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Thread: Wait....That wasnt a firestone a RabbitXFandom production.

Salim gave a shiver as he heard the squishing sound she had made when she took the time to coat herself in the slick juices that had poured from her pussy, then he felt the heat and slickness against his ass there was a sick sort of pleasure to be gotten from this as well as a sense of fear that drove him to hold still. It was when cinder started to press into his ass that he grunted and moaned out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. As if to further his problem Salim pressed back against Cinders hardened cock forcing a few more inches to pass into his body, he was by no means gay, though this new experience had his own member throbbing as well as rigid.
Thread: Wait....That wasnt a firestone a RabbitXFandom production.

Cinder grunted as the head of her cock slipped into his tight, virgin ass, the Pokemon holding herself there for a few moments in order to let them both adjust to the sensation. She didn't want to hurt him too much, and she didn't want this to be over for herself too soon either. After a few moments, she started to push once again, ever so slowly pushing inch by inch of her footlong cock into Salim's body, wondering if the whole thing would even fit. She let out a low growl of pleasure, leaning over him so that her large breasts were squashing against his back, almost as if she was assuring him that she was still very much female......just with some....'extras'....
Thread: Wait....That wasnt a firestone a RabbitXFandom production.

As more time passed, more and more of Cinders length would sink into Salims ass, it was a strange feeling, he felt a kind of full fillment that he would have never been able to get outside of something like this. Even stranger still was with every inch of throbbing cock he took the closer he came to orgasm, with something so heated and thick against his insides he couldnt very well help himself. When Cinder leaned atop him he gave a soft moan, his futa Pokemon lover was more then enough for him and with this slow pace he wouldnt take long before he exploded.
Thread: The End War

Sean breaths a quick yet silent sigh of relief, relaxing briefly and letting the gun fall against his side.Sean.. He utters pointedly ..dont mention it. . Instincts and thorough conditioning begin to take over once more. He casts his gaze back up, scanning the sky, his eyes darting back and forth in attempt to peer through the steadily clearing smoke. Tipping his head back down, his eyes fall upon her. A gloved hand slowly extends out to her, gently taking her hand into his own. Look Matty, we need to get outta here, now, before more show up. Trust me, get in and well sort this out later. He takes a slow step back, leading her along the way, jamming the butt of the gun into his shoulder. Turning away, quickly he raises the gun to look down the sights, cautiously surveying their surroundings as he guides her back toward the door. With a light tug of the hand, he pulls her around, stepping in front of her and backing slowly up the ramp leading in. After climbing inside Sean swiftly lifts a hand to mash against the button next to the entrance, the metal creaks and pneumatics his as the door soon draws to a close. He places the rifle back on the rack and pivots on a heel around to face her. Strap in. He states firmly, pointing to the chair next to the drivers seat. Without another word he strides that short distance to his seat and plops down. Fingers quickly and nimbly dance across the board, lighting buttons up here and there along the way. Cameras respond and silently turn, panning across the immediate landscape. Having taken note of the sheer speed with which that thing blasted through the air, he knew that escape wouldnt be an option should more of them arrive. Sean watches closely, carefully glancing from screen to screen with desperate hope that they can make it out of here without further conflict. As the cameras gradually return to their starting position he slowly exhales a ragged sigh of relief. Tossing a glance over his shoulder to her, watching as she fastens the belt across her waist, ever so briefly it snaps into his mind with utter clarity how cute she is. Quickly, tossing his head side to side to shake free of the thought, he curses under his breath and returns his attention to the matter at hand. Not now.. He mutters nearly inaudibly, digits clamoring about the board as he plots a new course. Confirmed. States that autonomous voice and the engine immediately rumbles to life. The Stryker quakes idly and begins rolling forward, accelerating steadily until achieving an optimal speed given the conditions. After gaining a comfortable distance Sean glance back over his shoulder to Matty once again, contemplating what he should say if anything given the solemn expression on her face. It was painfully obvious that shed just lost something or even someone. Im sorry.. He says softly, not knowing even really why he did or if it even makes sense to her. Slowly he turns back around to face the screen in silence.
Thread: The End War

