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Thread: Wounded Love

She looked at her feet as he checked her over this time, this was a lot more embraessing. He was looking at her most private areas, and he didn't seem to care. Ever though he was looking her over like a doctor, she still wanted some signs of approval. She was glad to hear she had passed the fist part, but having him probe inside her womb? It would be almost impossible to look him in the eye after this. But she did want to know if everything was alright, she liked the idea of having kids some day. Sure. She said Do what you need to do.
Thread: Wounded Love

Draykon stared at her and he could tell she was insecure at the moment and so he took a real look at her. Not as a patient or a ward, but as a person, as a woman and decided she looked beautiful. Then looking at her he could tell she need a more visible positive response and went up by her ear and said in a low erotic tone You are a beautiful woman. Then he plunged two of his fingers into her cunt and sent a probe of magic into her which would instantly send her massive amounts of pleasure, and as he probed he noticed that the magic had not diminished her fertility, but increased it. He looked to her and said happily Your womb is fine, in fact you are even more fertile thanks to the magic. Then he started to pull his fingers out of her wet cunt with a slight sucking sound.
Thread: Wounded Love

She opened her mouth to respone to his comment but before she could, his fingers were inside her. She fought back a moan from that but with that blast of magic it was impossible not to let a moan out. Her face went instantly red after it but she didn't care. It had felt so good, she was sad that it was only from an examination. Th-that's good to know. She said looking away from him.
Thread: Wounded Love

Draykon wasn't surprised at her reaction, in fact he felt a strange pleasure from her reaction. He smiled and gently reached up to her face and cuped her cheek then moved her head to face him. There's no reason to be shy, it's a perfectly natural response. He said then thought for a moment before plunging two fingers back into her hot moist folds. Then he drew her closer and gave her a deep passionate kiss, and slipped his tongue into her mouth and danced with hers. While this happened his member began to poke into her behind his pants. This he was embarassed about, but not something he was going to hide. When he finally pulled back he drew his hand out of her and held it up for them bothe to see it covered in her juices. You are most certainly wet, but what is it you really want. We can continue and I could give you unimaginable pleasure, or we can stop here, the choice is yours. he said to her in a slightly quick voice, his arousal must be evident to her now.
Thread: Wounded Love

She couldn't help but smiling softly as he turned her head to face his. You're ok with it? She asked when he told her it was ok. He seemed so gentle to her, maybe being stabbed had been a good thing for her. When his fingers entered her again, she didn't fight back the loud moan. Once she was pulled to him, she kissed him back passionalty. When she felt hisbuldhd poking into her she moaned again. She wanted him. When she felt him pulled out she grined at him. Please. She said I want to continue.
Thread: Wounded Love

Draykon smiled and gently lead her to the large four poster bed where he carefully laid her down on it. Then he undressed removing his leather armor and ragged cloak revealing a well muscled torsoe covered in a multitude of battle scars. Then he removed his loose fitting pants to reveal equally muscled legs and a large thick cock. He stood there for a moment worried that his scars might make him repulsive to her. Then tossing caution to the winds he moved towards her and leaned forward to first kiss her deeply. While doing this his hands moved to her tits and gently kneaded them, occasionally flicking and rubbing her tits to get them to stand tall. Next while he did this to her upper body his cock gently probed and rubbed against her beautiful slit. All the while his body exumed magic that increased her sensitivity. Then when her tits were fully erect he moved his mouth to them and began licking, sucking, and gently nibbling on them. After a few moments of this he finally raised his head and asked her if she was ready while he pressed a bit more into her pussy with his large throbbing cock.
Thread: School for Obedient Whores (Cheesecake&BUSTYcher)

Holly Campbell hated this school. She hated that she had to be here, and hated the things they made her do. She may have been here for a few months now, but she felt violated by their teaching methods. In fact, if it wasn't for her room-mate... Holly would have ran away a long time ago. Heh. She made it sound like it was an easy choice to make, when in fact it was next to impossible to escape this place. Sitting at the end of her bed, the long-legged student gave a prolonged yawn as the wall clock in their room told them it was nearly time to begin the long day of lessons. One day closer to being a perfect whore, Holly thought. She didn't wish to be turned in to what they wanted her to be, but she was slowly realising that the only way to get back to a normal life was to accept defeat. To give up fighting and accept who she truely was - a slut. No. What was she thinking? That was the teacher's words. She wasn't a slut! She wasn't a whore! She was Holly Campbell, a 19 year old girl who used to have a bright future ahead of her... even if her grades in recent years had fallen a little too quickly. Ugh... She moaned, brushing away some of her dark hair from her face. Her locks only fell down as far as her neck, yet a few thick strands seem to always form a fringe over one eye. Where's my cigarettes? She asked, getting on to her hands and knees and looking under the bed for something she wasn't supposed to have. Why do I always lose them?
Thread: School for Obedient Whores (Cheesecake&BUSTYcher)

