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Thread: Christmas HomeCuming (Ruphhausin/Forever Unbreakable)

She growled as Sean fucked her so hard, making her into their slut, bitch or whatever they could again. Whimpering hard she gripped onto the sheets as she felt him grip at her tits so hard, it hurt like hell and she knew that's what he wanted, they wanted to hurt her, make her cry and beg for them to stop, but in the end she wasn't going to beg, she would get out and away again. Get the fuck off me...!! Her body was aching already, her head pounding from thinking of this happening again, her heart pounding from being scared to death. Feeling Rick grip her hair she gagged and close her eyes tightly as she felt his cock go down her throat, whimpering she gripped onto the sheets hard knowing she couldn't bite down, even if she wanted to. They would most likely kill her, or beat her till the brink of death and have her heal just to force her again.
Thread: Christmas HomeCuming (Ruphhausin/Forever Unbreakable)

Sean and Rick focused for the moment on Angel, and they yanked her back and forth between the two of them. They pounded her pussy and throat, loving the way she was making noise. They took turns spanking her lovely ass, getting it nice and red for when they would take turns fucking it. Sean really liked that part, as that was the main reason for the hot sauce. Rick wanted footage of her squirming, so he past Sean the bottle. You make her cunt 'spicy' first... then we can do it to her ass. Sean had Rick set the camcorder where it still got everything, and he pulled out of her pussy as Rick held her in place Sean had the condom on first, coating it with the hot sauce before grabbing her hips and ramming his rod inside of her quim nice and deep.
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

Scarecrow... scary-eyed Joe.. scaring all of the birds away.... Johnathon Crane had been watching, and he had slipped out of the bar very quickly to watch Ivy moving down the street now. He knew her, and was for some reason the only person who every got away with calling her Pam or Pammy, short for Pamela from her days before she became Poison Ivy. It was something strange, but he did not abuse the privilege by doing it in front of others. He had helped her with some of her toxins, but one he had not asked permission about had a very bizarre side effect on him and he had not meant for it to happen. It was only after he learned she had been killed that he found that the adrenaline in his blood activated the side effect... or perhaps he should say side effects. He had always been lanky and gangly, and it made him unattractive to women.. but something happened. All of his years exposed to natrual chemicals and extracts, combined with his exposure to Ivy in the times he helped her had caused it. his body went from gangly and awkward to lithely muscular like some of the dancers he admired. He was tone but not bulging, and his bones were now reinforced at the joints for greater strength and grace of movement. It also had caused growth, putting him at least another two inches taller than her, making his height slightly more than half a foot over her. The growth also was in his manhood, a growth spurt that his years of introversion had suppressed and was awakened at his rage at her death. His assistants, both male and female, stayed at arms length while his anger and transformation lasted. His anger merely subsided, but the improvements to his body made him not unrecognizable, rather it gave the appearance that he actually filled out his own body and made him much more like a real man. When one of Ivy's henchmen who had guessed at Crane's desire for his employer' called him, he had to come and see for himself. He had taken the time to snag a stash of gems for himself from where he guessed that the Fat Fowl hid them, all of them totally stolen and nothing the Bird would dare write on an insurance claim. They would need a lot of funds to get revenge. As he followed his Ivy, he wanted to help her. He suspected who had killed her, as only three of the villains in Gotham had stayed behind at the meeting and all were mad enough to try it. He moved with a surprising amount of grace as she moved to the park. He and she had a bond, something that set the both of them apart from the rest of them. He watched closer, having been able in the months to learn better skill and hiding and following. When she was where he knew she would go, he came out of hiding, his costume fedora on his head. Pam... I want to help you. Her green eyes.. her reddish hair that almost looked auburn... her lovely supple and tone skin... he wanted her already, but he had the discipline not to act yet.. not till she saw how she made him better and more useful to her as more than just help.
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

