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Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Candra couldn??t stop the soft moan from escaping her lips. The sensations of growing her member always made her highly aroused, and now so soon after Renithia was rubbing it slowly. Candra could tell that Renithia had no idea what effect the ministrations was having on her. Gasping softly her hand came down and brushed over the princess?? hair. She smiled as her breathing continued to be rough. ??I know it doesn??t seem possible but there is a potion that can be made only by a succubus that when it is applied to a virgin it dulls the pain enough to make the pleasure overwhelm it so that it will hardly be noticed.? She tilted the princess?? chin up to look into her eyes. ??I need your help to make it though, are you willing to do what I tell you?? The thick cock in Renithia??s hand throbbed slowly in anticipation of what was hoped to come.
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

For a few seconds, Renithia was still too caught up in the pulsating rod of flesh to fully comprehend what Candra had just said. Soon enough though, it sank in for the princess, and she looked up at the demoness. Again it struck the girl as odd that Candra kept being so very friendly and kind. Weren't demons supposed to be vicious creatures out for their own self-satisfaction? Nothing about Candra seemed to fit that. but given the way Renithia felt right now and the situation, she hardly thought she had time to wonder about Candra's motives and morals. The touch against her hair felt oddly reassuring. Renithia couldn't quite understand why the demoness was already breathing heavily. Surely she hadn't gotten aroused already, not with the simple, slight motions that Renithia had been doing. The princess released the member entirely, contending herself with just staring at it in awe. That simply wouldn't fit inside her. There was no way. Her head went upward, meeting the demoness's eyes. Now Renithia could still tell the cock throbbed with anticipation, and her own body sang slightly at the prospect of what might be occurring soon. Still, she tried to think her way through the current situation. To reason. She swallowed, licked her lips, and nodded. Yes, I want the potion, she verbalized, attempting to look more confident about it than she truly felt. how do we go about making it? And why did Renithia already suspect that some type of sexual act went into its creation?
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Candra smiled and brushed her hand against the girls cheek. ??It requires three things that we have to collect. Your female juices, my female juices, and my male seed.? She looked into the girls eyes leaning close her lips hovering inches from hers. ??You will need to collect all these things in your mouth and mix them with your tongue before swallowing them.? She kissed the princess lightly her teeth gently nipping at Renithia??s lower lip as she pulled back. She dropped to her knees in front of the princess and smiled up at her. ??I will help you collect your juices and hold it for you while you collect the two things from me.? She smiled and kissed the girl??s knees softly as her hands started to rub slowly up her inner thighs slowly spreading her legs. Already Candra could smell the heavy scent of Renithia??s wet womanhood and wanted to taste it so badly.
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

By now renithia had come to expect the touches and the sexual acts. However, it still surprised her to hear that she'd have to consume three variations of sexual juices, including her own. Her blue eyes widened at this knowledge, only to grow even further as Candra kissed her. the kiss did feel good though, all softness and promise. Even the light nip felt especially delightful, making the princess groan with want. her hips shifted slightly forward, which worked well in correlation with Candra moving between them. Renithia's wide blue eyes fell upon the demon, watching her. Now the real lusting would begin. Candra would pleasure the princess. For a girl who hadn't even touched herself before, this proved exciting and intimidating. What would it feel like? The burning sensation and wetness that had started already gave Renithia some clue, but it didn't fully answer her question. the girl shifted her legs once more, feeling the petals of her sex continue to dew in anticipation. Please be gentle, begged the princess. she tried to lock eyes with the demoness, hoping that the sincerity and begging in her eyes would make her request that much more successful. The demoness had been fairly gentle so far. why stop now?
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Candra smiled looking up at Renithia, ??always will I be careful with you, at least till you beg me not to be.? She smirked and maintained eye contact as she slowly kissed up her inner thighs. Her warm lips moved slowly up the sensitive flesh before her being ever so gentle with the young virgin. Her hands slipped up the outside of her thighs nails lightly scratching at the tender flesh. Her lips kissed so close to the royal sex almost touching her before kissing on the other side again being so close to it. Candra smirked up at the princess and broke eye contact as she leaned in and gave that royal sex one long slow lick. Her tongue exaggerated its movements over her outer lips as she came up past her clit and then returned to the mouth it had come from. ??Mmmmm you taste so beautiful my sweet princess.? She looked up once more promise in her eyes of what was to come, ??Want more??
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