Matty followed Sean into his military-style vehicle. She quickly glanced around and found her seat. As she buckled herself in, she noticed him glance over his shoulder quickly to make sure she was set. When he turned back around, his fingers began to fly over the buttons and controls. It was clear to her that this man had quite a bit of know-how when it came to electronics and the like. Useful, Matty thought to herself. She smiled a little as she watched Sean. Finally someone putting their skills and knowledge to use in this fucking god awful situation were all in. Matty continued to watch Sean work the controls when a computerized voice suddenly sounded. Confirmed. Immediately, Matty felt the vehicle lurch forward, moving away from the scene and down the street. They moved for quite a while in silence before Sean turned to look at her once again. Sorry, he said as his eyes went back to the controls and screen before him. You have nothing to be sorry for, Matty spoke. You saved my ass and I thank you for it. She smiled as Sean glanced back at her once again. Matty couldnt help but notice how Sean looked, his face, his build, his everything. He was very pleasing to her eyes she couldnt deny it one bit. He was definitely her style, the sort shed have gone for back before she knew that angels and demons truly existed. But she pushed those idle thoughts aside. Shed just met the guy and now wasnt the time. Angels were in the area and they needed to move out. Besides, she needed to size him up first, figure him out. From what she could tell, it seemed more than likely to her that his personality was one she was going to like. He seemed a lot like herself in many ways. One who wanted to survive and one who would do their damnedest to make sure that they do something useful, something to actually help themselves. Theres a hospital about ten miles from here, Matty suddenly said, interrupting the silence. Before the shit hit the fan, I was a nurse. So, if we have some supplies on hand, it would make things easier. She paused. I can make do with crap, but its a lot nicer when you have the real deal to work with. She smiled, hoping that Sean would get where she was coming from. The practicality of what she was suggesting. From the looks of him, he seemed reasonable enough. Though still she could only hope.
Thread: GTA 4: A New Episode

Omar Berev leaned against the wall of the warehouse, counting the AK-47s as his handful of men wrapped them and loaded them into duffel bags. This was going to be a routine sale- just 5 AKs- nothing too serious or expensive. But even for an order this small, Omar insisted on overseeing the packing himself, micromanaging every step of the process himself. This was why he was known as a good arms dealer in Liberty, and why he commanded a lot of respect within the Petrovic family. He never messed up an order. He made sure every gun he sold was packaged with a decent amount of ammunition. For more complicated gun purchases, Omar often met with the buyers beforehand to help them pick out what weapons they wanted, and even instructed the buyers on their use. Today was nothing that fancy, however. Today he was simply delivering two duffels- one of guns, and one of ammo, to the Angels of Death boys. Omar dealt with them on and off, and lately they had been coming to him more and more for sidearms. This was the first time they placed an order for assault rifles though. Omar knew that the Angels were having some problems across town with the other biker gang edging in on their turf, or something like that. It didn't really concern him. He knew that this order was a test run by the Angels. If it went well he knew they would want more AKs. So all Omar was concerned with was making sure the order went well, collecting his money, and making sure his buyers were happy. Boss, the delivery is ready. One of Omar's men told him in Russian. Nodding, he got in the passenger seat of the unassuming sedan with that man. The rest of the men stayed in the warehouse as the metal door lifted, and the car drove out to go meet the buyers.
Thread: GTA 4: A New Episode

