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Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

The gills on the ningyo's side flared, her eyes widening and her dagger like nails digging into the wood of the ship. You men are all alike, you're all greedy, entitled beasts. But even beasts know what a Ningyo can do. She hissed, her long, pointy ears flattening in her anger, but she was more terrified than angry. With a strong lash of her tail, she sent fish flying at the men, a squid getting caught in Motochika's mane. Of course, she couldn't cause any real storms yet, she was still only a fledgling, a babe. She may have been around two decades old, but that was still a babe for a Ningyo Yukimura frowned softly down at the water, nodding before beginning to disrobe. I only ask that you make sure no one makes an attempt on my lorde life while I am unable to be of any help. He said, stepping into the water after he had removed his clothing, the cool water reaching his waist when he stood in the middle, taking a deep breath before submerging himself completely, closing his eyes and waiting for his transformation to begin.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Motochika chuckled amusedly as he pulled the squid free of his hair, swallowing it with a loud ' slurp '. Oh, we know very well what a Ningyo can do. But a tiny little welp like you could barely cause a whirlpool. He stated. Prepare our guest's new home, you scum-sucking little shits. He snarled at the ogres, who panicked and scurried around to get a large tank ready to house their master's new pet. Sasuke watched in wait, frowning softly. Yukimura's nervousness was radiating off him, which wouldn't help him in his transformation.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

The young sea woman lowered her head and ears, lip rising slightly in a snarl. She was actually quite the sight, her tail reaching an incredible length, that was nearly as long as Motochika was tall. Flesh as milky as a sea shell, and with no need of clothes, the gills that ran down her rib cage could be seen flaring every-so often, tinged a dark orange. I see you're the type of beast who actually waits until feeding time before feasting, that's so kind of you. She tried to pull on a tone of malice, but her voice shook, showing her true feelings. She had always been careful to avoid ships because they often harbored the very men who desired nothing more than her flesh in order to live longer, but this ship had caught her off gaurd with how fast it was, and she ended up tangled in its fishing net. Yukimura waited for almost a minute before he resurfaced, gasping for air, and still human. He let out a shakey breath and wiped the water off his face. His nerves had been quite raw as of late, causing his thoughts to scatter and slow the transformation, which would have no dire consequences other than feeling the full pain of the curse something that would be upon him any moment now.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Oh, I don't plan to eat you. I cannot be killed by mortality, so I have no need for your flesh. No, I plan to keep you and show you off I will be even more feared. Chosokabe Motochika, the Big Oni who tamed a Ningyo. His laugh was loud and sinister, enough to make the wood of his ship tremble. Just relax, dana. Sasuke soothed, The Kitsune and I will guard lord Takeda in your absence.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana trembled pulling her tail in closer, her tail coiling like a snake about to spring before launching herself at the Oni, lashing out at him with her sharp nails. Fear and hatred in her eyes. I'm not some wild animal to be tamed! She could feel salty tears burn her eyes, a snarl contorting her face. Yukimura let out a breath, nodding and taking a moment to clear his mind before submerging himself once more. This time Yukimura was down for two minutes and when he did emerge, his form had changed to that of a tigers. The large cat let out a low noise that was close to a groan, padding out of the pond, shaking the water from his fur, giving Sasuke a glance before trotting out of the estate.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Motochika's huge hand wrapped around her torso and ripped her away, scowling heavily, Listen here. I'm not afraid to swallow you whole like a grilled sardine, nor am I bound to the pathetic code of do no harm to a woman. I will snap you like a fucking twig if you don't do as I say. Understand? He snarled Sasuke watched him leave before a fox mask appeared over his face, disappearing in a wisp of flame
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Her tail whipped back and forth angrily, trying desperately to pry herself from his grasp, hissing in protest. Her tail coiled around his leg and she dug her nails into his hand, glaring death up at him when she found her struggles fruitless. Cocking her head back she spit in his face, gills flaring and her skin and scales starting to become dry. Aniki! The tank is nearly finished! One of the ogres called. Where do you want the sea-demon to be kept? I'll post Yuki in a little bit!
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Okie doke! Motochika kept his grip firm as he walked her down below deck. Opening a door, he threw her into the wooden tub they used to bathe, Stay there until I come back for you. He ordered before closing the door and barring it.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana squirmed in the tub before sitting upright, looking around the dark room before grabbing the waterbucket and filling it, dumping the water over herself. She grimaced at the feel of freshwater, tossing the bucket away and crawling out of the tub, trying to push the door open. She ground her teeth and slammed her fists against the door, trying to break it open. Yukimura had been running for miles, keeping to the thicker parts of the forest so he wouldn't be seen, his breath coming out in hot puffs, slowing to a trot, tail twitching at the animalistic instincts that constantly bombarded him. Keeping off the path, he wandered further into the brush, letting out a lard yowl when the ground suddenly collapsed beneath his feet, sending him dropping into a pit with a heavy thud. He lay completely still for a few moments before slowly stirring and getting back up, shaking the twigs and dirty from his fur. Shit I didn't really pick who would be the trappers!
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