When Alexandra finally came out of the bathroom, the upper-half of Holly's slim figure had disappeared beneath her bed. The girl's plump rear, something she was rather conscious about, wiggled from side-to-side, poking upwards as she dug around desperately in the dark for the contraband she had been warned about many times before. The headmistress had caught her smoke on two occasions already, and had made it clear that the next time she was seen with a cancer stick in her mouth, then she was going to suffer some serious consequences. Holly took the threat as a joke. Have you seen them? Her muffled voice asked, having no luck with her search. I can't go to class without a smoke! After a few minutes, she withdrew in defeat. Climbing out from under the bed, she knelt on the floor and sat back on her high heeled shoes which were similar to Alexandra's. In fact, the reason she wore them was because she thought they looked 'awesome' on her girlfriend. Her face displayed a look of forced sadness, which also amplified her rather cute features. What am I going to do? She asked, rubbing her dark, nylon-covered knees. Holly usually wore crotchless tights instead of the socks, which she claimed were too itchy to wear.
Thread: Virgin Pet

Luca was a vary rich man he was smart at a young age and partnered up with companies that sold lots of desirable good making large amounts of money with out doing anything so he had lived a care free life getting what were he wanted when ever he wanted it so he had his fingers in every thing so he personally knew the owner to the slave shop that Genesis was being sold at so the owner gave him good deals on women . So he had made his way up to the store to check out the product when the owner gave him a call about a new shipment of girl Luca had gotten girls for his closest friends but this time he was hoping to get one for him self were he would not be along on the quiet nights as he looked through the selection of women all of them in there twenties and already broken he wanted a girl that was his cause she knew that she was his. when he finally flip on the light to Genesis room he looked her up inspecting her lick a chuck of meat when she was in a black and purple lace bra, with a matching thong at first sight Luca knew that Genesis was the one I will take her now he had said to the owner handing him a stack of hundred dollar bills soon she had a collar around her neck and was begin pulled out by a leash soon he had tugged her out into his convertible .
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori had long since stopped complaining during her ride. Her current keepers' only concern had clearly been to get her from point A to B without damage. She had awoken a few hours ago, sore and still dazed from the drugs that had knocked her out for the long journey. The crate was cramped, and the ride was bumpy, leaving her backside slightly bruised every time they went over a root or pot hole in the road. She had whined to her keepers' to be let out, to stretch and to get more comfortable, and maybe some fresh air, but they apparently ignored her she couldn't see them after all. She wasn't even sure they understood her. She sighed, playing with her toes. The neko knew she was a valuable commodity. Nekos were rare finds, and she was what one would call exceptional. Beautiful long limbs and the body of a dancer, and soft curves that caught any man's eye. Soft, long locks of silvery-white hair ran down her back with matching furry ears and tail. Her eyes were bright and silver, her skin pale and perfectly smooth. The added bonus that many of the bidders of her purchase desired though was her virginity she was pure and untouched. Like finding a flawless diamond, Sayori was exceptionally beautiful, and was sold at an exceptional price. Which was why she was now being to heavily guarded. She closed her eyes, hoping that her new life might be better now that she had been sold. It couldn't get any worse, after all.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori's ears twisted atop her head as she heard voices once more. Many, sounding off at the same time now, that made her feel a little cold even in this insane heat. She was still, her breath silent. She heard English now, from a thick, syrupy voice. His words made her even colder. She would be shared, with every man here? Her heart dropped into her stomach as she processed what that meant. Instinct took over and she thrashed, trying to escape. She heard a crack of the crate being opened and two pairs of hand roughly pulling her out out into the bright sunlight. Sayori in the sunlight seems unreal. Her pale skin and silvery hair and fur seemed to shimmer in the light. She truly was a diamond. She blinked as her eyes adjusted, a man before her coming into focus. His appearance matched his voice. The stench of alcohol and cigar smoke made her stomach turn. She flinched as he reached for her to lift her chin. Her eyes dropped, refusing to look at him, her gaze instead dropping down to his hand. The wealth on his pinkie finger was more than she had ever seen. This sickening man was her master? Her ears folded back against her head. He was probably one of the most disgusting humans she had come across, and considering where she came from, that was saying something. Her eyes widened as he spoke again, the thought of him touching again her making her skin crawl. No, this couldn't be happening. Her breath was fast and her knees grew weak. She wanted out, out of this jungle, away from these terrible man. She trashed, the men holding her having no problem keeping the young neko in their grasp. Sayori took it back, the crate was better than this.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori teared up as the giant man behind her spoke, her silver eyes turning into sad pools. Her body was to be used in unspeakable ways, as if it were no longer her's. However, if she were to bear her new master's children, the joke would be on him. All his heirs would be sterile as a mule. Nature never intended for man and neko to procreate. Numb to the world and barely feeling the giant's hands on her shoulders, Sayori shut out everything around her. Until the rifle sounded. Time seemed to slow down then. Her fur stood on end from the sudden, loud thunderous sound. It made her heart seize, a painful tightness in her chest from the fear. Her pupils contracted into tiny black points. She felt the blood splatter of the giant coat her back in a beautifully grotesque display of crimson red on white. She heard the bullet passing through the air and saw it rip apart El Ray's skull. She saw fragments of bone and flesh and blood flying in every direction, including some onto her self. She heard the animals of the forest panic and scatter, the birds screaming frightened cries and leaving the canopy of the jungle into the open air. Sayori stood in stunned silence of what she had just witnessed. The corpses tumble down, the giant falling on top of her. She let out a startled cry as the body knocked her to the ground. She landed on her stomach and it knocked the wind out of her lungs. She felt his blood flowing onto her back and saturating her tail fur and the back of her bikini. It was sickeningly warm and sticky, and filled the air with a sharp metal scent. Sayori thrashed under the body, wiggling out from under it. More shots rang out, one after another, the thunderous sound filled her ears. Adrenaline coursed through her veins and gave her the strength to escape the dead weight on top of her. She scurried back to the crate, using it as cover from the unknown assailant. This is how I die , she thought. Her breath was ragged, her limbs trembled, and tears leaked from her eyes. In the furthest corners of her consciousness, a small voice spoke. Well, perhaps it's for the best.