the princess continued to feel confused, wonder where the demon part of her captor truly lay. Beyond the display of powers earlier, Candra had done nothing that would truly classify her as demonic in Renithia's eyes. Well, Candra had kidnapped a princess, but then again, said princess had been offered up to her as a sacrifice. there was little time for such thoughts as Renithia began to feel new sensations. Hands touched her legs, moving up her thighs, traveling closer to her trembling sex. Lips soon followed, moving up toward the untouched petals. Candra kissed along one side, causing the princess to tremble in a mixture of anticipation and fear. Her eyes were locked upon teh other, watching the exaggerated, slow movement. Then, before Renithia could fully comprehend what was happening, the tongue touched her sex. Electricity shot through the princess's veins. Immediately she moaned, her hips jerking to meet the offered tongue. That warm, wet muscle drew such intense pleasure from the virgin princess that she thought she might perish from the sheer delight. The movements were exaggerated, drawn out and purposefully dramatic. That tongue first traced outer lips, then sought something that made Renithia squeak. A little jolt had hit her as that got touched, and she couldn't believe it. Yes! Please! she said. Immediately after realizing what words had left her mouth, the girl blushed, but her legs remained parted and her sex remained inviting.
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Candra couldn??t help by smile as her touches was making the princess into a wanton woman. She leaned back in and started to lap lightly at the soft folds of the royal sex. Her fingers gently rubbed around and over her clit as he tongue started to push inside the moist folds. Candra growled and moaned into the hot flesh, Renithia tasted just so good that she couldn??t help it. rolling her tongue around inside the hot wet passage she started to thrust it slowly inside her. After a very short time not wanting to overwhelm Renithia with that, but with something else. Candra pulled her tongue out and replaced it with two fingers thrusting slowly inside her. Candra??s mouth closed around the royal clit and sucked lightly on it her tongue rolling round it in small circles.
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Light lapping began working Renithia into a lather. The tongue slid ever so delicately across the princess's trembling sex. Soon enough, the tongue entered folds. Those delicate petals parted before the intruding muscle. They rippled and seemed to pull and squeeze at the invader, the actions drawing a moan from their own. Moisture clearly lubricated the passage. As it swirled, more and more of the tight passage grew damp, almost wet. Clearly the princess's body enjoyed it. Her mind began to succumb as well, letting her hips rock against the mouth. Letting the moans dribble like water from her mouth. Letting the legs stay spread and inviting. The time seemed to last forever and far too short. Renithia panted with desire and longing, her head spinning, her sex trembling, sweat beginning to bead upon her pale skin. Wide blue eyes watched as the tongue left. Watched the fingers enter instead. The girl screamed with delight at the new sensation, the new fullness within her. No sooner had she adjusted than Renithia felt lips draw about a bit of skin. That resulted in a cacophony of noise from the unsuspecting princess. She screamed her delight and pleasure, her frustration and desperation coming out in a very sexual manner. Hips arched, and her hands gripped at the bed, desperate for some kind of support and grounding. Oh, gods, that feels!' gasped the girl. she tossed her head from side to side, red curls flapping across her face. I love it! i've never felt so good! Oooooh, please, keep going. oooooh!
Thread: Demonic Lust (Kolath x Darkest Fate)

Candra smirked and looked up at the princess as she became even more lost in the love of lust. ??Mmm I don??t intend to stop my dear.? She lapped at Renithia??s clit hard before taking it back into her mouth sucking hard at it her tongue still working miracles around that bud of pleasure. She knew everything that could be done to pleasure a woman and she was doing it now. Her fingers curled up inside her and worked on the princess?? g-spot rubbing at it as she thrust her fingers in and out deeply. Slowly she added a third finger into Renithia??s pussy opening it up more because sometime tonight she was going to make love to the princess and she wanted her to already have something big inside of her. ??Mmmm have you ever tasted yourself princess??
Thread: Divine Wrath

Sometimes I really wonder, Dragon. What have you done for us lately? In fact, what have you done for us in the last three years? We kept you around on the request of people that aren't even around anymore. Maybe I should have left you dead! Green eyes blazed as the whitescale leaned in close, his forward-pointing horns hovering dangerously close to the other's yellow eyes. The blackscale leaned back, away from the threatening points, and arched a lip in a sneer. He reached up and grabbed a horn, pushing it rudely aside. The whitescale growled darkly, but gave him space as he replied. You weren't ready then. You know it, I know it, dogs know it. Maybe you are now, ja? Go for it. We both knew this would end up being your game. But remove me at your risk. As much as you'd like to dispense of me, the risk is too great to the Host. One day too dark, and you'd serve yourself a lead breakfast. With a sharp roar, the whitescale lashed out, striking the other directly on the snout with an open palm. There was a flash of light, and the unfortunate target of the attack keened sharply as he was blown backwards. His wings made a crackling noise as the light shredded the edges of the fragile membranes, and he landed in a heap. He raised his head slowly, and his eyes crossed as he beheld a blob of white floating in front of him. Retina damage? No, as his vision cleared, he saw that his own scales had been turned white at the point of contact, quickly fading to grey and on to his typical midnight black. He looked up as a shadow cast by six wings fell across him. I refuse to be bound by Kaiser's stigma any longer. Just because he was too much of a doormat to stand up to you and demand decency does not mean your way is best. Moving forward, you serve me . Accept it and behave, and you may live. Nicholas sighed softly as the cold rage left him, and with it, the scaled, bulked might of his warrior form. He held out a hand to Trygon, and helped him up. The blackscale rose shakily, leaning on his opposite number for support. Maybe you really don't need me, Nick. I think you could kill if you had to. All the same, I like this existence, meager as it is. I'll obey.
Thread: Divine Wrath

