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Thread: orb of deception《 captain levi x ƒeral 》

Well... Kazu murmured, smiling indulgently as his champion darted in and out of combat range, striking only with the utter fluffiness of her tails. Ahri's whimsy, even after today's unfortunate discoveries, was quick to lift his spirit. Don't think about that, he chided himself, focus on her . He was slow to partake of the food, deciding to make himself comfortable first. He went and stoked the fire in the fireplace, half-impressed by the amount of time-period specific details that went into the game. He shrugged out of his summoner's robe, draping the bulky purple-black garment upon the chair. For a human, he moved fluidly, motions flowing into the next with the sort of easy grace that suggested he might have played sports non-competitively. His build suggested it too. He was lithe, like most young Japanese men were, but wiry. Compact muscles covered his arms and shoulders, not enough to be bulging, but giving him a youthful, athletic look. He was pale for the most part, not being the biggest fan of the sun. He did swim though, mostly indoor, hence his easy-on-the-eye build. Ahri probably had no idea what Summoners wore under the robe, and truth be told, he hadn't had a clue either until he looked. Kazu smiled wryly as he examined the faded white tunic and plain tan trousers, find it quite amusing that the game decided even to replace the jeans and shirt he laid in bed in. The whole ensemble was awfully peasant like. If he recalled correctly, some of the summoners had more stripes of gold upon their robe, perhaps his outfit would change to something less poor-looking if he were to progress? A small comfort perhaps, in this grime virtual reality. I have a cat, Maru. He began, taking a seat at the table and cutting strips of lamb to put upon his plate. I mean, I know foxes are technically canines, but you remind me of Maru a lot. He spoke evenly, drizzling a piece of bread with lamb juice now before stacking the meat unto the bread. She's playful like you, and even though she has her own comfy bed, I wake up in the morning more often than not with her curled up on my chest. He laughed good naturedly, completing his sandwich. As for me...I'm nothing special. He grinned humbly, but not in a self-deprecating sort of way. At least not like you, Ms. nine-tailed-fox. I was a student where I was from. And my hobby was League...err...summoning? He corrected, not wanting to equate Ahri's world with simply a game. Kazu laughed quietly, taking a chunk out of his sandwich. Surely that satisfies your curiosity? I'm starting to feel vain talking about myself.
Thread: orb of deception《 captain levi x ƒeral 》

An all too familiar sensation overwhelmed her as she watched her summoner disrobe, the fascination in her twinkling gaze similar to a man's spectating a female undress in the same way. Although, what she felt was hunger, the initial gripe of starvation followed by a burning, almost lustful desire. She was quick to dispel the thoughts from her head as she knew, no matter how vulnerable Kazu was in his current state, she couldn't allow her Gumiho instincts to see him as yet another disposable human being. He was her summoner, he was her summoner, he was her summoner... Ahri chanted the incantation repeatedly in her head until she was able to distract herself from the way the column of his neck begged for her bite and his soul for her consumption. She took a seat opposite from him, one plump thigh toned with muscles crossing over the other. Then, she listened. Are you comparing me to your domestic pet? she laughed, the dagger-like points of her nails weaving into her midnight blue tresses. Her lashes lowered to half-mast. Kazu really was nothing special from the facts he had laid out for her, but she was still curious to learn more, so surely that had to mean that she was interested, somehow? She hung an elbow over the back of the chair, head slightly tipped back in the most relaxed stance if there ever was one. I've heard a bit about the most skilled summoners gathering here, she said, suddenly taking the initiative to claim a seat she liked better than hers Kazu's lap. Her weight was heavy on his thighs, and reasonably so as she was a seasoned warrior and not a twiggy girl. Her claw-like hands kneaded into his chest once more, tensing and relaxing alternatively. I'd consider myself lucky for ending up with someone as handsome as you. Kazu was definitely easy on the eyes and capable, too, and Ahri found that there was nothing more attractive than a soldier paired with a stronger will than his physique. It made his soul even more... delectable. Her eyes glowered brightly once more but her self-control pressed her back, a hand swiping off his dinner plate from the table so her elbows could lean against the edge of the furniture behind her. She was far more exposed to him this way, now able to show much more of her well-engineered form from the way her abs tightened in anticipation to the steady rise-and-fall of her chest. Does your cat do this? she asked playfully, rolling her thick hips against his crotch.
