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Thread: Thief in the Moonlight (1-2 people needed)

MS-21H said AngelSilverOrion said Angel bite through her lip to keep herself from screaming and took his hand away from her breast. He might have been able to take advantage of her but she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She growled out loud and tried to crawl away digging her claws into the ground and trying to pull herself towards the entrance of the cave. Click to expand... Alex slapped angel's right breast as hard as he could, and growled possesivly in her ear, keeping on top of her. As Alex continued raping the thief's ass, he grabbed her head and slammed it into the ground, not hard enought to knock her out, but enough to disorientate her. Alex's hand wondered back to Angel's breasts, making sure to cause as much pain as possible. Alex wrapped his arms tightly around Angel's mid section and stood up, hilt deep in her ass, and slammed her into the wall. Alex shortly resumed fucking her ass as hard as he could, using one hand to finger fuck her pussy and the other to hold her tightly to himeself. Click to expand... Even though she was slightly disointated, Angel gave a scream of frustration when her attempts of escaping did nothing but fail. She leaned her head back and took a deep breath. She was taking out all the stops now and allowing all her fer wolf deamon power to flow from her. She was going to show him the exact reason why the other wolfs didn't mess with her and she was going to enjoy every minute she could ripping him apart. With all her strength she pried the Soldiers arm from around her waist and his hand out of her pussy and placed her feet on his thiefs. With a mighty shove she jumped off of him and landed right in front of the cave. Her tail had gone stiff and her eyes a solid black in color, You might have thought you could handle me but I'm afraid that the tables have turned... she said her voice not the calm tone it used to be but a had cold inhuman growl. sorry that took so long I was mopping the floor
Thread: The Students of Bimbo Academy (Cheesecake&xxplaywithmexx)

This place was supposed to have turned Amy in to the perfect woman. Her parents were fed up with her rebellious attitude, fed up that she stayed out until four o'clock in the morning and got drunk and smoked through a near-unlimited amount of cigarettes every day. They were worried that she had more one-night stands under her belt that she could, but that simply wasn't true. Fucking a different guy every week wasn't something that she was interested in. So when the dark-haired eighteen year old arrived at this boarding school, it took a while for things to sink in. Saying she was surprised at what they told her was the understatement of the century. Apparently, in order to turn her in to the perfect, well-behaved woman... she had to surrender every bit of dignity she had left, and willingly turn herself in to the very thing her parents were worried she already was... a whore! Amy quickly said no, but it didn't take her long to realise that going home wasn't an option. That she was stuck here... for as many years and semesters as it took until she was a sex-craved bimbo whose sole purposes in life were to breed children and do what her man wanted her to do. She was starting to think that the only way to actually get out of this... was to play along with their game. Maybe if she pretended to them she was a whore, then they'd let her go? The 9am bell rang, and Amy rolled her eyes. Everyone else was in class except for her. She had slept in as usual, and was casually strolling down the empty corridors towards her first class. Amy would soon learn that hard way that being a little rebel wasn't going to work here. At quarter past nine, she opened the door to her class and began to wander over to her seat. Slept in. She said without a care.
Thread: The Students of Bimbo Academy (Cheesecake&xxplaywithmexx)