Patrick McReary leaned on the rotten sink in the Steinway Beer Garden bathrooms. He buried his face into the small heap of white powder on it, gasping as the rush reached all over his body. That took off the edge. He pulled away from the sink and sat on the bathroom floor, caring nothing that it was filthy and the entire room smelled. After a few moments the energy hit him and he sprang up, joining the othersback outside. You okay, Packie? asked Gordon, passing him his beer. Never better, Gordon my boy. Never fucking better. You still haven't told us what you're going to do about the Japanese. Derrick sipped his beer nervously. His sleeves were short and Packie could see marks all over his arm where he'd pumped himself full of poison. What is there to do? he demanded. The Yakuzas want to buy us out. Which'd be alright if they wanted us to join, cause it don't matter which way we do things as long as we make money. Screw that! said his older brother, surprisingly forcefully. We're Irish. We ain't spent the last five hundred years avoidin' taking orders from the Brits just to kow tow to another set of imperialistic bastards! I was getting to that, he replied. He forgot that Derrick had fought with the Provos, had stood toe to toe with the UFF and the army alike. That ain't even a factor, Derrick. They want to buy us out, but they don't want to bring us on board. They want their own people to run the drugs in Steinway, but they want to pay us to stay out of things. How much? A fucking pittance. They know we're a spent force since Gerry got sent down. The three of us against a hundred psycho hitmen in suits? Forget about it. They could blow us out of the water at any time. Hence the fuckin' dilemna. There's something else you haven't thought of, said Gordon. Why don't we recruit? In Steinway and Purgatory there's gotta be at least a few boys from the old country, looking for work. Kasen can take out the three of us with a click of his fingers, but if we start makin' a presence? They're gonna think twice.
Thread: Family Ties

This is to be a private-closed rp for the following people! Shinka-Sama Mute Feather Un-confirmed One Un-confirmed Two
Thread: Family Ties

Shinkoami had her reasoning...she never did anything without one, regardless if her victim felt it was a good enough reason or not. When it came to her twin every little minor details was of great importance. She was letting too many of these 'great importance' slip by over her love and demotion to her twin brother. But they were to be married soon. Adonis needed to be permanently reminded that just because he was getting her brother's eternal vows didn't mean he was done sharing him with her! Shinka had a plan...it would serve as three things, a not-so-permanent punishment for his misdeeds, a reminder that much worse could have been and still could be done, as well as, a gift. The gift would come later...both for himself and his partner, her brother. But first, she was to get her fun! Alander was home alone...it would give her plenty of time to get him 'put away' for later. It took her no time at all to bind her twin and lock him away in the closet for a nap. The poor thing. She knew he would be okay...he was use to her games, trusted her with his life...so she didn't worry. Now, to lay in wait for his lover. Red peddles were left on the floor leading up to the stairs. The house was dark...some meetings must have kept the other longer than expected, or perhaps traffic was backed up, or an accident. Either way she didn't care. It left more time to add little touches like candles burning and rose pedals leading from the bottom of the stairs to Adonis's room. The lack of windows made it even darker...the only thing that could be seen was a figure laying on the bed. She laid on her side, head propped up and a wide grin of her face as she waited for him to enter and turn the lights on.
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It wasn't as if any of Shinkoami's victims really had a choice. And some of them, including her current prey, were unfortunate enough to be fully aware of it. But Adonis, golden eyes weary and slightly irritated as he finally returned home, was never to know when or where his fiance's sister would choose to corner him. Particularly when she was indirect about it. After hours of arguing with a rather uncooperative insurance agent that was trying to deny payment for some damages to his car... he wasn't expecting the candles and petals left in their staircase. Shinka had never tried to romance him, after all... How was he to know it wasn't a gesture from his smaller beloved? His boots were left at the door, and Adonis didn't bother to turn on any of the lights as he followed the flickering flames up the stairs. Past his partner's room...? That was unusual, and he wondered about that for a moment. It didn't raise any suspicion, though, and he entered his room without wariness. Ala? he spoke quietly, curiously as he reached to flick on his own light. He rather quickly regretted the move as light revealed, not his fiance, but the boy's sister. Stretched out on his bed! Without thinking, he stepped back, tense, an uneasy growl escaping him. Everything about the situation rather suddenly seemed... dangerous. Trouble was never far behind when Shinka deigned to approach him.
Thread: Family Ties