Of course she could hear someone moving behind her, however she knew for a fact that it damn sure wasn't any one of the Penguin's henchmen. They would be running, or waddling for better terms. Licking her lips softly, the female moved further into the park, the trails that were often less traveled by nervous Gothamites not ready to get snatched up as they so worriedly feared Please. Ivy had better things to be doing. Smiling softly as a large, and by large the flower's size was at least half of Ivy, was in full bloom and holding all the contents of the safe that had been hidden above them in the icebergs, looking between a set of pink flowers and giggling softly. She knew whoever it was behind her had seen such a thing, however if she felt any threat, she wouldn't mind taking the chance of him not making his way out of the park tonight. When the man finally spoke, her eyes did not bother to turn and look at him, though the sound of a petname rang out in her head, knowing only a select few bothered to know her actual name. Harvey Dent, Harley Quinn, who only got away with calling her 'Pam - Pam' or 'Red', and then there was. . Jonny Crane It broke the tension of her plants, though that didn't mean they weren't all a bit still on edge as far as making sure their Ivy stayed safe No need to have her out and about roaming with someone who quite possibly could've killed her. Despite knowing that he probably hadn't been the cause of her death, her head turned to look over her shoulder, a soft smile falling onto her full lips when she reminded herself that he wanted to help her. Turning her body completely, no matter which angle you looked at the newly revived woman, she was still dangerously sexy. Her bare stomach and upper torso exposed for him, leaning back against a tree for a moment, the female's back arched and her head tilted softly to the side, You want to help me Jonny Crane? Lips forming into a soft smile, the female moved quickly, a park bench having been uprooted and moved behind him, she pushed him gently into sitting before straddling his lap carefully. Her fingers trailing along invisible lines of his shirt before gripping his collar gently, giving it a forceful tug as she loomed over him, a blank expression on her pretty face. Making a mental note to keep in her head that he wasn't exactly the Johnathan Crane he used to be, perhaps this was something he would be telling her now upon his visit, her breasts pressing against his chest as she asked with her eyes staring into his, You want to help me Jonny Crane? I do recall it being the other way around, She spoke thoughtfully, tapping her lips softly as her rear planted itself firmly in his lap, tapping her lips again as her arms rested comfortably on his shoulders, You've gotten mighty big though Jonny. What have you been eating? She murmured, her green eyes staring at him with a hint of curiosity residing behind them. listulistulistu
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

He smiled, a bit of wicked pleasure in both his eyes and lips as he suddenly moved his hands to her waist and kissed her very wantonly, pressing his lap up against her as he did. She did not know the half of what was now different about him, and when her kiss did not make him sick, it may dawn on her some of the changes that had happened to him. He had been waiting far too long for this, and now that she was initiating something, he was going to really enjoy things as they progress. He was already starting to feel himself swell in his jeans, and as he moved, he was shifting and using his hands on her waist to hold her in place as he pined her to the bench. His voice was deeper than before, husky with want as he kept looking into her eyes and spoke. It is more than what I have been eating, Red... it is also what our chemical collaborations have done to me as well. I want you to trust me, and in order to do that, you are going to have to accept my having total control of this body starting tonight. I do not expect you to do that without my showing you what you will get out of it... So you better unzip me and see what I have for you. He moved his hands down to her very ample breasts, squeezing and kneading them with his hands. He waited for her to do as he told her to, his new-found assertiveness caused both by his hands on her luscious globes and by the fourteen by five inch tree trunk of a cock he wanted to use on her now. He had never been circumcised, so that would be an added primal cherry on the cake of his Domination of her starting tonight.
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

There was a twinge of surprise shooting through her body when his newly muscled hands gripped at her hips and his lips pressed firmly against her own, within this sort of kiss, there was the general type of way that the woman would kill someone. Pushing back against his lips and forcing her hips down against him, she noticed that his skin was not beginning to change beneath her and nothing at all seemed to be wrong with him She knew she hadn't lost her touch, but rather there was something going on inside that new body of his. Whatever it was though? She found herself enjoying it, particularly when she felt something stir within his jeans when she let him shift her body with her back against the bench, looking up at him now with a flicker in her green eyes once his lips pulled away from hers. Raising a brow slightly as he began to speak and state that he wanted her to trust him, there was obviously a catch to it and she took note of that when he spoke that she was going to have to accept him having control of her body. Starting tonight. Her brow still raised until he stated that he was going to show her what she would get out of it, demanding that she unzip his jeans just to see what was waiting for her. Her lips curled into a soft smile, A treat? She asked, her hands sliding down his body as her leg raised carefully between his legs, her thigh moving across the bulge in his pants, groaning out softly when he gripped her breasts and began to rub them. Feeling the bulge within his pants though, the woman found her hands sliding down to greet the zipper and button of his jeans, getting them both undone and pulling his pants down gently as she felt his heavy cock press against her hand. Well well Jonny Crane. You've gotten to be mighty big. She moaned out, licking her lips with a bit of excitement as her hands rose up again and tug down the material of his boxers, feeling his cock beg for the release. listulistulistu
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

When she released his cock from his boxers, it was what he he felt she would enjoy seeing. His cock was very large, the fourteen inches of length with a few veins and arteries slightly raised on the flesh of it. His uncircumcised head was clean, and he continued to knead and squeeze her tits very possessively as he let her get a very good look at its enormous size. After several minutes, he explained with a lustful intensity in his tone. 'Somehow, Pame, all the experiments that I did for you and with you, has cause a very surprising side effect of a belated growth spurt. As you can see, my lovely Rose Red, that has given this Bee a very ample stinger to use on your flower... He knew that his words sounded corny, but the truth was he really did love her, and even when he was going to give her what she needed, he was going to be sappy at times. Now, though, he wanted to fuck her, and he wanted her to surrender herself to him. He moved to use his hands to pull her a little by her breasts, making her head move closer to his cock with expectation in his look at her.
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