It was only fifteen minutes into the class and each girl already had a dildo in front of them. Some held them, looked them over, accepting the subject of the class. Others didnt even dare touch them. It was likely they were just as green as the student wondering late into Mr. Scotts class. Whatever talk he was in the middle of giving to the rest of the girls was cut to a halt and silence filled the room until the teacher cleared his throat. And it seems we have our first volunteer, class. He spoke with a knowing smirk crossing his handsome, young, features. It looked to be dream job, to be sure. Fellatio was the subject of the day and the first fifteen minutes were spent going over the basics in pleasing a man orally. Mr. Scott glanced back on the desk he was leaning against, tilting his head to read the attendance sheet and attach a name to the tardy girl. Turning back, he smiled to her. You must be Amy then. The only one to not show up on time today. Some students shot her glances others appeared to care nothing for the situation. I want you to come on up here, Amy. Help out with a little demonstration, if you will. His tone was casual as he took his hands to the front of his khakis. After a second undoing his belt, he moved to unbutton his pants, followed by the tug of his zipper downward, dropping his pants around his ankles without a look of shame or embarrassment. The yellow and white plaid shirt he wore was pulled over his head next and laid neatly against the desk behind him. Mr. Scott was a physically fit, impressively well-endowed, man. He was shaved of any pubic hair, perhaps for an unobstructed teaching process. There wasnt a trace of facial hair on him and he wore thin reading glasses, though looked far too young to need them. His hair was kept short and basic. Aside for his pants being dropped in front of the class, he could pass as a teacher in any situation. Go ahead and leave your things at your desk. Using only your mouth, Amy, bring me to a climax. If you can manage something decent enough with those pretty lips of yours, Ill consider letting this tardiness slide without mentioning it to the dean. Still leaning slightly against the desk, now he waited, curious if she would accept an easy way out or deal with the punishment the higher-ups would end up giving hersomething worse than this, he was sure.
Thread: In the Thickest Darkness [Cannibalistickisses and Me]

The heavy music of the bar itself, was enough to intoxicate most. Yet liqure and illegal pills, had the more hardened enhanced, on a night such as this. It was Friday night, the night most night ravens left their comfortable homes, to indulge in darker acts, that only the night could shroud. This usually meant plenty of alcohol, drugs and sex. But not to one participant. To this man, it meant hunting. His green eyes stared in the direction his slow steps moved him, the left glass eye marveling with many colors, yet the most dominant a dark red hint. This caused his eyes to shine off the blitz of the lights in the bar, when ever they hit it directly. He wore a black shirt and black jeans, both fairly ripped and torn, clearly used for many years. On his neck a tribal Tattoo, stretched all the way to the mid of his right chin, and down his right arm as well, reaching his hands. As he reached the bar, a spot was opened as a few people walked away. Seemingly because he arrived, but that only being speculations. Once the tall, strong build man, reached the counter, he rested his elbows against it, giving the bartender a stare, that was returned with a discreet nod, before he continued taking care of costumers. The tall man did not place an order, not did he want one. His nights where dark and twisted enough, without the intoxication of alcohol. He turned around, moving his eyes around the dance floor, searching for his victim. He had followed her for many weeks now, always planning each scheme carefully, before striking. He knew, the woman he had followed, often spend her time here on Fridays. Being part of the 'youth' today, almost forced this upon her. Such a simple state of mind. All they had to do, was follow these guidelines, to become like everyone else. Yet she wasn't like everyone else. She was his.
Thread: In the Thickest Darkness [Cannibalistickisses and Me]

She never really knew why she came to this place time and time again. Every friday no matter what the reasoning her sorry behind was always dragging itself back. Overall the place was dreary more than anything... not to popular yet not small enough to be considered some ranky dank hole in the wall either. The same people more or less poured in an out, typically slathering their platte with a drug cocktail power enough to knock out even the mightiest if junkies. If not the drugs then most drank until they fell into each other's arms or sometimes the floor. Anya supposed somewhere she wanted the chance for something new to happen. A Bar brawl.. an o.d. something to wash away the blandness of her everyday life.... Something to occur in an instant where she had to chose a choice or the other life or death. The woman gave way to sigh as she dipped back within her chair. With a girlish pout she drew a hand to her cheek, nudging forward the milky flesh as to emphasize her dire boredom. This has got to be the most awful place.... Her voice softly muttered while beginning to somewhat slump over the bar, face veiled by falling ebone tresses. Anya gave the pesky locks an irritated blow. Sucky post. Sorry but I'm uber rusty. And my brain is semi dead.
Thread: In the Thickest Darkness [Cannibalistickisses and Me]

