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Thread: Lasting Debt (OnnaOtaku & Ronin)

Mike was enjoying the serene atmosphere,His eyes sparkled at the thought of what was about to be brought to his house. For a long time now Mike had begun to find his life to be quite dull, even hunting did not seem as enjoyable as it used to. He found his prey to be too docile, the humans did not really attempt to put up a fight. And to make things that much worse he would always have to attend other lords parties where he would have to act impressed to keep up appearances, such was a life as a lord but today things were going to change he had not known much about the numerous businesses that was run under as he invested in just about anything but for a vampire family to be so much in debt that they would offer their own daughter as payment was just too funny of a thought for him. Swirling the wine glass around, he awaited the arrival of the girl. If she was not up to his tastes he would just cut her loose then hunt her down a broad grin coming to his lips at the thought. When suddenly he heard a light knock, that must be her, he thought. Rising up from his chair he tiptoed towards the large door, it was a habit of his to always make the guest wait for him to open the door on how own time. He grasped on to the metal handle of the door and pulled it open to find a lovely young lady awaiting outside and he could sense she was not very happy. You must be Julies Tails, well come inside, would you like a drink or something to eat? He asked, before he lightly bowed still next to the door. Ohh how rude of me, I didn't introduce myself, my name is Mike Mason and welcome to my house.
Thread: Lasting Debt (OnnaOtaku & Ronin)

Quickly biting her tongue, Julies gave him her own form of a bow before she entered the home and quickly looked back towards the elder vampire. She knew from years of living that she should never turn her back on anyone, even more so males and even worse, of the vampire species. That was just stupidity to turn her back on a male vampire and one that was older then her...that would just be suicide. Nice to meet you, she squeezed out, her words dripping with the foulest of venom as her eyes slightly narrowed to watch the man in front of her. She had to watch her tongue around him. Who knows what would happen to her if she angered Mike. Nothing for me, thank you. Alright, so some of her manners remained in tact.
Thread: Lasting Debt (OnnaOtaku & Ronin)

Mike found it amusing how some one whom was here to right the wrongs of her parents could be this hostile, as angry as she was, atleast she seemed quite smart respecting him. Takine a few steps towards her, he reached with a hand and caressed her cheek a little, his eyes carefully inspecting the female vampire, turning her face from one side to the next before his sight sank lower carefully running over her body. Seems like I've got some one quite unused. He said with a sly grin resting on his lips, as if he were talking to some one whom was serving people for a living. His grin instantly vanished along with all signs of amusement. Now listen up if you continue using that tone with me, I will have your tongue cut off and I am sure you would not want that. I heard it can be quite painful and takes weeks to regenerate although those were rumors.
Thread: Lasting Debt (OnnaOtaku & Ronin)

Her eyes began to narrow but quickly stopped as she took a few steps back and nodded slowly. I understand, she told him, much different then before. That would be worse then death for Julies. It would take forever for her speech to come back and in that time, she would only make noises. That scared her more then his words or grin ever could. And so what if she was unused?! Is that a problem? Or perhaps she could leave and come back when she is 'used'. Oh, that would be a good plan! Then she'd be back...well ...never! Yes, that one would work perfectly!
Thread: Lasting Debt (OnnaOtaku & Ronin)

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Thread: It's almost Halloween, where's the stories yo?

There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After a what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached, and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning. As he looked around, he was surprised to see the walls adorned by many portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell into a restless sleep. Face down in an unfamiliar bed, he turned blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had no portraits, only windows.
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Just when you thought pimpin wasn't easy, I bring you this Links Infoz Tech Specs Jesus shit, mang, I want one of these bitches. Discuss.
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

the ridiculosity of this vehicle is.... ridiculous. also have fun riding around in your whale penis interior
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Fuck yes, I know! How badass does it sound to ride around one seats made of whale penis skin? Think of the bragging rights. 'They had to skin a fucking whale cock to make this thing more badass than it was.'
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

well, when I'm a multi-millionaire and can drop 2mil on one of these. I'll let ya know.
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Hell yes. If I ever won the lottery I would buy two of these bitches. Just in case I fuck one up... somehow Have an action vid there's more at the link youtube And did you see the fucking windows?!
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Also, this Ze Website
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

It looks like a Lego.
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

That thing is BEAST.
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

It looks like one of my nephew's Tonka trucks .
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Tis true, but it looks badass. Fucking things is pimp and the actions vids of it rock hard
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

I wonder if the army will start using it too?
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

Ronin said I wonder if the army will start using it too? Click to expand... the army has tanks. and Humvee's. and both of them probably cost less than that overpriced hunk of metal. 15 of the cost of this automotive atrocity is due to the name, and the endorsement of that billionaire tennis player. but in all honesty let vampy enjoy his whale penis. I mean, it IS the biggest penis of all mammals. and vampy apparently loves it more than regular penis. lets not ruin his fun now. x
Thread: Pimp my ride? No thanks.