Shinka's violet eyes were bright, a shade that was rare and deemed her very excited, it wouldn't be long before they started to turn red. She did enjoy that first reaction, when shock entered their eyes. Even though he growled and glares he couldn't hide it, not from her. The moment he stepped back he pressed up against her womanly form. She was already at his door closing it, locking it. Silly humans, they really were too easy to fool! Welcome home, Adonis-love... she purred, a slight giggle in her voice. Her eyes, her smile, the tone of her voice...it was all devious tricks to lure her prey into false security. Of course, Adonis knew what she was...he knew her games, it wasn't really a lure for him, but just natural habit for her. Enjoy your trip? she asked sweetly stepping inward toward him. Three months he'd been gone, leaving a rather frantic and upset brother on her hands. She was not a very happy sister!
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The only thing worse for Adonis than being frightened of this particular young woman, was that she knew he was. Even trying to mask it, he knew they were both aware of it. He was fairly sure she enjoyed that part, on top of it all! Her sweet manner, though it may have made other victims feel safer, only served to make him even more tense. His body jerked from the woman suddenly at his back, futile movement though it was. The growl intensified as he tried to turn and look at her, unsure if she would even still be there. Not particularly, he answered curtly, wary of her. Was that what this was about? It was so difficult to tell with her... And he'd done his best not to let his fiance worry too much. Is there... something I can do for you? With Shinka, it was best to at least make a play for polite, though he always hated asking. Asking never failed to get him in troublesome situations. Not asking could be just as dangerous, though.
Thread: Family Ties

Shinkoami's lips broke into a larger grin, one that bared the tips of her fangs. So perfectly white against her rosy red lips. Actually, you could be a good boy and go lay down on your bed over there, she said sweetly. There was a pile of...toys...already waiting for him. Some leather cuffs, chains and such. Although less fun for me, I will admit...but it would make things go by so much quicker if you cooperated a little? she asked. We have some things to discuss... she informed as she continued to move forward toward him, rounding him up...or backward toward the bed.
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That smile might have caused some interest, if only Adonis didn't find it so... threatening. That might have been the flash of fang, though. Or simply that the smile belonged to his companion. I'd rather not, he countered dryly, with a glance over his shoulder. Which he probably shouldn't have done, because then he really didn't want to do as she asked! His steps stilled, despite her herding. If she only wanted to talk, she wouldn't need those things! In fact, I think we could converse just as easily in the living room... It wouldn't help him, and he knew it, but he still found himself unable to simply comply he made an attempt to skirt around her and move towards the door.
Thread: Family Ties

Shinka charming grin turned to a smirk, her eyes narrowed slightly as he tried to wiggle out of her plans. Of course she planned to do more, she wanted him to know this...wanted him to anticipate it! Today she was wearing some 4 inch heels, she wore them like any girl wore flats...not a hint of a burden. It left her taller, not as tall as her prey, but taller. Her hand pressed flat against his chest, keeping him from moving. Even if he wanted to, without her allowance he would not be able to remove that hand by any other means then backing up. Well, no one can't say I didn't try. I did ask nicely, she said with a little shrug of her shoulders. When she spoke she spoke in the direction to the closet, as if to a person. When she turned back her smile receded, her eyes narrowed slightly. Now I'm telling you...get your ass over to that bed or I shall make it glow as brightly as my brother's blushing cheeks... she warned, her voice still elegant, just with a hint of a sharper edge to it.
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Knowing what was to come didn't exactly encourage him to play along with her plans, though! Nor did the fact that she appeared to be communicating with his closet . Adonis glared down at the hand on his chest. Not that he'd expected her to actually let him leave. Surely she wasn't truly expecting him to obey her and willingly place himself on the bed?! If she did, he wondered where she had gotten the idea that he would. Not a move was made to do as he was told. Instead, he stood his ground, bristling at the threat, and shifted his glare up to meet her narrowed gaze. And I told you no .
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No? she tilted her head slightly as if she didn't understand the word. She knew what it meant, but since when did people tell her no?! Her fingers tightened around the cloth of his shirt and she pulled him forward a step, a small reminder that no matter how hard he tried to stand his ground it was pointless if she wished it to be. No comes with a price, she informed him. A punishment like no other. I'm feeling generous this evening, Mortal...care to change your answer? she asked him just once more.
Thread: Family Ties