Thread: orb of deception《 captain levi x ƒeral 》

If Kazu wasn't busy trying to swallow the thick knot in his throat, he would have surely made a snide comment or two about how why yes, Maru was quite fond of his lap. As it were, his leisurely smile was frozen on his face, dark pupils blown wide with the sudden surge of arousal, staring at the Gumiho that moved almost too quickly for his eyes to track. It was easy to forget, with how docile Ahri had acted, the feral instincts that pulsed beneath the surface of feminine grace. It was almost unnerving, being pinned to his seat by those luminous, predatory molten golds. He had seen his cat adopt a similar look when chasing an unfortunate critter or two around, but suddenly it wasn't nearly so funny when he was the prey. And whatever comparisons he might draw between the two, Ahri was far from a domesticated feline. Neither of those words applied to her razor-sharp claw nor...well... He was only all too aware of her curves, of lush hips pressed against his, firm and rolling with an intent to stir his baser desires. And Kazu was no saint. Already he could feel himself rising to the challenge, biting back a low groan at how sinfully decadent it felt to have the heat and friction pressed against his rousing member. He hadn't noticed it earlier, but apparently boxers were definitely not a thing in this time period, and he was completely bare beneath the suddenly all too thin trousers. And it wasn't just the pressure either. League had branded Ahri the Temptress for a reason, and the summoner found himself understanding just how is it that so many young men lost their lives to the Gumiho in her lore. His gazed fell from her eyes to those full lips moving with her words, to the tender column of throat that she presented with the intentional arch forward. And her outfit! Her breasts all but spilled out of the white-rimmed crimson silk, heaving with each breath she took and oh so appealing. Her bared shoulders, even those playful vulpine marks on her cheeks... He knew logically that League champions were intentionally sexualized, but that was hardly something he could analyze at this moment. He was just a man, and she was perfect. With a low growl rumbling in the back of his throat, he accepted her invitation and challenge, both hands sinking into the fabric of her back before he stood, forcing her to rise with him. She was stronger than him, of course, muscled as a fighter should be, but though he was no warrior, he was still more than capable of lifting her, of urging her rear onto the table, his arms firm around her. Let me guess, he breathed, smiling again now that he restored some semblance to the balance of power, standing where she was sitting, the impressive bulge of his pants pressed against her through the thin fabric of their outfits. Now's the time for some real fun? He murmured in surprising likeness of her in-game dialogue, before bending down to catch her lips in a kiss. It didn't surprise him that she desired this, no, and he would be lying if he proclaimed immunity to Ahri's charms. He might die tomorrow, no reason not to live today.
Thread: orb of deception《 captain levi x ƒeral 》

As soon as she was lifted and quite aggressively set on the edge of the table like a rag doll to be placed wherever he so wished, all self-control was tossed out the proverbial window. She would have parroted the way he had mimicked her, if not for his lips, slightly chapped but warm nonetheless, snagging hers in a kiss not short of passionate. Her lashes lowered at half-mast finally shut, even tightened a bit, as she felt the upward, euphoric stroke of his manhood pressing right against her sex. Mm, Kazu, she moaned between the kisses peppered onto her lips, her own teeth gently skimming over his lower lip before releasing it to watch it fall back perfectly below its upper half. He was everything she only fantasized a real kiss would taste and feel like, and it grew increasingly difficult for the Gumiho to part from it, her lips always seeking his for tentative pecks or long, lazy couplings of their tongues. A wiggle here and a wiggle there eventually pushed her full, perky breasts out of the silken sash of her too revealing outfit, the accidental malfunction of her wardrobe coloring her cheeks pink temporarily. But, the lascivious side of her wanted him to see, even wished for him to fondle and grope them the way he had with her ears, with no other motive but primal desire to simply feel her and how flawlessly she was designed to cater to his needs. With one elbow propped beneath her, she curled her fingers into his inky strands of hair to tug him down, the elevated heel of her boots seductively trailblazing down his spine where it fell off and parted. She couldn't resist the temptation to nibble his neck to see if he'd bruise at all, and was pleased to see that a faint blemish remained over the bend of his neck before the patch of color faded once it was detected as an exterior injury. She purred shamelessly as her attention now focused on the prominent, thick outline of his erection nudging against the soft, plush insides of her thighs. It was literally driving her to the brink of heat, causing her gaze to lose focus, and her jaws to slack as if she was in a sexual stupor. Don't be a tease she hummed lightly, the flat of her boot pressing against his crotch, pushing lightly enough to give the simple, but silent command to sit. If and when he did, he was able to see a rather enticing view of her womanhood just barely cupped into a white pair of g-string panties, the opaque front a bit darker from her juices and even more so when a hand pulled the thin fabric aside to reveal her pussy pulsating with wet heat. Won't you eat me out instead? she grinned softly, her index finger swirling slowly over her swollen clitoris.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Isabelle had been working hard throughout the day along with her family their village had been warned about marauders heading this direction but were still days away. Dad come on pick up the pace. Isabelle's father scoffing from behind her as he lifted the heavy bags of grain onto a cart. Just because your a town guard doesn't mean you get to be a smartass little lady. While his daughter stood on guard and granting assistance where possible he had been doing most of the heavy lifting. A voice was heard in the distance. Isabelle I got the water! Tia slowly pulling a cask of water for their trip behind her with an obvious struggle, Isabelle running over to give her a hand pulling the heavy load. When you said you were getting water I figured a couple of waterskins a whole cask? Isabelle laughing softly as Tia rested a bit. I'll drag you just catch your breath okay?