-can't help but feel sorry for all the other penis's and a little jealous- D
Thread: Gargoyles: Whitestone Chronicles (Survivor00 & ChainedKitten

Anne didnt know how long she had been sitting in the abandoned castle. And it didnt really matter. As the sun had gone down her spirits slipped even lower then they had been before. Everything felt so pointless and she had started to ignore her hunger, her cold and her thirst. What did those things matter when you werent really sure you even wanted to live? Two years prior Anne had found out that her Father had cancer. Her mother was already dead, and she had no siblings. Last night her Father died in the hospital room, and his wife, Annes stepmother had glared at Anne and shooed her out of the room. Her Dad had died of the common cold after losing his immune system to the chemo. He wouldnt have gotten it if he hadnt of taken Anne to the carnival that had just stopped in Whitehorsethe town a few miles from this castle. All of the filth and people had made him susceptible, and three days later he was dead. Hello, Anne blamed herself too so she really couldnt hate her stepmother for throwing her out. As the night fell upon the castle Anne heard someone talking. A man maybe, talking to himself. And then the smell of fish wafted into her secluded corner. Who else would be here? Sometimes kids came here to do drugs or drink or party but never by themselves. Using the wall for support, Anne stood up and silently crept over the stone floor to where some mortar and stone was missing and looked through it, hoping she could see whoever it was. But her view was small and she could only see the fire and a fish roasting on a stick. Going to her knees she crawled over to where there was a break in the wallmaybe where a door had been hundreds of years ago. Sticking as little of herself as she could out there to see Anne peaked around and saw a being of white. Half amazed, half paralyzed, Anne just watched him and the birds that flocked around him. Just sitting there watching, as if the two of them were friends. Not that that surprised her. This being had wings, he could fly with his friends, and that must be a very deep way to bond with a pet. Pulling herself back she leaned against the wall. Anne wasnt afraid, she just felt sad. That man, or beast, over there had friends, if his smiling glances to the birds was any indicator. And she? She was the intruder to this castle, to him. But there was no way out, she was in a secluded room and the only way to leave was to pass him. And she had a feeling he would be way more frightened of her then she was of him.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

The four other players at this table were already in it deep. Horses, land, guns, bullets, general store credit had all been laid down and IOUs sat in the middle of the table. A round had just ended with 4 folds. Every hand had been weak and now the pile sat there, ready for a new hand. As the Asian sat down the four men looked at him. A banker, a gunslinger, an army officer and a doctor sat watching him. The doc spoke up. Lay something of value in that pot Sir and you are in the game. Its high stakes so we cant accept anything of little value. The men watched, and the onlookers watched. It was unusual for an Asian to be here, and it would be even more so if the man had something worthy to offer as the pot was sweet indeed. The army officer was worrying his pants because he had stupidly bet his gear and his horse. He was wealthy so he planned to buy them back from the winner. The banker was annoyed that he had lay down the lien to a very promising bit of land that could be turned into cattle grazing land. And the gunslinger just watched. This newcomer didnt look to dangerous, and if he won, then maybe he could have a little altercation out back, and take the pot for himself. After all possession is 910ths of the law. Outside, a little piece of the pot sat with her wrists tied to the horse pole, with her bond-masters horse. The little sweet thing was kinda shabby at this point. Her owner wasnt too keen on bathing, which meant she didnt get the opportunity often either. Lily knew he was inside betting, and in fact she had been sitting here for hours, watching drunken men go in and out of the saloon, some trying to get their hands on her. But mentioning that the man who possessed her was Shade the Brute afforded her some protection. But now she was hungry, tired and thirsty, and she just wished he would hurry his ass up. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... l-62688488a!-- m --
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

Benji aimed his eyes at the doctor that spoke to him before arching an eyebrow at him. Hmph. He answered as he hung his hat on the edge of the chair before reaching down to produce the one thing he carried with him. It was the only thing worth of any value to any samurai that was fighting against a crooked ruler of Japan, and under no circumstance did any of them ever lose it. If they did lose their prized sword, then they were less than nothing. They were nothing. The very object that Benji laid out onto the the table was his very own katana, sheathed in a well made onyx case decorated with a authentically painted golden flame pattern. The hilt of the blade was wrapped in the finest of black silk. A push of the handguard showed the authenticity of the weapon, one that was made by Hanzo Hattori himself as indicated by the marking on the shaft of the blade. I have no intention of losing this, just to let you all know as of right now. Benji spoke, shockingly in the clearest of English that anyone could ever hear.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