They can be some no names! She sounds right awful mad... Ask me ifI give a fuck. Motochika sneered at the ogre, Finish making my damned tank. H-Hai, Aniki! What an odd lookin' tiger... A voice said as two men peeked into the hole Yukimura had fallen in, Ya think the Ringmaster will like him?
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana panted and hit the door one last time before slumping against the wall, beginning to feel oddly dry. She was in the bathing room for ten more minutes before word got to Motochika that the tank was finished and ready to hold the Ningyo. She's all ready Aniki, the tank is in your bedchambers and full of water from the sea. The tiger was much larger than any tiger should've been, and it had more of a reddish cost than orange, golden-brown eyes gleaming as it stared up at the two men, ears flattening at their words. Ringmaster? He thought to himself, feeling a shred of panic.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Motochika oved to the bathroom and unbarred the door, moving in quickly and snatching her by her tail, dragging her out and grabbing her hair, Come on, little pretty He cooed darkly as he tugged her to her new tank The two threw spring shackles that closed around Yukimura's ankles tight and hoisted him out of the hole, He's a biggin'!
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana tried to bite his face, hissing in pain as he yanked her up by her hair. You disgusting pig..! She clawed at his hand, writhing madly as she was dragged into his bed chambers and toward the large tank with a heavy lock on the top. Yukimura thrashed and snarled, baring his teeth, hissing and spitting like mad. When he was hoisted out of the hole, he was ready to jump to his feet and attack, but a splitting pain flared in the back of his head, black spots dancing in his eyes before losing consciousness. The third man who was waiting on the other side of the hole held a heavy wooden club, grinning at the big cat that laid at their feet.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Motochika unhooked the lock and dropped her into the tank before locking it again, Welcome to your new home Tying Yukimura to a thick wooden pole, they hoisted him onto their shoulders and carted him to where the circus was being set up. They took him to the cages and dropped in one by his lonesome, locking the huge lock, Hey, Aki! One shouted. A girl with black cherry colored hair looked over, auburn eyes holding slight fear before moving over. H-Hai? Ah! The first man grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer, We picked up a new toy for you to play with S-Stop...they aren't toys, they're living creatures! Whatever. Just make sure this one doesn't die like the last one. Our last tiger was sick and I couldn't get the medicine for it! Let me go! She ripped her hand away and glared, P-Please leave! She ordered. With a huff, the men walked off and Aki looked to the new tiger in awe. Sugoi...
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana dropped into the water and instantly shot up, hitting the lid with a hard thud and glaring at Motochika. The tank wasn't exactly big enough to swim around, in fact she had to let her tail rest on the bottom, curved into a U shape along the bottom. Now what? Am I just your caged bird? Well sorry, but I don't feel like singing..! She hit the thick glass hard, pushing herself back against the far wall of the tank as far from him as possible, black hair floating around her head and shoulders like ink. She's gonna be Mego pissed right now cuz she finds it degrading that she's in the tank like a little goldfish But she'll simmer down and be normal Nana angry, just being quiet and short with him The Tigers flank rose and fell steadily, a small split in its ear that oozed blood from the man hitting him so hard. His tail tip twitched and a soft growl rumbled in his throat, eyes opening slowly.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Awyiss You will soon enough. He told her, I don't expect you to warm up to me instantly. Aki perked slightly and moved away a bit, Tora-san...! Ohayo...! I'm sorry about all this, really...my name is Akihime but everyone just calls me Aki...I promise to take really good care of you...
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana turned her back on him a soft hiss sending bubbles through the water. Yukimura blinked a few times before quickly sitting up on his haunches, his breath coming out in agitated short puffs, eyes panicked. He looked around the tent before spotting an opening on the far side. How long had he been out? A soft snarl rumbled in his chest when he saw the purple and pink colors of dawn slowly coming into view, getting back up onto all fours and pacing before pressing his head against the cage door, letting out a nervous bellow. Before looking at Akihime, then pressing his huge paws against the door, letting out another rumble. This can't be! Master Takeda needs me, I cannot be trapped here! Time for the dragoon? Megohime stood atop a large stone plateau, the stone scorched black by the dragon that had terrorized the lands since she was a young girl. She glanced back at the few selected townsfolk to witness her sacrifice to the dragon, having been the unfortunate soul who was seen in the omen. She looked back over the cliff, nervously smoothing the white cotton gown she wore, keeping eye and ear open for the wicked creature. For years the villages had been trying to appease the dragon, and neither food offerings with the finest wines, or barrels full of gold, silver, and jewels had appeased him, the only thing known to keep him away was women offered up to the creature in hopes he would leave them in peace. So started the tradition that all the girls and women in the villages were to be groomed into beautiful women who would be chosen by the priest yearly and offered as a token of peace. What happened to those women no one was certain, but word was never heard from them again, so the worst had to be assumed.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Motochika chuckled and left the room so she could think and be alone. Aki frowned softly and slowly reached out to him, I-It's ok, Tora-san...I-I know how you feel... She said gently. In the distance, a familiar roar sounded. It was time. Lightning flashed in the sky and the townsfolk tried to stay brave. A flash of blue zoomed through the dark clouds and they knew that the dragon was close.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Yukimura kept his eyes glued to the skyline as the night turned to day, his heart sinking in his chest, not even registering when Akihime's hand pressed against his neck, huffing and putting his front paws back on the ground, a low sound of sorrow coming out in a low bellow. Megohime felt her legs tense and fear ran through her, wanting nothing more than to run, but it was too late, he more than likely had her scent, and he knew she was there. She was no longer a free person, but a dragons prize, and now all that needed to be done, was for the prize to be claimed.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