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Aden sat atop his horse, hidden among the trees of the forest, he looks to his men, about a dozen or more, former guards. Masks on... Let no one see your faces... And remember, young strong willed girls... He puts his own mask on as he continues to watch the village people Knock them around if they fight... But no death... And be careful not to damage them... They're worth a lot of money... Aden and his men were not with the marauders everyone was on guard for, no, he was with the slave traders, they were scouting the villages before the marauders hit them. They wanted the girls before the village was hit and they were damaged. You know the plan... Meet back in the forest with your catch... Go! He broke through the trees and pushed his horse to the village, sword drawn.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Once the slavers charged out of the forest the lookouts sounded the alarm, Isabelle immediately dropped the rope tied to the cask and drew her sword. Tia get on the cart now, father you ride the horses as fast as you possibly can. Isabelle sheathed her sword and mounted her own horse and while her father had gotten onto the cart Tia stood where she was obviously trying to summon some courage. I-i can help! You've taught me how to use a sword I can do it! Tia's determination undermined by her body shaking with fear. No now isn't the time if it comes to it defend my father now get moving there isn't any time for discussion Tia go! Isabelle ending the conversation by speeding off towards the enemy, once moving she drew her sword. Tia mounted the back of the cart and drew her own sword that she was barely a novice at using, the two now moving in opposite directions but praying for the others safety. Within moments the slavers had reached the edge of the city some of the villagers hiding from the attackers while others mounted a weak defense with what they could, Isabelle arrived just as a slaver was about to kill one of the villagers but with a quick swing of her sword fate fell on the slaver not the man beneath him.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Aden was rounding a corner on his horse when he saw one of his men being taken out, he glares at the guard, his man was threatening to kill him, no harm was being done. They'll pay... It wasn't until he rode closer that he saw the guard was female, now he was really mad, he speeds up and runs at her, knocking her from her horse. Bitch! You killed one of my men... He draws his sword, and hides something else in his other hand, he steps closer This must be a weak village... If they let women guard it... He could see the rest of his men running around, some carrying 1 or 2 girls and heading into the forest.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Isabelle was taken completely by surprise as she fell from her horse hitting the ground with a loud thud but maintains her grip on the blade that killed Aden's man she quickly scampered to her feet and held the blade in front of her defensively. I'm sure that was the last thing going through his head too, thinking lowly of women doesn't make much difference with a blade to the throat now does it? Isabelle saw some of the men with women of the village across the back of their horses either unconscious or bound, she didn't have time to deal with this man and with one quick step she swung towards him, aiming for his horse to either send him to the ground too or at least make the horse uncontrollable. Tia meanwhile stood atop the open cart wielding her sword two men on horses easily catching up to Isabelle's father and herself. G-go away! I don't want to hurt you! Tia's hands sweaty and shaking as one man reached for the cart she attempted to swing at him but at the same time the cart went over a rock, Tia losing her footing and falling from the back and hitting the ground sliding for a few metres before coming to a stop, cuts and bruises now adorning her skin as she struggled for breath while winded, she pushed herself to her feet but was obviously not stable with a small head wound giving her a concussion, she fell to her knees again while trying to find her sword, head ringing.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Aden quickly countered, blocking her sword and pushing her back Ah ah... Your fight is with me... He quickly dismounts and walks towards her, sword at the ready and smirks on his face I'm going to enjoy breaking you... And all your little village girls... He was excellent with a sword, and even if she did best him, he had a secret weapon, he grips the small vial in his left hand. Three of Aden's men quickly surround the fallen girl, two drawing their swords as the third dismounts and moves closer to her. Aww... Such a fighter... He kicks her sword away and pulls her up to stand before him, holding her up, he looks her over. A little cut up... But those will heal... He tips her chin up to make her look at him You'll make someone a fine bed mate... He pulls a bottle from his belt and pops the top, making her smell it, it was a knock out gas, once out he closed it again. Be careful with her, she's cut up enough... They load her on the horse and take off.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Isabelle's glare pierced Aden as he threatened both her and her fellow villagers. I don't have time for you considering what your men are doing. Isabelle leaped forward focusing on quick thrusting strikes which were difficult to block, her style of fighting focusing on forcing the other combatant to retreat with quick jabs and her own movement forward, Isabelle's focus undeterred as she continued the assault without giving him a single chance to go on the offense, eventually his defense would falter and that would be the end of him. Tia saw her blade just as the man kicked it away, she was still struggling for breath as his rough hand gripped her and tipped her chin up to look at him obvious fear filled her eyes with her defenselessness made obvious to her, when he told her she would make a good bedmate she felt sick to her core but soon all that fell away as the knock out gas took effect and she fell limp.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