The four sat back and nodded, accepting his bet into their pot. The banker nodded to the dealer who dealt out the first two to each player. They looked at their cards. Nothing in the hand of the banker or the doc. The gunslinger hand a pair of red nines. The Army officer had an ace of spades and a king of spades. This was no ordinary game so the dealer dealt out two cards onto the table. A queen of hearts and a jack of hearts. Then the last card. A ten of hearts. The onlookers leaned in. A royal flush to anyone who had the Ace and King of hearts. In frustration the banker tossed down his cards, got up and left. His pair of twos revealed. The doc smiled and lay down a 5 and a 6. Then the army officer, then the gunslinger. All members looked to the Asian. Everyone kept their hands above the table. Any action that may be threatening would have the player with holes in him so fast as to not be funny. Even though the gunslinger contemplated it for a moment. He had lost to the officer but he could always kill whoever won outside, and then there wouldnt be so many people to fight. The crowd waited on baited breath. Finally the doc, who knew he had already lost, sighed. Come-on son, lay them down. End this torturous round.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

Benji simply held his hand out to the dealer and wagged two fingers back at himself as he watched the cards being dealt. Benji hadn't much of an idea of what was in the other men's hands, but by judging from the expression of some of them, they seemed to be feeling the pressure. For the most part, the Asian male just seemed to sit there without even touching his cards, looking between the other gunslinger and the army officer without so much as batting an eyelash before hearing the doctor speak up once again. For some reason, just the way that man spoke just seemed to grate Benji in a variety of ways. After several moments of thought, Benji reached his hand to grasp the two cards that were laid out in front of him then lifted one up to gaze upon it. The King of Hearts was what stared back at him, causing Benji to lean his head back a bit and narrow his eyes at it then turned it over to reveal it to the other remaining players. Once that was done, Benji grasped the other card and lifted it up to then brought it close to his face with the same look. Of all the things that he had in his hand, it turned out to be the one card that was needed to complete the royal flush The Ace of Hearts. Sighing and closing his eyes, Benji gave a deliberate pause for a moment before laying the card back down onto the table facing down and sat there stone faced and refused to speak another word.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

As the rest of the group flipped their cards there was a lot of grumbling. The only two left was the army officer and the Asian. As the officer was the only competition. He revealed his King and ace. The king kept him in the game with the new fellow but until he flipped his last card then there was no way of knowing who won. But they were interrupted as the gunslinger came back in, dragging a woman behind him. His harsh shove sent her into the Asians lap, pressed up against his groin. There is the fulfillment of my bondswoman IOU. Stomping out, the gunslinger left a wake of surprised people there. Lily just looked up at the man with dark eyes, dark clothes, and a dark gaze. Sliding out of his lap she sat on the floor and just waited. She had no idea who this man was or how he was going to treat her. So she just swallowed hard and then smiled up at him. The gunslinger hadnt been nice and there always was the chance that this new man was nice. Though his blank expression didnt really convince her that he would be kind. So her smile disappeared and she just sat at his chair and kept quiet. Talking could come later.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

After a few moments of this pause, Benji gave a small smile as he then reopened his eyes a little while later and spoke to the remaining players at the table. Like I told you all before when I came in tonight gentlemen, I didn't come here with an intention of losing what I had. Here's the proof. He stated, looking to turn over the very card he had to end this game once and for all. But just before he did, his card holding hand was stalled when he heard the gunslinger burst into the saloon once more with someone - a woman, as a matter of fact - before literally shoving her into his lap, planting her face into his groin as a result. This caused Benji to jerk suddenly as the Ace of Hearts was freed from his grasp, flipping end over end until it landed on its edge for a brief moment until it landed face up, showing itself for all to see and witness. That was a bit rude of you, don't you think? Benji stated while aiming his eyes at the gunslinger's back as he watched him leave.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