His fur was soft against her fingertips, making her exhale softly. Ne, Tora-san...are you hungry? Do you hurt? I could get you some medicine I made for the other animals...it helps with pain from entertaining the audience... In a flash, a massive ocean blue dragon appeared before her, staring Megohime down with slitted blue eyes. A small low rumble sounded from it, long noodle like whiskers wiggling around her to catch her scent.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Megohime stood shell shocked, staring up at the large reptile with wide eyes. By the gods.. She whispered to herself, flinching when one of the long whiskers brushed her cheek, but she remained in place still, making sure not to make any sudden movements. Yukimura picked up his head to look directly at Akihime, finding it rather uncomfortable in the cold cage, where it would have allowed a normal sized tiger to sit comfortably, but he was much bigger, so he had to hunch over. He opened his mouth to speak, but only a soft rumble came from his chest, making him flinch. Shimatta, I can't stay in this form for a while month, I need to get out of here! He watched Akihime for a moment before slowly moving his head to rub his ear along her hand, leaving a smudge of blood on her palm, hoping it was enough to get her to open the cage and apply medicine.
Thread: Not a Creature Was Stirring (Mystearica-AswanFox)

Eleanor Spring, or Nora as she liked to be called, maybe possibly sorta had had a few too many glasses of peppermint schnapps. Okay, so maybe ONE was pushing it for the mousy young lady no pun intended that very rarely went out for drinks, but... well, last night had been somewhat special. After all, Christmas was upon them! She had been invited out by those girls who hadn't been able to make it back home for the holidays for whatever reason, and... well, it wasn't like Nora had had anything better to do her own plane ticket being rather prohibitively expensive. And so she'd dressed herself up in her best big green sweater and long black skirt and had went out to paint the town red. It had been about after the third glass that she'd admitted to a big crush on her roommate part of the reason why she still lived with him despite a relative dearth of interactions with him otherwise, though that had hardly been a surprise to Nora's friends. What had been a surprise, however, had been... well, she got a little TOO honest when she was drunk. Honest enough to reveal some of her... well, her bigger fantasies. And perhaps that was why she was currently bound on the floor of her own living room, tail slowly swishing from side to side as she slowly began to wake up. ... mrrr... Nora moaned, trying to get up so she could get herself her customary hangover cure okay, maybe she DID drink sometimes, but it was always from a bottle she kept hidden in her room and which she monitored very closely while binging Netflix... but, well. She couldn't. She could feel herself bound at the elbows, the knees, her shoulders, and when she tried to talk she could feel the gag that had been shoved between her lips. Mmm... MMM! There was momentary panic which very quickly subsided when she realized just WHERE she was. And rather than some creepy guy's basement she was in her own house... and instead of some guy with a lecherous smile and a bottle of baby oil there was.... there was... Nora's eyes widened when she made out Flint's blurry appearance, her glasses having tipped out onto the floor. But she'd recognize HIM anywhere. It was enough to cause her cheeks to flame red and the candy cane to finally snap as there was suddenly moisture enough to dissolve it the rest of the way.
Thread: Not a Creature Was Stirring (Mystearica-AswanFox)

