known. I come for my prize. Medusa sat up, screaming, slited eyes dilated, and hands helping her claw her way until her back hit the familiar broken stone wall that encased her life in a stone prison.... Years passed, how many you ask? She did not know. But she grew accustomed to being alone, upon her island. It was littered with tunnels, all of which lead to the temple at the center where the crumbled remains of the goddess laid. Day after day, night after night, her island became a scattered graveyard of statues that she had cursed to die and hold the form for all of eternity. Medusa gazed down at her own reflection glittering in the gentle spring in which she bathed. Staring back at her was nothing she'd ever seen before. Her formerly brown eyes had turned a pale green, tanned olive skin that once looked kissed by Helios himself was now pale and as she turned her head she could see the iridescent shine of scales upon her neck and behind her ear. As if they felt her trepidation, several of her snakes, eyes the same green as her own and stark white against the dark glittering waters, drifted into view and licked at her nose, making her smile softly before she lowered herself into the tepid waters. The lack of weight allowing her grey tail to stretch and swirl in the deep waters below.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Medusa paused for a moment. She knew where he was, just out of her sight, blocked by a pillar next to the food that had gone to waste. The ships that had brought them to the island they had been the first to be tested by her new found curse... That and her fellow priestesses. She had tried to warn them... Yelled and told them not to come any closer. But they refused to listen saying the goddess would protect them. She hadn't known what her eyes were capable of. Those were the only statues she had buried. Her friends, her only real family, gone, in an instant. The goddess did not protect them any longer and she would not protect her now. Medusa took a sharp breath and turned towards the faint noise. But it was just the red of the human emerging from around the column that took her off guard. It was simply... A strange figure with legs... Unable to differentiate the round warm metal that had been heated from the sun blocking most of his torso making him look more like a blob in her sight.... The woman wasn't used to seeing in this sort of vision yet. Everything was so new and yet her body always seemed to know what to do in the most dire situations. It was hard for her to adjust By the gods she hated this... But she internally thanked her father for teaching her archery secretly away from the other girls and her mothers prying eyes. She began to back away from him, slithering and coiling in between the columns, to confused. Medusa couldn't help but arch a brow at his voice. Almost opening her mouth to protest. But she stopped herself knowing this wasn't the time to prove ones cleanliness. He was most likely simply a man from the mainland, simply sent here or even on his own to kill her. And for what? To die like the rest of them? Become a hero? Bring glory to his family? For the gods? She huffed softly and let the end of her tail flick at the ankle of a stone warrior, holding a torch that had been his doom, and let it crash to the ground not more than a couple feet away from the new comer. It's shatter was loud, echoing against the marble walls and down the various corridors. The pieces broke like a piece of glass, sharp shards littering the already littered floors. You know nothing. She stated as she continued to weave between the pillars away and around him breaking another, and another, all shattering, loudly as if the humans that had once been flesh were screaming in one final rattling screech before heading to Hades' gate.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

crash The dull thud of rock on rock echoed almost painfully through the chamber, he'd brushed past more than one of the statues in the dark and knew the room was littered with them, he moved as quickly as he dared toward the sound though the echo made it difficult to determine exactly where it was. A spear point thrust very close to where she had been standing originally, as foolish as he was to come to the island he was not so foolish in a direct fight, darkness or no. He followed diligently every crash and grew closer to her retreating tail with every statue destroyed. He seemed to grow more comfortable in the dark, seemed to learn the layout of the room at least to some degree his steps were steady even as he felt the shards of rock, some stung some simply crumbled but they slowed him only slightly, he stiffened however at what came next. The voice was soft and feminine, but full of distaste, this was the first truly unexpected thing that had occurred, the voice could be that of a beautiful woman yet no doubt the body it came from was monstrous, grotesque and horrific. I know you killed these people, I know you hide away because of what you are and I am here to put an end to both of those things. his statement was not false, she had ended the life of every person in the room save his and her own and she hid away from the world though clearly for different reasons than he assumed. The point of his spear grazed a pillar near where she had just been, he was closing in on her, the slithering was easier to follow than the echoes of the crashing statues now. She was quick and she could see but she seemed cautious to attack directly which meant he had the advantage there, all he had to do was get close enough....so he believed. His breathing was heavier now, she had been avoiding him again and again, he had nearly gotten her a dozen times over but his shield grew heavy in his grip and his feet were cut and bleeding, each step made his knees threaten to buckle. Still she was just outside his reach at every turn. How long had he been down here? it felt like an eternity, he knew the full room now, he knew where the walls were and that their were 16 pillars all lined up in two rows but his eyes had not adjusted enough to even suggest a shape, once in a while he might catch a sort of nearly invisible shift in light but he wasn't entirely sure it was just his eyes playing tricks as no matter what he saw even if he struck at it there was never anything but a wall or a pillar to strike. This final time he felt a his blade strike a pillar and with a dull crack the head of his spear broke free of the shaft and fell uselessly to the ground, without a second through he dropped the wooden haft and drew his sword. Your luck won't hold out forever... he threatened, trying to hide the pain and exhaustion from his speech.