At the flipping of Benjis last card the players groaned, and so did some of the onlookers who had been rooting for another player. Though some were just amazed that in his first hand the newcomer had been the men who had gone a good 15 rounds before her had even shown up! But seeing that the game was over, and thus the excitement was over, the men wandered away, leaving Benji with his pile of winning and the woman who lay in his lap. They werent alone for long though, as the army officer wandered back to Benji holding a purse of money that he must have gotten from his rented room upstairs. Hello, I was wondering if I could buy back my horse and gear from you. It was stupid of me to bet them away but in that hand, well, I was sure that I was going to win. With a charming smile he held out the purse. 100 dollars for the lot of my lost stuff. Seeing as there is just an IOU in that pile Ill take it back. Sound fair to you Mister uh, what was your name again? Lily pondered how much nicer it would be if her bond had been won by this man. He was young, polite and he even smiled and acknowledged her, which was something that most men did not do. So she smiled back and looked at her new master and hoped that he would give this nice boy his things back. After all, 100 dollars was defiantly a good exchange. Lily had only seen that kind of money when the gunslinger had brought in a criminal and gotten paid out. But it was gone in a few days as he drink the money away and then pissed it out in the back alley of a saloon. Lily thought about how nice it would be to have that bundle of cash tucked away for when she was free.
Thread: In Bondage With An Outlaw (BlisteredBlood & chainedkitten11)

Benji hadn't even realized it first when he continued to glare at the man that left the game rather abruptly that the army officer had now come around with supposedly 100 dollars in his hand to give to him in trade for his gear and horse. In truth, Benji did come out here with his own horse that was tied to a pole near a general store just a few blocks down from here that had the rest of his things, so he wasn't going to need that. Looking into the pot, he spotted the officer's gear then sectioned that off from the rest of his winnings before looking up at the officer with a slightly less irritated expression on his face before speaking. Take your things. I'm not going to need them. Benji answered in a lackluster tone before grasping his sheathed blade and strapped it to his hip. Besides, a man is only as good as his weapon in this environment, and if you aren't as quick and as you are good, you'll all end up like rest of them Dead and rotting away in the graveyard. The rest of the winnings, however, is mine and mine alone. As for my name, it's something you can't even pronounce. But for the record... It's Benjamin Hudson. He added before frowning at the officer. Now... If you don't have any other business with me, I suggest you get lost. Benji concluded, narrowing his eyes at him in a seething manner.
Thread: Futa Tamer and her pokegirl (theheirofatreides&FutaChick)

Lily Had just turn 17 and was ready to become a tamer, but sadly the lad didn't have any pokegirl for her so she had to go out and get one on her own. She had gotten a pokedex and one pokeball to catch atless one pokegirl to start. Lily had a C-cup sized breasts, her eyes was green, and her short hair is a light brown. She was wearing a school girl's uniform type of clothes which was a white blouse and a blue skirt that reached to her knees. Feeling kind of dirty she took of her clothes and gone into a lake to wash a little. Her skin was a tanned color be side the areas that are most of he time cover by some time of underwear. She was different from most female tamers and that was that she had a cock about 9 inchs long. She dip her hands in the water and cup it up over head, then let water fall over head to wash the dirt away.
Thread: Futa Tamer and her pokegirl (theheirofatreides&FutaChick)

A small girl was lying down near the lake. Most people would instantly pass her by as a short, small breasted woman, but to an experienced tamer they would instantly recognize her as a LITTLETIT. She was dressed in a blue sun dress which she had stolen from a clothesline some time ago. Her blond hair was rather messy looking, if not a little long. Usually she would be out and about, causing trouble though she was exhausted for once which meant a nap was in order. With a loud yawn, she shut her eyes and began drifting off to sleep.
Thread: Futa Tamer and her pokegirl (theheirofatreides&FutaChick)

Lily hear the yawn and quickly cover her tits with one arm and her crotch with the other one, then quickly turn to where she heared the yawn. Once she saw the small sleeping woman she let down her arms and found it strang for some one to sleep in the forest with out any kind of bag for their trip. Lily gone to the edge of the lake and taken out her pokedex, then she scanned the woman find out she was a pokegirl. A grin appeared on Lily's face when she hear it was a rare pokegirl and worth taking. Grabbing her pokeball and getting out the lake Lily started to head toward the pokegirl. She first removed her clothes off her, then she pin the small breasts pokegirl holding her arms down as her cock harden growing. Wake up little one. she whispered in to the pokegirl's ear.
Thread: Futa Tamer and her pokegirl (theheirofatreides&FutaChick)

The small woman had been fast asleep while Lily moved quietly towards her. She hadn't even noticed when Lily pinned her arms down. It was only when Lily finally spoke, her eyes fluttered open. It took her brain a minute to register the scene above her as her pale blue eyes scanned the woman. Suddenly, the lazy expression on her face turned to one of panic as she tried to pull out of Lily's grip. It was a common fact that humans usually caught pokegirls, and if she was caught then she couldn't have fun anymore sucking the electricity out of power stations, and setting off tamers pokeballs.