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Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Konoe sighed yet again. Seeing as what I am about to do, Dear girl, there is little use in your modesty, since I shall shatter it anyways. I would prefer that you go willing, and allow me to relive myself with your body....however, if you fight, I shall break you and then take you. Please tell me you will choose the first. She then began to lay the girl down onto a futon, softly but firmly.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

She still covered herself hopeing it might deter the woman for a little longer but it was obvious that it wasnt going to do much. The young ninja only laid there the woman all over her already. Please she begged not wanting more to happen.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Yes...Yes you will... Konoe said softly...and grabbed her wrists and pulled them away from the chest and then pushed them down next to her head. She then used her powerful legs to move herself between the girls thighs and push them wide apart. She looked down, seeing a lovely little pink slit and smiled. A virgin...I can't wait. She pushed herself down..forcing her pussy onto the girl's as she began to kiss her hotly.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

The young ninja gasped and struggled as she was forced upon. As soon as the samurai woman began to rub agaisnt her she felt weak, and moans began to escape her lip. She was somewhat enjoying this but another part of her hated it.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Konoe was in Paradise. She leaned all her weight down onto the young lady and began to pussy hump her harder...she groaned passionately....still holding the hands down...and then began to kiss the girl..covering her small lips with her own, looking into the kunoichi's eyes so she would see the pleasure her body was bringing the samurai-ko. Konoe wanted the girl to see her pleasure and need.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Tori moaned loudly and stared into her eyes. She arched her back in pleasure moaning loudly. Oh my god! she maoned loudly under the samurai. She began to hump back agaisnt her. Mmmmmm she said writhing a little bit.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Sensing and noticing the ninja girl was feeling pleasure and enjoying this... Konoe released her wrists, and moved her hands to cup the girl's breasts, massaging them gently...and lovingly...as her pussy continued to mush against the smaller one...they're mouths melted together in a frenzied needy kiss.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Tori moaned loudly and hugged the samurai close to her pressing her breasts into hers. Her moans came out louder as she broke the kiss and soon she could feel her juices squirt out as she relaxed. She laid there blushing looking up at the samuraiko with resent.
Thread: Samurai & Ninja don't mix, do they?  (dleibman and Chiechan)

Konoe wasn't farther behind... she moved her hands to grip Kunnoichi ass and then shuddered and bellowed in pleasure as she came several times, coating the girl's pussy with her messy, sticky cum....she shuddered and shook as she slowly came down from her orgasms, and eventually collapsed panting. Aaahhh...I needed that.. She sighed...and then looked at the girl. Hmm..you don't seem happy for a girl who came for me?
Thread: Resident Evil: Degeneration

Funny Moment in the Movie Claire Redfield inspects a red and white umbrella she is holding as a weapon Never saw this coming And for those who dont get why the above is funny After recently finding out about Resident Evil Degeneration Dec, 2008 a Computer Generated Animated film based on the Resident Evil Video game series and doing a little research, being a big Resident Evil fan I had to check it out! I hated all the Live Action Resident Evil films but Degeneration was more like the game and along with a good story and numurous likns to the video series I enjoyed it loads! So after last night looking at all the vids online i could find of it I found it in HMV for 7 which was worth it after all if it was crap 7 isnt much.... But yeah I enjoyed it! So anyone else seen it?
Thread: Resident Evil: Degeneration

Good movie, awesome blooper reals.
Thread: Resident Evil: Degeneration

At first I thought this would have just been a quick, cheap movie put out with maybe a spin off or something I didn't read about the movie before watching it and after the first couple of minute I almost gave up and walked away from my computer... cough couldn't wait for it to come out of dvd... But I stuck through and watched right until the end, and I'm glad that I did because I really liked it. It's probably my favorite out of the whole movie series, which I felt was getting a bit boring. Any fan of animated movies, zombies, horror, or just resident evil will probably like this.
Thread: Warning to all'ish.

My boyfriend dumped me last night, after ignoring our child and I for god knows how long. So, I might seem down, or a little irritable from time to time. Please bear with me. I have no intention of leaving BM, I love it here. Just wanted to send out a friendly warning that I'm not in the best of moods and might not be for awhile. Loves to all you BM'ers, thanks.
Thread: Warning to all'ish.

so, anj, I will make it a point to stop by sometime before I move away from Illahee. I keep meaning to do so, but I've been busy being lazy, getting my job, and looking for a place to live. 3's for you.
Thread: Warning to all'ish.

Anj. 3333333333333333
Thread: Warning to all'ish.