The emotionless eyes, slowly drifted towards the woman by the bar, a few people from him. His head tilted, his eyes narrowing as he observed her. That was it. She, was his target. The one he had been waiting for. And she'd been there for a while. Good. Then boredom might've taken over. Possibly leaving her more sustainable to manipulation. Boredom and curiosity, could often effect a clear mind. And obvious choice. And turn ones reply to this choice, into one less thought through. Giving him a bigger chance, for an easy success. He would have her, one way or another. But should she accept the drink he'd offer her, and thereby drink the pill, her mind would be opened for his presence, and he would almost be able to make her walk over the edge of a tall building. He chuckled softly as his own wicked thoughts, before he looked to the bartender, tapping the table a few times. The nod was returned, and he mixed a few drinks, giving him two glasses. He reached one hand into a pocket, bringing out a tiny, homemade, pill that he dropped into one of the glasses, letting it dissolve, before taking the other glass. He walked towards the young woman with a soft grin, before desolving it to a smile of interest, as he made his way besides her, so he stood by her right side. On his way, he pushed another guy standing close by, before he rested his tattoo'ed arm upon the bar. Ey, watch it! The guy he had pushed said. The tall bulky figure turned his gaze back towards the young man who had complained, the tall tattooed figure turned his gaze. As he did, the left eye swirled unrealistic in it's socket, before turning bright red for a few seconds, before standing still again. The young man, disgusted and slightly intimidated, turned back to the bar, ignoring the man. The reaction of the tall mans eye, had been shrouded for Anya, not wanting to scare her off, more then his intimidating figure might. His eyes then moved back to her, offering the drink, containing the pill's essence. You seem bored. He said, with a soft grin. The drink wasn't a 'girly' one. It was fairly rough, yet not one that would kick down anyone. But one, no one should have too many of, the same night.
Thread: ~MightyDavidson ~  Brothers  ~FutaKitty~

Damien sighed softly as he ran his fingers through his hair slowly and looked around at the almost empty apartment. Almost empty because he knew that his brother was around here somewhere. His parents had pretty much forced them out of the house, went far enough to even offer to pay for furnishings and pay for the bills. Damien didn't really mind, but it was odd that they wanted them out so badly. Wanted to rekindle their relationship, his parents had explained. But there was no complaints. He was happy that he wasn't living with themanymore. free man! Even though he had to take care of his brother, but his brother wasn't a baby or anything like that. So it would be pretty easy to take care of the kid. Stretching his arms over his head, Damien went into the kitchen to get something to eat. Then he went back to the living room and plopped down on the rather nice and comfy couch. he kicked his feet onto the table and started to eat his chips while he flipped through the channels slowly, trying to figure out what to watch. If there was something to watch on here.
Thread: ~MightyDavidson ~  Brothers  ~FutaKitty~

