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Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

really, there was no name for her people, they where well hidden, and very secretive. she was the first to have ever been captured alive. her race was as ancient as the Dragons, and just as powerful. that she had been captured at all... well, the prince would be suffering soon, even if she wasn't there, he would suffer a great many misfortunes for the way he had treated the ancient Creature. she watched his eyes narrow, and for a moment, she actually looked amused, and impressed. clearly, this human was smarter than others, he knew what she was capable of, even without knowing what she was, he knew, even without magic, or the packed bulgy muscles that men had, she could easily slaughter him if she desired. she was one of the oldest creatures, and one of the purist, and somehow, he knew this. she didn't care about her own nudity, she'd always been nude, so long as he didn't touch her, she didn't care how much he looked at her. when his head turned to the door, her hand reached through the bars and set her warm, ever so soft hand on his cheek, turning his head back to her, demanding his attention, and proving that she could be soft, even gentle if only she was treated with the respect she deserved. her kind had been worshiped as gods! they where not toys for rich, spoiled men. she hesitated when he set his hand in the cage, recoiling away from his touch, as if expecting him to grab, or poke, or grip, or do something equally unpleasant or painful. she blinked at him as he spoke, he wasn't afraid of her, or angry, or hateful... he looked at her as if he knew she could understand, knew she could speak, and think and feel, and tears gathered in her eyes and she leaned down, pressing her face into his hand, nuzzling him as she shook her head, promising him that she would not strike him down if he released her, nuzzling his warm hand with fir so soft it was like touching the clouds. fur so thick, it was no wonder she didn't need clothes. in fact, the castle she was in, was probobly even too hot for someone with such thick fur. she blinked at him with watering eyes, the look in those crystal orbs saying everything about how appreciative she was that he was treating her like she was a person. like she wasn't just a plaything. she was so thankful that just one naked two legger knew that she was more than she seamed, better than the creatures around her, that she couldn't stop the tears. she pressed against the bars, wanting just one touch, one gentle stroke to assure her that not all men where bad, or brutish. she opened her mouth, trying to speak, trying to plead with him, but all that came out was a strangled sound, as if she was being choked. she didn't look in pain, but it was clear that she was being restrained in some way, her crystal eyes begging him to save her from these stupid people, who couldn't even get her food right.
Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

As soon as she nodded, he smiled and chuckled gently a single time, before reaching into his bag by his side, bringing out a conserving cover, around something rather large. And unfolding it, a large chunk of meat was revealed. He used a thick branch to push around in the fire, to make place for a rock formation, that he placed in the fire, being careful not to be burnt as he did. With the formation, he placed a flat rock, he'd found earlier, and cleaned, upon it. He lead the large chunk of meat to the rock, and unsheathed a dagger, to begin slicing it in a few smaller pieces, as he gazed to her, when saying she wouldn't be able to use her magic. Hm. Trying using your magic anyway. I should've been able to nullify the entire effect of the collar. He said, narrowing his eyes a bit as he gazed at the collar. He gazed back to the meat with a slight smile, and a soft nod. Indeed. Not the wisest of people. Hope you bit the Prince good. He chuckled, but quickly rose a defensive hand, and gazed to her. No details about the act, though. Please. he said with a soft smirk, before proceeding to cut the meat, nearly finished. Then, as she continued speaking, he kept his gaze to the meat, before gazing in her direction, about to speak again, but as he did he was captivated by the beauty his eyes met. Something as natural, as grooming her own fur, became an extraordinary, and truly beautiful sight. He tried to pull his eyes away, but couldn't, and completely forgot he was still cutting meat, and with a swift slice, he caused a gently cut to one of his fingers,causing him to flinch, drop the dagger, and gaze right back to the meat. Arh.. Merh.. He grunted, picking up his dagger, sheathing it as he reached for his bag. That wasn't at all embarrassing at all, now was it Arch... He mumbled silently at himself, finding a piece of cloth from his bag, wrapping it around his finger, as he gazed back to the creature, chuckling heartily as she clutched the comb close to herself, nodding a few times in her direction. Keep it, dear. You need it more then I do. He smiled gently, with a nod towards the pile of hair, she soon proceeded to cover with dirt. Then as she came closer, he turned some of the meat on the rock, stabbing one of the pieces with his dagger, before leading it in her direction. How do you want it? He questioned, the meat already ready to suit some people's preferences, as a bloody piece of meat. Should she take it, he proceeded to push around the rest of the pieces, preparing some of it for himself as well. Anyway. My name is Archibald Sven Kjaerson. But that name's been forgotten, and not to mention hard to pronounce. So call me Arch. He said with a soft smile, gazing down to the catlike creature, he'd had to pleasure of meeting. What do I refer to you as?
Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