'Damn... She's quick...' He thought as all he could do was block her attacks Aww... And I was hoping I wouldn't have to use this... But your waisting my time... Goodnight! He jumps back and tosses the vial, it shatters and the gas surrounds her, his mask protecting him. I wouldn't try and fight it Sweety... It's too strong even for you... He steps closer as the gas starts to clear, his sword still at the ready, she was a fighter after all. The men ride deep into the woods, to their meet up spot, the men already guarding the large group of bound village girls. The three with Tia ride in, the one with her looks over the group Nice catch... I think the boss will be pleased... Get their collars on them and ready to move out once the boss gets back... Each girl was fitted with a metal collar, their hands in cuffs that hung from it and a chain connecting them all. The few men that are walking, hold whips Stay in line... And you won't feel this... One cracks the whip to the side, showing he can use it. The man holding Tia, binds her hands with leather rope and keeps her on the horse with him, she's be out for a while.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Isabelle was ignoring his speech but was shocked when he jumped away and her blade hit nothing but air while he instead threw a vial to her feet she was completely unprepared as she took in a big gasp of shock and breathed in the gas and within moments her body started to feel weak and loose as if she was drunk. No...you don't... With what little strength she still possessed she attempted to close the gap between them again and swung for his side but she didn't even make contact instead falling to the ground with another loud thud her last waking thought hoping that Tia managed to get away.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Aden just watches as the drug quickly takes her, stepping forward as she falls, he was tempted to kick her for what she did, but pushed it aside and pulls her up. I think I'll keep you... That way I can punish you... For the rest of your life... He knew she couldn't hear him, he tosses her over his horse and mounts, the races off before the other guards got to close to try and stop him. He heads into the forest and towards their meet up, upon entering the small clearing, he grins. Very nice boys... He looks around Where there any more casualties... He trots his horse closer and looks over the girls We'll get a nice haul from these... He notices Tia sling over a man's horse What happened to her... I said don't damage them... The man holds his hands up I didn't boss I swear... She fell from a cart trying to get away... He relaxes She was cute too, trying to act all brave, swinging a sword and all.... He laughs and Aden moves away Fine... Let's move out... I don't want those villagers finding us... They start out, men holding the chains as they walk, the women in groups of 4-5, each bein lead by one man.
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Tia awoke from a stupor but was unsure of how long she had been out, or how long they had been marching, looking around she saw most of the girls she knew from the village...she continued to look and was heartbroken to see Isabelle marching in a stupor of her own, subtly she signalled to the girl behind Isabelle asking her to poke her in the back, wake her from that fugue state. Isabelle's waking was more violent her mind still in combat with Aden, she yanked her arms back which pulled at the neck of the person in front of her, the action pulling her and the other girls in the line to the ground, Isabelle didn't have time to apoligize, looking around for Aden finding him and her look of absolute rage almost creating a physical aura of anger. You! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS! WHAT?! YOU COULDNT EVEN FIGHT PROPERLY HAVING TO REVERT TO TRICKS YOU WORTHLESS SCUM!? Isabelle's sudden outburst caused Tia to panic begging her friend to calm down. Isabelle stop! Isabelle hadn't noticed the men with whips nor did she care at the current moment, Tia had noticed though. Stop Isabelle! They will hurt you!
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Aden stops as the shouting was heard, turning his horse around, he sees his men about to hit her Wait... Hit them instead... His men then whip the other girls inner group instead of her, he moves closer and looks down at her. The more you misbehave... The more I'll hurt them... He grins at her, then looks to the other girl that was talking Bring her here... She seemed quite concerned about that guard... Tia was brought over to Aden, he picks her up ad sits her in front of him on the horse, chaining her to the saddle. There... Now tell me... Are you friends with her... The little trouble maker... He holds a small dagger to her neck And I'd not lie... If I were you...
Thread: Stay strong (Furry princess and Ladydark)

Isabelle bit back another yelling match as the innocent girls including Tia were whipped because of her own anger, her fists balled so tight she threatened to make herself bleed with her nails, when Tia was pulled away it took everything in Isabelle's power not to scream out at him for being a monster but she couldn't risk him hurting Tia, he chained her to his horse on the saddle before pulling a dagger to her neck, Tia was frozen in fear she had the answer, she wanted to answer but fear froze her solid. Yes she is... The voice filled with rage but kept to a low volume to avoid getting people hurt. Tia it's okay just calm down and take a deep breath. Tia listened to her friend and visibly calmed. Y-yes she's my friend...please don't hurt her..or anyone else. The added 'anyone else' carrying hints of her own begging for life as she glanced down at the knife, tears rolling down her face the only thing stopping her from breaking down being Isabelle doing her best to hide the rage and give her a look of quiet confidence.