futakitty said Damien sighed softly as he ran his fingers through his hair slowly and looked around at the almost empty apartment. Almost empty because he knew that his brother was around here somewhere. His parents had pretty much forced them out of the house, went far enough to even offer to pay for furnishings and pay for the bills. Damien didn't really mind, but it was odd that they wanted them out so badly. Wanted to rekindle their relationship, his parents had explained. But there was no complaints. He was happy that he wasn't living with themanymore. free man! Even though he had to take care of his brother, but his brother wasn't a baby or anything like that. So it would be pretty easy to take care of the kid. Stretching his arms over his head, Damien went into the kitchen to get something to eat. Then he went back to the living room and plopped down on the rather nice and comfy couch. he kicked his feet onto the table and started to eat his chips while he flipped through the channels slowly, trying to figure out what to watch. If there was something to watch on here. Click to expand... Though he loved his brother, Tyler wasn't quite as enthusiastic about this new living arrangement as his brother was. While he was certainly glad Damien had his own place now, he was more then a little annoyed at being tossed out of the house. To be honest it hurt that his parents could send him away with such ease, as if he was simply a piece of luggage they were loaning to Damien rather then their youngest son. If he wasn't fairly sure that living with Damien meant unrestricted TV time, whenever Damien himself wasn't watching it, and a certain flexibility regarding his bedtime Tyler would be furious. As it was, he still looked rather grumpy when he walked out of his room to flop down on the couch next to his brother. So what's on TV? he asked, casually.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! I'd be up for RPing OCXDemon with you, either one with two dicks, as you say yo like, or a shapeshifter.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! Image Links Edited! Sounds like fun. PM me so we can discuss it more. Also, I updated the links. I don't know why they weren't working.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! Image Links Edited! Gelbooru doesn't allow linking directly to an image. Not the only site to do it might be to save on bandwidth or just to make sure that people see the ads on the site. Got a couple of plots in mind, I'll PM you them when I get at my computer don't like typing stuff up on my phone.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! Image Links Edited! That makes sense. I'll get to responding to my pm's shortly. Not sure if it will be tonight though. My roommate's brother is staying the weekend with us and going to be busy. I'll definitely be on all day Sunday though.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! Image Links Edited! I sent you a pm as well.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

RE Smut-yummy-goodness! Image Links Edited! PM sent.
Thread: Kinky Female Craving Hardcore Smut -Full Update 20*9*2011-

Yes another full update.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

Talking with a female friend of mine flirting with her a little we have a good relationship have no problems talking with each other. Have helped her when a relationship exploded in her face, seen her cry shes not the type to show people that side of her. But when I ask if she'd go out with me to see if it went any where get told don't think we are compatible like that. But we continue to talk and flirt and enjoy each other company. Just hurts my head sometimes.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

RE Why do women like driving men slowly insane Because those wacky females believe that just because you've been a good friend that doesn't mean they owe you romantically. WHAT CAN I SAY? See Also She's just not that into you.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

RE Why do women like driving men slowly insane ooo friend zoned... Don't let it drive you up the wall though. Move forward mate. What I usually do. Granted it does suck.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

RE Why do women like driving men slowly insane Yea what I guessed. Just somethings she did threw me off that line of thought. Also didn't mean to make it seem like I thought she owed me anything.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

RE Why do women like driving men slowly insane Just kindly ask her not to flirt with you if she doesn't have that kind of interest in you. That's what I do with all of my 'friend zone' gal-pals and, admittedly, it might be a little odd at first. Eventually, however, she'll just feel like 'one of the guys'.
Thread: Men + Women =/= compatible (sometimes)

RE Why do women like driving men slowly insane I feel like this shouldn't be here. Or more like a journal thing.
Thread: Don't tease Draco. (closed to Urooj)

Brandi sighed as she set her trunk down by the Hogwarts Express. She turned and looked at her parents. Okay Dad, I'll be sure to owl you come Christmas time. She told him, as she gave him a peck on the cheek. Mom, I'll make sure to let you know how my studies are going. But you know my marks are always good. She told her. Oh and Professor Snape didn't make me a Slytherin Prefect for nothing. She said. She gave her Mom a kiss on the cheek.Then she knelt down to ruffle Lizzy's hair. Lizzy was only 10, so she had one more year to wait. Aw, don't worry sis, I'll send you lot's of owls! She said. She watched as they left, and stood up. Brandi stood up and adjusted her tank top. Lizzy had grabbed it and pulled it off her shoulder on one side. She wasn't wearing a bra, as was her custom, so she made sure she had it on just like she liked it. She liked the low cut tops and short skirts. It made the boys notice, and she liked that. Just as she turned to get on the train, she seen Draco Malfoy looking at her. She smiled and winked as she got on and found an empty cabin.
Thread: Don't tease Draco. (closed to Urooj)