she blinked, astonished and then shook her head. i guess i forgot to try. it's been cut off from me since i was captured and given to the prince. she admitted simply, snapping her fingers, grinning eagerly as large sparks rushed from finger to finger, like static electricity. yes... i do have my magic again... but not the strength to deal with the collar yet. she admitted simply, smirking viciously at her new freind. oh, i wasn't able to bite him there, a shame really. he could do good with a castration. she admitted, nodding wisely, blinking, startled when she saw him cut himself. as soon as she was certain he wasn't going to take her pretty new comb, she took his hand, and pulled the cloth off of his cut, looking up at him, letting him decide if he was going to trust her or not, before she leaned down and dragged her tongue along the wound. her tongue was soft, but rough, like a fine grade sandpaper. Arch probobly wouldn't be able to help but wonder how good that tongue would feel on... other, places. though with her mentioning castration, he'd probably be pretty hesitant to try anything. she licked his finger three times, the pain fading away a little more with each lick, and when she pulled away, there wasn't even a scar left behind. as soon as he offered her the meat, she snatched it up and started chewing on it eagerly, her purrs filling the air loudly as she savored the taste of cooked meat. cooked meat was rare for her, living up on top of the mountain, fire was rare, and so was wood. most of her meals where eaten raw. Archibald, Sven Kjearson... that is a very old name. she admitted, looking surprised. i have only hte name they gave me. she admitted. but it is a nice name, even if they where not. so i will keep it, and make it my own... i am Yurai. she introduced herself with a smile before she proceeded to eat enough meat that her belly was actually distended by the time she was finished... not that it took much, only a pound or so of the slab of meat he'd brought with them, which left plenty for him as she pressed against him, licked her fingers clean, and proceeded to doze while he enjoyed his own dinner. Archibald? she asked, looking up at him with a blink. may i travel with you? the mountains are nice, but it is lonely there... there are no people, and none of my own to keep me company... there is no one. she admitted. and i do not want to be alone anymore.. she muttered, looking up at him with her bright blue eyes. i can be of assistance, i'm sure... she admitted. i can learn how to cook for you, and clean... and whatever else you might need me to do... you are a good man... a kind man, who doesn't touch me badly, even when i'm asleep. thus proving she knew exactly what he had not done.
Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

she smiled a little and shook her head. no... you know how to not be noticed... i know how to not be seen. she stated with a sly little grin, her head tilted a little. and even if the Prince looks for me, he will only find his death, for he has already done me grief, and his punishments, already severe. she admitted, blinking a little, looking very smug at his reaction to her own body manipulation abilities. it amused her that someone could be so amazed by it, when they had done something almost exactly the same thing themselves. she moaned as she tasted his flesh, and her hands loosened at his growl, her ears pinning back as she flattened herself submissively, a low whine falling from her lips, submitting naturally to him, without ever removing her mouth from his cock. she moaned happily at his hand on the back of her head, her tall ponytail brushing his hand as she worked his flesh to the best of her abilities. she gasped as his grip tightened on her head, and she choked as he forced himself deeper, a low, strangled mewl falling from her lips, a sound of protest, but she didn't fight him, her throat working the head of his cock, her tongue bathing his length as she choked and shivered, swallowing desperately as she felt the cock forcing her throat wide... it felt... good. it felt... right, being forced down, being held down. she gasped as he pulled her off, coughing a little as she shook her head, gathering her senses before she grabbed his wrist, and put his hand on her hair again, a silent command, or a plea as she worked her mouth lower along his length again. her tongue stroked his flesh, as her hands massaged and stroked what she couldn't get to with her mouth... or rather, what she couldn't get to alone. she choked on his length again, but didn't pull back this time, she just kept trying. she was a very, persistent kitty, who apparently liked to be dominated as her throat and mouth worked his length and his flesh with shivering and shuddering body. tastes... so good... Archibald... please... she muttered looking up at him, her eyes shining with lust and desire. show me the pleasures of man. ugh, short post is short.
Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