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori her head with her hands, praying a stray bullet would not some her way. There was yelling and gunfire, and she wasn't sure if her hiding spot would suffice. Clearly, another group of soldiers had come through and were attacking, she could only hope they failed to notice her and she could somehow escape. She heard the sound of running feet pause briefly. Not sure if she had been spotted, and not wanting to die hiding behind a crate, she peeked out ever so slightly, a silver eye peering back to the corpses. Standing over one and removing a weapon was what a figure coated in foliage. Jungle demon! came her first irrational thought, but her sensitive nose picked up the scent of a human male. He spoke English, so he must have been part of the opposing force. A second later he was off again, and she resumed hiding behind the crate. Moments passed that felt like an eternity. She could pick up the death cries as last breaths of the fallen soldiers in her sharp ears, sounds that only set her more on edge. Eventually, the noises ceased, punctuated by the last gunshot to end the battle. She felt the world settle, and air of finality coming over the fortress. It was over. She heard someone speaking, the same voice of the jungle demon from before. She heard him walking back in her direction and for a moment, she thought he was coming back to finish her off. Peeking out again, she saw he was only taking pictures of the body of the fat man, and taking a ring from his finger. He yelled for her to come out and she flinched at the noise. Several heartbeats later, Sayori slowly stood up, revealing herself from behind the crate. For the outside observer, it must have been a strange sight. Dozens of warriors, all slain after an intense battle, and the only one left was a little neko girl so very out of place. She tried to speak, but it took several attempts before she could force some syllables out. I'm right here. her voice was hoarse and soft. She glanced around, looking for the other soldiers. It was impossible for one man to take so many enemies out. Wasn't it? She failed to see any other men standing but him. Did he really take all of them out? And why did he want her?
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Marcus heard a small voice speak and turned his head to find the source the girl who didn't just stay put. Had he not had his empathy ripped from his soul three years, he would have felt compassion for the blood-soaked young neko girl. But no, his eyes just bore holes into her, unseem from beneath the mossy hood of his Ghillie suit. He just stood there, looking at her in mild curiosity before taking a seat on one of the blood-spattered crates around the courtyard. He robbed a soldier of a G36 assault rifle , just in case any more tried to show up. Marcus then pulled off the hood of his Ghillie suit if the strange young girl thought he was a demon before, she'd be more likely even more afraid of him now. The scar that came down directly over his left eye, and the crescent moon-shaped scar that encompassed the right side of his face, told those who looked long enough that he was a man of war. His eyes a, which were once a piercing sapphire blue, were now somewhat dulled and lifeless it was as if this man was a ghost of his former self, but no less lethal in combat. He did indeed slaughter the platoon of soldiers. He was the one responsible for her being covered in El Diablo's blood though that was of little consequence to him. He then unhooked a canteen from a waist bandolier strap and took a long swig of the water within. Wiping a suit-encased arm across his forehead, he then grumbled, I fuckin' told 'em I'd need ten minutes, and that was it. Now I have to fucking sweat like a pig because they don't think I can do anything. He then looked at the strange girl, his eyes uncaring for the psychological trauma she went through. What are you still doing over there? Believe me, girl, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done so already. Though she might think he was being unnecessarily rude to her, she would find out soon that he was this way with everybody.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Her silver eyes, pupils still small points, examined the reveals demon's face. It was...weathered would be the best way she could describe it. Battle worn, and appearing older than he really was, she guessed. It was uncaring too, as was his voice and words. She picked up on that quickly enough. When he asked her why she was by the crate still, her ears flattened back against her head, her tail clinging a little closer to her body. She felt safe by the crate, it was her lifeline. It the battle and in her journey here, it remained intact and unharmed. Staying near it seemed to have passed some good luck to her. She would have stayed, clinging next to it, if the demon wasn't armed to the teeth. She wobbled over towards him. Normally, a neko was very graceful, especially her on her long slender legs. But she was rather traumatized by what had happened, and her moments were shaky to say the least.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Marcus watched as the strange girl made her way over to him he kne she was afriad of him. However, even though he seemed like hostile to anyone, she would find he meant her no ill-will or harm he was here under assignment to rescue her from El Rey's fat disgusting fingers. That much would be obvious by his next move he was supposed to keep her safe until the extraction team arrived. Marcus then showed a rare moment of caring he held out his very full canteen, having drank his fill of water. Though his words would show no inflection of caring, let alone any compassion. He was almost done with this assignment that much would be certain once they got back to the base. Here, you're probably dehydrated from having to sit in that truck for so long. Drink up, we got a while to wait.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