Aww, I'm sorry to hear that. If a guy would walk out on his own child then he probably isn't worth having around anyways.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

The two men crouched in a hunting blind in the jungle, surrounded by incongruously high-tech equipment. Most hunters tried to take themselves back to the primitive experience as much as possible, but these two were definitely not most hunters. With their sounds and scents masked by technology, they spoke freely. I didn't hire you for your ecological insights, Jackson! the older man hissed. You were desperate for the money, desperate for a way back into your career, and it's only now you raise an objection? If there was a movie ever made of these events, not that there would be, due to their top secret nature, but if there were, the elder scientist could be played by Jeffrey Combs in full-on Herbert West mode, even down to the horn-rimmed glasses. But Dr. Felidae, you're talking about an endangered species! The younger man could be played by Jesse Spencer with an American accent. If you're wrong, you could... I'm not intending to harm the beast if it's not what I know it is, then there's no damage done. However, if my theories are correct, we could be looking at a revolution in human life on this planet! But Doctor! The elder scientist held up a hand, his eye on the sensor monitor. Look! Here comes a possible subject! Time to earn your pay, Mr. Jackson! Get up there and bag me a big cat! Or you'll be right back where you started come dawn. The younger man looked at the scientist, frustrated and hurt, but could only silently grab the high-powered tranquilizer rifle and climb through the roof hatch of the high-tech blind, to the gunnery platform where he would have a perfect view of the jungle watering hole. Below him, the scientist switched on a monitor and a video camera. I'm right, he muttered to himself. The drug will knock it out and trigger the change. We will have proof of a lycantrhopic alteration, and who knows what else we can discover? I'm right. I know I'm right...
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Serai trekked through the jungle, stalking like the cat that she was. She was large and deadly beautiful with her black fur and gray-black stripes. Her silver-violet eyes scanned the ground and surrounding area as she searched for her prey. She was silent, her paws hitting the ground quietly as she moved slowly and languidly. She could smell a few smaller animals that would sate her hunger and so she followed their scent trails. She stalked slowly as she came upon a small monkey, fishing around for fruits on the jungle floor. She hid behind some high grass and crouched low, tail swishing back and forth as she waited for the right opportunity. It came when the monkey dropped a piece of fruit and it rolled to stop right before her. The monkey was too young and stupid to realize she was there until it was too late. She pinned it with her paws and tore out its neck with one well-place bite. She devoured the little creature soon enough, blood and flesh sating her. She soon left the mostly destroyed carcass as she moved to the watering hole to clean her fur and fulfill her thirsty desires. It took her sometime to get to the watering hole, unknowingly stepping in front of the camera and monitor that the scientists had placed. She looked about for prey or other predators before she crouched on her front paws and lapped at the water with her sandpaper tongue. Once she was done being thirsty, she sat on her haunches and began grooming herself, starting with her face to clean herself of blood. She then moved onto her paws, tail swishing in a lazy rhythm. Her ears constantly turned asshe listened to the forest, completely unaware that it would be her last time in the jungle.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Jackson sighted her through the night scope, and sighed. A magnificent beast, with unusual coloration that made her all the more rare. It wasn't that he doubted Dr. F's genius or that he wanted to sink back into the horrible mess of his life before he'd managed to latch on to this last chance no, as cracked at Dr. F might have been, he was at least respected in scientific and military circles, and connection with him could make Jackson's career. But there was something basic and primal to these great cats, and Jackson, on a very human level, didn't want to risk losing that for a crazy-sounding notion. Dr. F was certain of his findings, and even if he was wrong, he was certain that his concoction wouldn't hurt a wrong target. Jackson's own toxicology and veterinary medicine was a little bit weak, so he had to trust the older scientist in this. And now he was under orders to bring down the lovely creature in his sights. He sighed, aimed, and pulled the trigger. The rifle's noise was tiny, little more than a sneeze, even within the protected confines of the gunnery platform. The sting of the needle, when it hit he cat's skin, was also fairly minor, only slightly more painful than a horsefly's bite, and the crystallized drug that made up the needle dissolved almost instantly in the bloodstream, allowing the leaf-colored fletching to fall to the jungle floor, unnoticeable in the loam there. However, the drug's effects, a powerful sedative combined with several other special active chemicals, were immediate and incredible.