Draco scowled as he walked behind his parents as they headed towards the train. Mother.. Father.. I am capable of going by myself he said through his teeth. He closed his mouth when Lucius turned around, Look Draco, I want to make this clear. I will not have a mudblood beat you in your classes. he hissed. Draco dug his nails into his fist and kept quiet. He looked up at his father, I'm a prefect... father.... that means I am one of the best in my house. he said simply and fought back the urge to say more. Lucius smirked, Ah, very well Draco. I expect you to win the quidditch cup.. since you are captain. Don't bring shame to the Malfoy name. Draco groaned and turned towards his mother, I'll owl you when I settle down and keep you updated he said and smiled. He glanced at his father and nodded and watched them leave. About time Draco muttered and looked around the crowds for his friends. He smirked when he saw Brandi. Damn she's hot, he thought and raised an eyebrow when she winked at him. He smirked and carried his trunk onto the train and headed towards the back in search of an empty cabin. He made a face when he realized they were all filled and smirked when he saw Brandi sitting alone. Draco slid the door open and sat down in front of her. He looked her up and down and smirked. Not bad he muttered under his breath and glanced at the door when he saw it slide open. He smirked when Blaise walked in. He noticed Blaise's eyes wander towards Brandi and sat down next to her. She's hot he mouthed and Draco chuckled.
Thread: Don't tease Draco. (closed to Urooj)

Brandi made sure everything was put away. She grabbed the hair tie on her wrist and put her long blonde hair in a pony tail. Her bangs fell on the side of her face, framing her baby blue eyes. She looked up when she heard the door to the cabin open. She seen Draco walk in. She watched as he sat down. Brandi crossed her legs. She thought Draco was good looking and liked him. She just didn't want to quit teasing him yet. But she wasn't going to let him get too good a look at her now. She still had the whole school year ahead of her. That and her thong really didn't leave much to the imagination. Then she seen as Blaise walked in and sat next to Draco. Brandi was just getting ready to check Draco out when she heard the door open again. She looked up and saw her best friend, Nikki walk in. Brandi jumped up. Nikki! How are you? It's been ages since we talked. Why didn't you send me an owl or two? She said badgering her. Then she stopped when she saw the look Nikki was giving her. Oh quit. She said. Then she pulled Nikki into a hug. She squeezed her tight, their breasts pushing against each others. Nikki laughed as Brand hugged her. Typical Brandi. She hugged her back. She was aware of Draco and Blaise watching them. Brandi finally let go. Well sit down Nikki. How was your summer? Did you meet any hot boys while you were in Paris? Brandi asked as she straightened her top, as it was a little loose and moved as she let go of Nikki.
Thread: Don't tease Draco. (closed to Urooj)

Draco raised his eyebrow as Brandi looked at her and didn't say anything. He turned towards Blaise, Well seems like father is on my case about the quidditch games this summer. he said and narrowed his eyes and Blaise chuckled. Watch it Zambini or you might be kicked off the team he smirked as Blaise made a face, You're no fun mate he said and glanced over at Brandi. Draco chuckled and rolled his sleeves up, Anyways, how was you summer? he asked casually knowing that he didn't care. He knew Brandi was watching him and he would not have given a shit if it was some other girl. She was different, she had sex appeal. Draco raised an eyebrow as the door slid open and another girl walked in. Draco watched her get up and hug her friend and smiled. Mate is she wearing a bra? Blaise whispered and Draco looked over at him. Well how about I find out? he chuckled and stared at her boobs. Blaise was right, she wasn't wearing a bra. Even better, Draco thought. Draco didn't look back at the girl and started to talk to Blaise about his father's latest scheme in ridding the castle of mudbloods. Blaise laughed, Oh mate, your father needs to find something to do in his free time other than plan the destruction of our school. he said as Draco smirked, honestly I could care less, as a matter of fact, they need to start filtering the school. Especially in this house. he said in a low voice and crossed his arms as he looked out the window. The rest of the train ride consisted of random conversations about holidays and quidditch.