Well well. She hadn't even been alive for a full day and she had a cock in her hands, a rather large one at that, her lips still in a grinning state as she felt it throb within her hand, judging by his eyes, his intentions for this very point in time were clear in his eyes. Her soft moans falling from her lips with each squeeze and motion he made against her full breasts, she could feel his fingertips dig into her skin lightly, looking up at him as her eyes began to fill with their own lust. He was evidently out to make her hot for him, out to make her want him in the way that he had evidently been longing for her to, and she knew just as well as he did that she wouldn't surrender herself entirely to him, though for this point in time, she might just find herself doing such a thing. Bare stomach beneath him, all he had to do now was pull her pants and panties clean off her body, looking up at him again with half lidded eyes, her arms folded over her head lightly before murmuring, Then pollenate my flower Jonny Crane. listulistulistu
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

Crane smiled wickedly, wanting that very thing but first he was going to make it very plain that though he wanted her, it would be on his own terms. He squeezed her lovely tits, twisting a bit to make her sit up as he kept his eyes focused on hers. There was an intense fire in them, a lust not just for having her body but also controlling it. He moved her onto her hands and knees, making her face him if he could. As he was doing so, he explained this first action. While that love twat of yours may be wet, my Lovely Pame Ivy... my cock is quite dry. I do not want to hurt you more than needed... so you are going to use your mouth to get my cock wet and ready for you. He tightened his hands on her breasts, threatening to start using his new found strength to milk them by force if he had to.
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

She could tell by the mixture of emotions in his voice that he was not only serious about his lust for her, but about all the emotions in his system in regards to her, looking over his face again when he squeezed her breasts and raised her body. She wasn't sure to be angry with him or to be turned on, though once he settled her between his legs, her face only a few short inches from his cock. She couldn't believe how big he was, knowing he probably wasn't anywhere near this size before her death, she licked her lips softly and let her tongue teasingly move up one of the exposed veins before looking up at him. You want me to suck your cock hm? She asked, voice still teasing as they both knew inwardly that it would take a lot in Pamela Isley to be able to completely surrender herself to him, although she couldn't say in her mind that she minded sucking him off. You want me to put all of this in my mouth? She murmured, eyes looking up and into his as her tongue gave him another playful lick. listulistulistu
Thread: real villains never die. [ mintie x ruphausin ]

He groaned from the attentions her tongue was giving his cock, and he did not hide he was liking it as he should. He moved one of his hands to her lovely red hair, seeing that she was having streaks of anger as he was pressing his advantage with her. He was in control, even though she had yet to acknowledge it verbally as he saw the look in her eyes. He was not going to destroy her, rather offer her what she had not yet had in life till now. He pressed the head of his cock against her lips, making them grow wide. You are not human really any more than I am any more, Pame. I have seen you do things with your body that defy logic, and you used your mouth to do things that make this possible. I know you are going to be a bit bratty, so let me tell you I know how much you want me too. I can smell the pheromones you are putting out, and you are already telling your plants to back off. Now suck my cock so that I can give you the pounding fuck of your life among other things!
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

Name Kyo her parents thought she was going to be a boy Takani Age 17 Appearance Short black hair. Bright, almost amber colored eyes. Was wearing a stained white wife beater, baggy black pants, combat boots, a black collar, and a beani when she died. Damnit! I didn't jack it! Lay off! a girl hollared as she ran down the streets late at night. Her white wifebeater was already speckled with some blood from a new injury. She ran into an alley way, thinking that it was one that led to a safe spot. However, soon she realized it was a dead end and that she'd gone down the wrong way. She turned only to see a couple of punks closing in, with pipes, a knife, and bats. 'Shit, this is it...' She thought as the leader took a few steps in. C'mon now, Kyo-chan... We don't have to hurt you if you give it up... The girl, now identified as Kyo, sneered. I told you, Inaba... Don't got it. Get that through your think head. Or does your tiny little mind not comprehend? She snapped. Sure, it was the dumb move, but she wasn't getting out of this, she she wasn't about to go down sniveling. And with that, they closed in, and the beatings began. They discarded weapons, not really wanting a murder on their records. Kicks. Punchs. Give it up, Kyo! One of the goons demanded. Fuck off... She muttered, even as she was curled on the ground. That just proved to make them madder. That would be the last thing she'd say. The beatings got worse, and soon she was out. They searched her for the money, but didn't find it. That just proved to piss Inaba off more. Shit... The bitch musta hid it. He snarled as he slammed a fierce kick into her torso. That was what killed her. It broke ribs, and punctured lungs. That was how she died. What seemed like moments later, she felt herself come too. And she was looking down at... herself. There were cops there. Kyo blinked. Fuck... I'm dead... No sooner than she said this, someone stepped over beside her. The person was a guy, dressing in black, with a strange sword. You are... But there's another place for you. He said, drawing his sword. She winced as he moved quickly. Kyo was expecting to be cut in half. But the the contrary, she felt the base of the blade's hilt lightly tap her forehead, and a warm light ingulf her. Next time she'd wake up, she'd be in a different place.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