She hesitated a moment as he held out the canteen, her eyes weary. She did finally take it though, with a quick and soft spoken, Thank you. She drank quickly from the canteen, downing enough water to almost choke herself. Between the drugs, the jungle heat and the stress of recent events, her mouth was dry and felt full on cotton. She didn't think she was ever more grateful to have water. It had never really been a commodity she lacked. She passed the canteen back, most of the water gone but some was still left. Her stomach felt full, and was churning the scent of human blood and sweat in the air was making her sick. She groaned and sat down, feeling slightly dizzy. She hoped whatever their ride was showed up soon. Any place it was taking her had to be better than this.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori's ears twisted atop her head, catching the sounds of the approaching vehicles much sooner than the human did. She glanced up towards the road, her muscles tensing again. When the demon told her not to move she didn't really acknowledge the order she wasn't up to doing any kind of movement anyways. She watched the vehicles pull up, unloading more soldiers. She was still cautious of them, her ears flattening again when the medic approached. She quickly sensed though he meant no harm, and was a kind soul. She relaxed, her constricted pupils returning to normal, making no moves as he approached. I am Sayori. she answered him when he asked her name. She thanked him as he offered her cold packs, pressing the delightfully cool packs to the back of her neck. When he offered her the ginger she sniffed it, identifying the comforting scent of the root spice. She had often consumed it as tea as a child to sooth tummy aches. She popped them in her mouth, using the last of the water in the canteen to wash them down. The effect was immediate, she felt much more stable, even if only for the fond memories of the ginger, and removing her from the present. A small smile graced her lips as she looked up warmly at John. The demon started barking again, saying it was time to go. She wasn't too fond of the verbal lashing between the two men, and kept her head down, as if to shrink her body and perhaps disappear altogether. It was clear though that the demon was the superior warrior, and it was him she had to go with. Thank you. she said to John as she stood. He was the first man in a long time to show her any sort of kindness, and it would stick with her for a while. She had certainly needed it now. Her ears pinning back again and her tail hung low, she followed the demon Hawkeye.
Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori thanked every marine who approached her. How could she not be grateful? She saw how the other women cried and prayed, rejoicing at their freedom. She knew such joy could only come from terrible sorrow. She could have been like them, broken, battered, raped...her silver eyes watered thinking of what could have happened, and how she no longer had to endure when they did. Her eyes looked up at Hawkeye, it was him who she had to thank for that, even if he was as cold and emotionless as stone. When they made it to the Jeep she climbed in with he help of a young marine. He seemed to be pretty talkative, and pretty good at setting Hawkeye off. She tried to make herself as small as possible, her ears folding back at the atmosphere got a little tense, and it didn't help that the topic of debate was her. It was clear to everyone but the young soldier he should have shut his mouth long ago. She flinched when the demon shouted to shut the others up. At least for a little. Nice to meet you both. I'm Sayori she said in greeting to the two marines, trying to keep her voice level. She was still shaken up, and didn't want to seem too pathetic. She knew she certainly looked it. She gave a weak smile as the conversation turned lighter, the men talking of driving vehicles, or something. Their military jargon confused her. The talk shifted again to Hawkeye, and lapsed into uncomfortable silence, then to more arguing as her showering was brought up. It's ok, really, I took pills, I will be fine. she said, trying to diffuse the situation. The smell of the blood had turned her stomach, but the pills were calming her now. She could stand the blood if it didn't mean upsetting Hawkeye. She was thankful he saved her, but she didn't want to bring on his wrath either.