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Serai had been focused on her own thoughts, enjoying the constant sounds of the jungle. It had been the reason why she had decided to live here. There was enough prey to go around, and scuffles with other predators made her stronger and able to adapt. She hunted mostly at night, the darkness that was her fur able to hide her better than during the day. But she wasn't simply a cat and so she moved about all the time and slept whenever tired. Most cats stayed away from her due to her unusual scent, but there were always the curious types whom she allowed to sniff her but never more than that. She had made bonds with other shifting cats who roamed the jungle at about this time, though few and far between. She was just the unlucky one who had stepped into the trap without knowing a thing and her own crime being what she was. Serai's ears twitched as she heard a sound that was separate from the jungle sounds. But she didn't have time to move fast enough before she was hit with something and yowled lightly at the sudden sting. She looked down at her flank and didn't see a thing, but she felt her body acting funny almost immediately. She shook her head, stood, tried walking but soon she wobbled and hit the dirt and leaves, immobilized. As she felt herself on the verge of passing out, mere seconds after the drug had entered her blood stream, her body began to change into its human counterpart, but in an odd mixture of feline features. Her body soon grew arms and legs, breasts, and a flat stomach as the fur on her body vanished. Human hair replaced the fur on her head as she gained a human face. Her hair was long and black, with streaks of deep gray. Her skin was a tanned color from being out in the sun. Stripes appeared on her skin, much like that of a tiger, appearing on her sides, thighs from her upper arms to her collar bones, wrists and ankles. Two stripes appeared on each cheek, all a deep gray, almost black. Her ears were pointed, much like the way elves might look to humans. Over all, she was rather gorgeous in human form, but not as magnificent in cat form. She was dead still on the ground, her chest heaving from the drug-induced sleep.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Jackson blinked, shocked. From below, Dr. F whooped and shouted in victory. That's it! That's proof! Oh, and I got it all on video! The hatch banged open and the doctor poked his head onto the roof. What are you doing still gawking! That drug won't last long come and help me bring up the truck. Time passed in a flurry of activity. The actual laboratory was a windowless stone-walled chamber, underground and old, with ultra-modern equipment rather crudely retrofitted into it. Modern cables were bolted to the ancient walls, bright lights hung from antique wooden beam rafters, and high tech equipment bleeped on the earthen floor, where the plastic work-space flooring had not been installed. Amidst the research equipment stood one article that seemed to be part of the original furnishings a massive, heavy-barred iron cage, a rectangle about seven feet long and four feet square, with a heavy padlock securing the door at one end. It was floored with a grating, over a drainage trench. It was here within this cage that Serai finally awoke, feeling woozy and fundamentally odd. There was something wrong with her ability to change herself, she would find, and so she was trapped in her current form.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Eventually, the heavy steel door creaked as it was unlocked, and the two humans came in. Doctor F was already talking a mile a minute. Just think of it! Homo Felidae ! It'll be all over the news, I'll be famous! And your star will rise with mine, Jackson! But first we have to examine our subject fully, determine precisely what we're dealing with here. Jackson! I want another blood sample, now that the subject is awake! Jackson had been staring at the woman. But Doctor, she's... awake. I know, that's the point! But... she's looking at me. Doctor F stared, exasperated. How did you ever work with animals before? Of course she's staring at you! You're mobile, you're warm-blooded... she probably thinks you're prey. Happens in zoos all the time you think the lion looks out at the crowd out of boredom? Sizing up meals. But you're perfectly safe, Jackson! Get over there and take a sample. Here... the older man pressed a long metal tube into Jackson's hand. Take the taser prod. If she gives you trouble, just zap her until she can't move, and then you'll be able to do as you will. Go! The elder man turned to his banks of monitoring equipment. Jackson approached the cage cautiously. Um... heh... hello. he murmured nervously, too softly for Dr. F to hear.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Her pupils narrowed to slits as extra light streamed in and she felt her anger boiling up inside her. An animal?! Was that all she was?! And a test subject at that. She curled her lip again, a low growl forming in her throat. That one, the older man, he was the reason why she was in here in the first place, not that the other wasn't just as responsible. She could smell his fear and hesitation and it made her predatory instincts kick in. She wanted to rip them both apart, piece by piece while voicing her dominance over their corpses. But those thoughts soon went away as she looked, actually looked at the younger man. He was...attractive. For a human, she supposed. Jungle shifters only saw the animal, never the human, and since it had been so long since she'd actually witnessed the human face of a male that actually had her attention, she felt weird sensations in her body. But she squashed them all down into the back of her mind. She had better things to worry about than mating. And why the hell would she want to anyways? He had helped put her here in this place! This cage suited for actual beasts, not creatures like herself. Her eyes focused on the elder man and she grinned at him, showing the tips of her deadly canines as her ears twitched in the slightest. If he thought her a dumb lion, he was sorely, sorely mistaken and would pay for it later. With his life. Her expression changed to curiosity as she sniffed and watched the exchange between the two of them. Sample? What was he...Her thoughts finally clicked as the drug diluted further in her system. He was taking blood samples from her! The narcissistic little twit! He wasn't allowed to take anything from her without permission. She stifled a growl as she realized he could do whatever he wanted. She was a hostage. Her brilliant eyes focused on the younger male with a predator's stare, noting how nervous he was in scent and speech. Unintentionally, she cooled her expression, trying to look almost harmless. Which wasn't hard in this state. However, she moved away from the front of the cage until she bumped into the back, her eyes never wavering. She didn't bother to speak, just flared her nostrils as she took in his scent, which pleased her the more she took it in. She didn't like that and so she curled her lip, showing off the sharp, deadly teeth she had been graced with.