Flint stared for a few moments longer down at the festively bound mousette, watching as she began to stir and squirm listlessly, slowly waking up. She moaned once through her gag, and then again, in more of a panicked tone as she apparently became aware of her situation. Her expression was initially fearful, though after a moment she seemed to recognize her surroundings. When her gaze came up to see the young vulpine standing over her, however, she grew wide-eyed. Flint, for his part, stared right back, mostly looking stunned, heat rising in his face and even staining the insides of his broad ears red. He knew it probably wasn't good to be staring, but at the same time, what else could any heterosexual male be expected to do? His eyes swept over the improvised restraints which kept the little rodent in her vulnerable position obviously someone, presumably Nora's friends, had gone to a great deal of trouble to leave her presented in such a fashion. Truth be told, as much as he was concerned for his roommate, Flint could not claim he had never imagined this sort of thing before, albeit never expecting it to actually happen. The truth was, the young fennec liked Nora they seemed to have a lot in common, and the fact was that Flint found her unbearably cute. In truth, the planned movie marathon of the night before would have been an excuse for him to try and get closer to her he hadn't been sure how things would have turned out... But I doubt it would have ended with something this dramatic! It was at this point that something in Flint's stunned mind realized that standing and staring any longer probably wouldn't help matters. Um... oh! His ears practically radiating heat, Flint knelt in front of the little mousette, hesitating slightly before reaching down, hands trembling slightly as he picked up Nora's spilled glasses, setting them back on her face. Having heard the crack of the candy-cane, he also carefully removed the two broken ends from her mouth, making it easier for her to speak, he hoped. Ah... merry Christmas? He said, still a bit flustered. Are... are you alright?
Thread: Not a Creature Was Stirring (Mystearica-AswanFox)

Indeed -- Nora could both see and feel him staring despite the blurriness, and... well, it was certainly doing something to her. The binding embarrassed and excited her in equal measure, her tail swishing from side to side as she felt a heat build up in her stomach, thin lines of moisture running down her inner thighs as she looked up at Flint. Suddenly everything came back into crystal clear focus as he set the glasses back onto her cute nose, her eyes blinking owlishly from beyond the lenses as she tried to readjust. She could seeh im very clearly now, staring at her, as embarrassed about all of this as she was... and... well. Her arousal was relatively easy to hide. A man's arousal was... slightly less. ... M-merry Christmas, Flint, Nora whispered. She really was quite a lovely young woman under all of those dumpy clothes she woere. Her breasts were large and soft, rosily tipped and wrapped up with soft ribbons. Her waist was trim, her hips wide. I... um. S-sorry, she said. But ow SHE was staring, at the arousal that was rather hard to hide in loose pants. Was that... Was that for her ?
Thread: Not a Creature Was Stirring (Mystearica-AswanFox)

After setting her glasses back on her nose, Flint paused, finding it very difficult to move back. He was overwhelmed by the instinctual urge to touch her, especially as she blinked up at him shyly. I... um. S-sorry, Flint blinked, his head canting slightly as she apologized. Why should she be sorry? It wasn't as if Flint didn't appreciate the sight of her, though maybe it was because he looked so embarrassed himself? But that's just because I never expected to get a mousette for Christmas! S-Sorry? It was a long moment before he realized that her gaze had shifted slightly lower down on him. Her expression was one of mingled embarrassment, trepidation, and... Excitement? Truth be told, Flint was a far better specimen of vulpine manhood than he generally gave himself credit for. Despite his general disdain for non-academic activities, he was slim, generally fit, and possessed of shy but handsome features. He probably would never have been identified as someone to take advantage of a young mousette left bound under his Christmas tree, but then his laptop's hard-drive was not exactly clean of such things. And as Nora was seeing, his reaction to the situation he now found himself in was dramatic, and difficult to hide. Realizing this, he flushed once more, though he made no move to cover himself. There was really no point... I-I-... I-I've got to say, I- Flint gulped nervously, his eyes once more scanning over Nora's binds. However she had gotten like this, Flint could hardly deny that it was to his liking. If she simply wanted out, he would of course be happy to simply free her and - hopefully - laugh about the whole thing with her. But suppose she did want this? The idea was something Flint could barely let himself entertain. ...I've... never gotten a gift quite like this before. He finished. There was a little more confidence in his voice now as he spoke...
Thread: Seeking AIM players for long term storylines

Tried time and time again to get in touch with you. But you never responded, and so I don't think I will be RPing with you. Being ignored isn't fun.
Thread: Seeking AIM players for long term storylines

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