Pyresphere-taicho. The voice came from the entrance of his quarters. Spyder stood and stretched, waving a greeting to the messenger. She wandered in, bowed, then smiled. We have a new arrival coming. The Head Captain would like you to see to her personally. Why is that? Spyder asked, raising an eyebrow. He... didn't say. Shrugging, he patted the messengers shoulder before walking towards the exit. Let him know I'm on my way. Spyder exited his quarters, and began to walk along the paths towards the incoming gates. With each step, his robes waved in the slight breeze that encompassed Soul Society. As usual, it was a sunny day, and fairly calm at that. No one stopped him, as though they already knew he was on a mission. As he arrived, so did she. He met her eyes with his own crimson glance and flashed her a smile. Running a hand through snow white hair, he bowed very slightly to her in greeting. Welcome to Soul Society, my dear. I am Spyder Pyresphere, one of the Captains of the 13 Protection Squads. I will be your escort here, as ordered by the Head Captain.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

She looked dazed. Kyo blinked as he spoke up. Then things flooded back to her. What the- Where the hell am I? I died! She exclaimed. Who the hell are you?! She demanded, looking terrified. I'm supposed to be dead... Is this Heaven? It's gotta be... Or hell. Shit, does that mean you're God?! She asked, freaking out. She was soooo damn confused. Granted, it was almost funny, but still... She jumped up to her feet and backed up defensively. Don't touch me... She warned. She'd already been killed, hit with the hilt of someone's sword, and woke up in a totally unfamiliar place. She wasn't taking any chances.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

Calm down. Spyder said, crossing his arms to show he had no intent of touching her. You are in Soul Society. Think of it as a kind of... processing station. This is the place you'll be living until you are designated to be reborn in the human world. And no, this isn't Hell. You'd know if you were there, trust me. Turning his back on the girl, he waved for her to follow. If you'll just follow me, I can give you a tour of the area.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

She eased up. Well, that made a little more sense. She sighed as she began to follow him. She wasn't entirely trusting yet. Just... Don't try anything... She warned. I know how to fight. She added. After being beat to death, she didn't trust that she was safe. At all. And so, with those warning in place, she followed. So... How long will I be dead? Kyo asked, curiously. She hoped maybe she'd be reborn soon, but kind of doubted it. That was never how it went in the stories.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

Could be a few days, could be a few centuries. Spyder replied. Honestly, you never know around here. Arriving at the gates to Soul Society, he waved at the giant guardian to let him inside. It nodded and lifted the door, Spyder slipping inside and allowing Kyo a moment to follow before the gate shut. This is the inner section of Soul Society, reserved for Shinigami and their Captains. Normally, a newcomer like you wouldn't be allowed here, but the Head Captain has seen to give you an exception. This is very odd, indeed. I wonder why he would take you here.
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

She thought. Probably because he heard about how kick ass I was when I was alive, and so he wanted to recruit me to be some sort of awesome ghosty fighter for him. She said cockily, with a smirk. Big talk for someone who'd gotten her ass stomped to death because of her attitude. So, um, untill I get reborn, what do I do? She asked, curiously. I don't wanna sit and do nothing. It'll get boring real fast...
Thread: Adapting to Life on the Other Side (Spyder and Burny)

Spyder smiled at her enthusiasm. Well, should you be deemed a Shinigami, you'll be far from bored. But we'll get to that soon enough. For now, it would be best for you to stow away the attitude while we see the Head Captain. After all, he make not take kindly to your attitude. Arriving at their destination, he nodded at the guards who promptly opened the doors. Spyder and his companion followed a long hallway, eventually coming to a throne room of sorts. Filled wall to wall with guards, the Head Captain sat in his chair that was slightly elevated off the ground. Spyder bowed deeply to the Head Captain, grabbing the back of Ryo's head to force her to do likewise. As they stood from their bow, the Head Captain acknowledged them. Pyresphere-taicho, is this the one I asked for? Yes she is, sir. My dear, please come closer.