An unnecessary reminder in truth. However, it wasn't in Nis to give Shinka anything she wanted. Hadn't that always been the case, though? He tried not to look startled as she pulled him forward. I think... I do not care to change my answer. No. The last was said with just a faint hint of vindictive glee. For some reason, in spite of himself and apparently his health!, Adonis really did seem to like undermining his fiance's sister. When he wasn't absolutely terrified of her, anyway.
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Shinka laughed. A very pleasing, but still very wrong answer... she informed sweetly. Pleasing because now she had reason to get rough...wrong because he still said no to HER! You know, I'm starting to think you enjoy being punished, she grinned before shoving him back with half her strength. For her kind that was like giving a friendly shove to a buddy...but to a human it was an unnatural force that sent him half way across the room. Back hitting the wall just hard enough to knock the wind from his body, no real damage. She just needed him subdue while she drug him over to the bed and proceeded to lock him down.
Thread: Family Ties

Adonis had a moment to growl at the word 'enjoy' before she'd finished the sentence. Then he didn't have the breath for much of anything for a short time, a little stunned at how... not well that had gone. Though that didn't keep him from trying to struggle a little as she pulled him from the wall, even as he fought to gain his breath again. Especially when she started to restrain him! At least without that, he would have some illusion of being able to get away from her.
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Shinka smirked as he struggled with his limbs and regaining his breath at once. It was of little use for him but still amusing for her. She sat on his chest, full weight because she knew he could handle it, and happily worked around his struggles to lock his hands leather-lined steel cuffs. His hands were locked overhead to his head board, not spread because he didn't have an ideal four-poster bed like herself. A pity, but still it was usable. After this was finished she tapped his nose playfully and slid off his body to retrain his kicking feet. Well, my pet...give them a go, she encouraged once she was finished. She was teasing him. As if he could really break from her restraints!
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Kick? Adonis did not kick! That would be highly undignified, even in such a situation as this. Her sitting on him was bad enough. He did attempt to pull his feet away from her, though, when she tried to take hold of them. To no avail, of course, but it made him feel better to try. And he certainly didn't encouragement to pull at his restraints, though he knew as well as she did that he wouldn't be able to get free. I am not... he snarled, highly offended, your fucking pet ! Part of him wanted to call her a bitch... and part of him knew that was a horrible idea. But he was certainly thinking it!
Thread: Family Ties

Shinka raised a brow, clearly not impressed with his struggles or his words. Her look almost turned thoughtful before she snapped her fingers and quickly turned on her heels. Youre right... she said. On his dresserdesk whichever was in the room andor not cluttered was a bag she'd brought with her. She fished through it and pulled out a headband with ears. They were cute little bear ears. Walking over she placed the band on the male's head. There, now you are my pet, she giggled. If your not a good little pet and do as youre told we'll have to play with the tail, too, she smirked before walking back over to her bag. There was a spring in her step...she was enjoying her game....her torment.
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Well, that was... different. Adonis stilled, looking faintly confused and a great deal startled. Those were words Shinka never said to him! But he didn't relax. Her saying them now couldn't be good. It wasn't. Adonis shook his head, trying to dislodge the stupid ears. They were... cute. How humiliating! And it had a tail?! What was wrong with this woman? As if he would entertain thoughts of being her 'good little pet.' Or doing anything she said. Go to hell!