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Jackson came over to the oblong cage, long but not high, and crouched down next to it, outside of each reach. He had the sample syringe in one hand, and the shock prod in the other. He glanced over his shoulder at the doctor, who was still busy with his monitors, then put the items down on the floor. He was a little fearful, yes, as this... woman? This creature was a shapeshifter, not technically human, but even beyond the fear of the unknown, he felt... guilty. In fact, it would have been better if she were still in her animal state, at least then he wouldn't be feeling he was dealing with a caged woman. Look, Dr. F thinks you're just some kind of animal, not worth talking to, but just in case... look, I'm not your enemy. If it were up to me... but it's not. He sighed, and glanced over his shoulder again. Okay, look. I have to take a sample. Just a little one, just enough to analyze. We have to find out how you do what you do. I don't want to hurt you, this is only going to sting a little bit, and I'll try and get you something nice if you'll cooperate. I don't know what I can do, but I'll try. He picked up the syringe. Now, I'm going to come over there, very slowly. Please?
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Serai watched his movements very carefully, as if waiting for him to screw up somehow. Even if it was just false hope, it was better than mewling in despair. She tipped her head slightly, her long hair falling over her shoulder to cover her breast. She was without modesty, as her human form was necessary just as much as nudity was. She listened to the sound of the objects being put down, the way he moved with fear, the way his scent tasted on her tongue. She smelled something tangy, almost like...guilt? He was guilty? Hell yeah, he better feel guilty, she was in a cage like an animal and he was just gawking at her like she was part of a freak show. She kept herself from snarling when he spoke. But it was much harder to do when he said that the other man thought she was just some animal. Her eyes blinked once, twice, and her ears twitched as she caught his next few words. Not her enemy? She let out a huff of air through her nose, obviously signaling she believed his words were crap. But he wasn't lying, she would have smelled it. She tipped her head a little, curiosity getting to her again. This boy seemed so against what was doing on here, but he would do whatever it took to further his research. What a tool. Just like in the jungle, the weaker tried to make themselves useful to the powerful. But this wasn't the jungle, not the way she saw it. It was a human box and she was stuck with them whether she wanted to be or not. And she wanted out. She looked at the syringe after he finished talking about the sample she wasn't going to give him unless he begged like the little slave that he was. She, however, said nothing still. She wasn't going to speak with him. Let them think she wasn't smart enough, even if her eyes betrayed far more intelligence than any animal would ever hope to possess. The whole showing of the teeth didn't seem to be working much on him, and so she had stopped doing it, despite her anger. When he got close enough though...that was a different story. She desperately wanted to shift, to maul him where he stood, even if he said he wasn't her enemy. Just because he wasn't her enemy, didn't mean he was her friend. He was worthless other than that. But maybe...maybe she could use him somehow to get her out of here. She thought about it, tucking her legs underneath her mermaid style as she leaned back against one side of the cage, as far as she could get from him. He had said please, but she wasn't inclined to do anything for him. Asking him to please let her go was like asking the killer in a horror flick to not chop her into little pieces. Just plain stupid and not going to work. She sighed lightly as she looked away from him, giving him the cold shoulder and silent treatment all in one movement.
Thread: Necessary Research (Hahvoc Requiem & Mr. Master)

Doctor F is wrong , Jackson thought, watching the subject. This girl is smart. I swear she understands everything I'm saying, and she's not happy. I mean, who would be? His brain instantly fed him some recollections from chatrooms and porn, but he shook his head to get those images out of his brain. He didn't need that kind of unprofessionalism. He eased around the back of the cage, where she was pressing herself, and tried to get closer. From this angle, she wouldn't be able to reach out at him, and if she turned to snap or claw at him, he would have time to pull back. He didn't think he was fooling her for a second, and that wasn't his goal. She didn't want to cooperate, that was fine, he didn't want to force her. But Dr. F had a hold on him that was stronger than his guilt or misgivings right now, so he had to try and do his job. All she needed to do was not flee and not lash out... He got behind her and edged in closer, leading with the needle, the collection tube already mounted... realized they wouldn't use a syringe, they'd use the same kind of thing they use at the doctor's