He smiled with her first words, deciding not to explain anything yet. If she was referring to invisibility, and the ability to become it, he would have to explain to her, that he wouldn't be able to. He'd already learnt it before, and his body had grown immune to it. He couldn't do it himself, be made invisible, or be tricked by the spell. He could see those using the ability, as a clear red form. Much like a snake, spotting heat signatures. Just without it being signatures, simply the way of spotting the enemy. Or friend, for that mater. Wasn't really a choice, just as everything else about magic. Except for the few things, he'd forced not to learn to ignore. Such as body manipulation, through own means. Her reaction to his dominant growl, caused him to noticed what he'd done. And he liked it, a smirking grin being evidence of such. He'd now learn she liked to be dominated, he was sure. If she didn't want to agree to his growl, she could've easily pinned him down instead. It'd been a rather foolish instinctual reaction, considering he was outmatched. But he liked that it'd happened now. Now he knew, she liked to drop control. To let herself be dominated. And so, he took advantage of that, grabbing her ponytail, rather then merely a lock of hair, as he'd forced her over his cock. Her mewl of protest, didn't stop him, but only caused another low growl from his gut, as he forced her deep down on his member, shivering, keeping her a bit longer with the knowledge he now had, before letting her breathe. The warm feeling of her throat around his cock, causing him to growl and groan with pleasure, as his head dropped back, gazing back down to her, as she lead his hand, right back to her hair. He grinned wickedly, and continued to push the advantage, now sliding her up and down on his member, no longer letting her keep the pace, but making his own. He didn't force her all the way, every time, but occationally got her as deep again, letting her breathe after each time he choked her, before letting her off, to let her speak. And as she gazed to him, and begged for him to show her the pleasures of man, he grinned with lust, and lead her head closer to his, forcing her to crawl up to his own face, if she didn't want to be dragged by her hair. As you please. He sneered with a grin, before rolling them around, placing her bellow him with a growl of dominance. He then leaned down to kiss her lips, filling the transaction with passion, beyond mere domination. A kiss to show his apretiation for what she offered him. For what she gave him. But he didn't keep it at a mere kiss for long. He moved his legs between hers, spreading them with his, as a hand moved down her side, stroking it's way over her abdomen, leading between her legs, two fingers stroking down her slit, before grabbing sliding two fingers inside, wiggling them around, being careful not to hit her spot, not interested in taking her virginity with his fingers.
Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

in all honesty, she wasn't talking about magical invisibility. she was talking about the skill of camouflage and the ability to go completely still. she had to be able to vanish completely from the eyes of her prey, not to mention from their noses, if she was going to eat in the high mountains. she shuddered as he dominated her with a mere growl, a little annoyed by her own reaction to him... but she quickly forgot it, because it just felt so very good to submit to him. it was in her nature to submit to him, to be used by another, but only the person she found worthy of her power, her passion... and most of all, her virginity. she was giving all of herself to him, eagerly... for he was the only person worthy of all of her. she would do everything she could to make him better, and she would use everything in her powers, and in her bodies to heal the pain in his heart, and heal the wounds of his soul. she sucked and stroked and choked on his cock as he forced her head up and down his length, feeling herself getting wetter and wetter with every time he forced her even further down his cock, spreading her throat, cutting off her ability to breath, making her choke, and gag, but she never once tried to pull away or fight him. she just waited until he let her back up, and then continued to suck on him, and stroke him with her tongue while her hands worked his balls as best as she could. as he pulled her off his flesh she coughed a little and mewled a little as he forced her up along his body. she shuddered, panting as he gripped her hair tightly, making her whimper a little as she slipped and yanked her hair a little more. and oh how GOOD that felt too... she never realized that pain could feel good, she wanted more... later, when she wasn't trying to kiss her mate. she desperately wanted to taste his lips, feel his tongue against hers. she gasped as he rolled them over, yelping with surprise and blinking, before moaning, going limp for him as he growled again. oh god how wonderful that sound was, it sparked things deep inside of her that she'd never known she had. she kissed him back desperately, her fingers clutching at his clothes, trying to rip them off as her tongue met his, stroking his with submissive delight as she shuddered again, yowling with glee as his fingers slid along her slick, soaked sex, making her release him so she could dig her claws into the nice soft dirt as she raised her hips and spread her legs, gasping for air against the sudden rush of pleasure she'd just faced. she cried out even more as he slid his fingers inside, making her toss her head as she arched fully against him, crying out in pleasure as she babbled in a language long forgotten. old enough that even Archibald probobly didn't know it. but it was pretty, and it was clear what she was saying, even if one couldn't understand the words. his fingers inside of her, her cunt wrapping so tightly, so firmly around them, there was only one thing she could have been asking for... more.
Thread: お元気ですか？

The snow of winter had melted away, exposing all the beauty of spring! First the forsythia bloomed, marking another season of lush flowers! Many types of flowers grew on Furakawa Gakuen's lawn, as did tall trees and bushes did. The school was a large building, with many stories, any many areas for clubs! Such as a soccer field, baseball field, track field, tennis court, and swimming pool! Sure it was it a bit of an expensive high school, but it wasn't very prestigious. Kasumi Yoshida transfered to Furakawa Gakuen, she was suppose to be in the second year, but when she came in for testing, she scored so high that she was admitted into the third year. This 16 year-old stood at the full height of five foot even. She had a charming heart-shaped face with a pair of large, ocean blue eyes, slim nose, high cheek bones, pale white skin with peach undertones, and a head of full golden blonde beach curls. Matching this was an up-beat and bubbly personality. Her first day also happened to be the day students volunteer to be the student rep. Not a single student had raised their hand, so Kasumi offered. That was a mistake. Every sick day, missed assignment, or skipped class, she was on that student. Not aggressively, no. In a much smarter way... Kasumi waited around the corner that morning for one particular classmate. She was planning on approaching him about his lack of commitment of class one problem at a time. Spotting him, she gave a huge smile! Waving him down, Minamiyori-san! Wait up!! She began to jog towards him, her D-cup breasts bouncing lightly. One more thing, she was a total babe. In her high school uniform of blazer, blouse and pleated skirt, and out in her every days cloths.
Thread: お元気ですか？

RE Kidd x Izzy Stir crazy wasn't even the word for it. Sure he could busy himself with inside sports, but in the end, they just didn't offer the same....thrill, the same adrenaline rush that sports outside could give him. Of course with the winter months behind them, and the spring in full bloom outside. His attention for schoolwork and class participation, which had been hanging by a thread to begin with, snapped entirely. Akihiko Minamiyori was a virile 17 year old, standing a solid six foot even, black hair in a faddish haircut, shorn almost to the skin up to the temples, whereas he let the top grow out to about four inches before styling it up and forward. But in all actuality for the most part, he just rolled out of bed and that was the hairstyle for the day. He had a nice broad shouldered frame, that tapered to a narrow waist and apparently according to some of his teammates, caught the eye of many a young lady. Of course though he had sports on his mind day in and day out, well not just sports, but anything involving competition seemed to be his bread and butter. The last thing he wanted to focus on was the mewlings of the club presidents about participation, and fundraisers, study groups and the like. So he tried especially hard to avoid Yoshida-san, alas that proved to be a futile effort as he rounded the corner and almost ran smack into the one he was trying to avoid. His own school uniform in a slight disarray, shirt untucked in the front, and tie askew. Good morning, Yoshida-san. Muttered greeting as he attempted to walk around her.
Thread: お元気ですか？

RE Kidd x Izzy Good morning to you too! She chimed in cheerfully. Boy, was she rather chipper in the morning! Kasumi simply side stepped, blocking off his path. She held her hands behind her self, pushing her bust out just slightly. Blinking softly, she looked up to him with her own equally blue eyes. Minamiyori-san, She began, fanning her long eye lashes, Could I walk with you to home room? She gave him a rather charming smile. None of her previous victims had said that she was so... nice.. When she came to investigate why they were lacking. Kasumi took a step to the side, looking to him with admiration. Perhaps she was a fan of his sport skills? Like so many other girls? Kasumi looked down the hall to their classroom. Sure it was a short distance, but still, an attempt was an attempt! And she'd give it her all. Holding that sweet smile, she began to walk with him down the hall. As they moved, she brought up some small chat, I saw your game yesterday, you played really well, Minamiyori-san! She looked back up to him, How many athletics clubs have you joined this year?
Thread: お元気ですか？

RE Kidd x Izzy Gah the chipper-ness! So cloyingly sweet, that it could almost rot your teeth. Of course he just soldiered through, the only upside was the way she seemed to unconciously put herself on display, with her little back arch, he could see her bust straining just slightly against her uniform shirt. I suppose that would be alright. Of course he would start walking without even waiting to see if she was keeping up. Though the questions she chattered away seemed to answer that question for him. Running through the list in his head just to make sure he didn't forget any. Baseball, Akido, and Swimming. So far, we'll just have to see how much free time I have to determine if I can take on more. A glance in her direction giving her a nod of respect. Thank you, Yoshida-san. Though by that time they had reached their classroom door. He'd give her a nod, before cutting through the class on the way to his own desk. Bypassing the small pockets of chatter between the different social bubbles. Nods and waves towards some of his teammates but little else, as he found his desk and sat down.
Thread: お元気ですか？

RE Kidd x Izzy Oh, he thought he would be rid of her so easily. That was a silly thing to thing! Kasumi greeted everyone as she usually did, why, with being so chipper in the morning, how couldn't she? She had memorized all of their names, and gave every student a full-hearted smile! She laughed with them, slowly making her way over to Akihiko. Setting books down on the desk in front of him, she took a seat. BACKWARDS! Her elbow rested on the wooden desk, leveling her face with his as she held it in her hand. Neeey, Minamiyori-san, how come you don't join soccer again? I watched some of your games, you're actually really good! She smiled once more. She was such a high spirited girl... Maybe that was the reason she could achieve the grades that she did and have enough time to be such a social butterfly? Holding onto her seat, she leaned back in a playful manner, I like watching soccer! I think its a really interesting sport! My favourite team in the Manchester football team in England! Do you have a favourite sport, Minamiyori-san? Bloody hell! Was she his personal fan club now? Kasumi leaned forward, proping herself on his desk again. Her breasts resting just on the top of the chair. Some swore that the buttons would pop off if she breathed in to much! That's why she was always talking.