Call it a heavy metaphor for my own personality shifts if you like, but I've been in the habit of writing out the little dramas I perceive for the last few years. This is the latest, witnessed on 3510
Thread: Divine Wrath

MOAR! 8U Please?
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Thread: Divine Wrath

awesome
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I've always enjoyed reading your little dramas when they come, they give alot of insight. I havent had much of those myself since we parted.
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I've tried to keep my growth constant.
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Oh wow, that was really well written. A story that speaks for itself without you having to explain it. A nice peak into the self. Very nice piece of work, short as it may be.
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DID SOMEONE SAY DRAMA?! tee hee I liked that. Short and sweet. Thanks for sharing.
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Glad you enjoyed it.
Thread: The Addiction (Frybot & darkangel76)

Phoebe Abbott, for once, couldnt wait to get off of work. Of course, she loved and adored her job at the small bookshop downtown, but tonight she was anxious. She had plans to pay her parents a surprise visit. Yes, Phoebe knew that her parents had gone away on a small vacation together and would be arriving back home the next evening. But, she figured it the perfect plan to drive out their way and surprise them with a long overdue visit starting the moment they got back. After all, they were only an hours drive away and it had been months since shed seen them last. Phoebes parents always were ecstatic anytime she visited them. So she had no worries that her little surprise would be a welcome one even if unexpected. Smiling, as she watched the clocks hands slowly creep toward 4pm, she reached in her bag and popped a piece of butterscotch candy into her mouth. Mmmm Phoebe mumbled on a sigh as she swirled the candy around her mouth, letting the sweet flavors dance upon her tongue. You and that candy, Edith laughed. Edith was the elderly lady who owned the bookshop. Phoebe just smiled at Edith, placing a gentle hand upon her shoulder. Indeed, she added as she gave the candy a little suck and then chuckled. Edith looked at the clock. It was five minutes to 4pm. The woman looked over at Phoebe and gave her a warm smile. Just go, my dear. She paused a moment. Its nearly 4pm and you have a bit of a drive ahead of you. Phoebes face lit up at Ediths words. Really? Yes, child, Edit said. And if I know you, youre probably already packed. Phoebe blushed and smiled, more than confirming Ediths remarks. You know me too well. That I do, my dear. You have a good time with your family. At that, Phoebe gave Edith a gentle hug and headed out the door and made her way to the garage where she parked her car. It didnt take her long to get there and before she knew it she was on the road, car packed and gassed up, heading toward her parents empty and waiting house.
Thread: The Addiction (Frybot & darkangel76)

The man sat in the dimly lit truck, in the parking space at his apartment. The truck was an old, red Toyota truck that quite frankly, was a miracle that it still functioned properly. Well, mostly properly. Every once in awhile something would go wrong but it always bounced right back. There wasn't much in the man's car, just some clothes, a spoon, a few syringes, and a lighter. Sometimes it was best not to ask questions. As he sat and glared down into an empty bag, with a scarce amount of brown powder in the bottom, heroin. The man uttered a curse word under his breath and smashed his hand into the car dash. He had no money, no drug, and no where to go. The man's name was Thomas Kaine. As he slowly exited his car and slammed the door behind him, he walked toward his place. There was no need to lock the door, there was nothing for anyone to steal and there was nothing of value in that piece of shit. As he decended up the flight of stairs to his second story apartment, he plopped down on the couch and sat with his hands in his head. Finally, as ideas flowed through his head, he finally decided he needed some of the substance tonight. After a quick phone call, pleading with his dealer that it wasn't too late, he moved quickly to his car and turned the key to ignite the engine. Where he was driving, he didn't know. He just needed to go somewhere. He needed a house that looked empty and that was big enough to have something he could at least trade for the drug. After finally deciding on the place, he parked his truck in the driveway, and sat in his car, wondering if he was really going to go through with this desperate act. In his black jeans, an empty wallet, his keys and a knife. His generic black band tee was faded and dirty, he hadn't changed in days, and he didnt care. He needed it now. Slowly, he opened the door and descended to the house. . .
Thread: The Addiction (Frybot & darkangel76)

Phoebe pulled into the driveway of her parents house. She reached for the garage door opener and parked her car inside the garage so that her parents wouldnt see it when they got home until the last possible second. Giggling, she got her bags out of her car, closed the garage door and let herself inside her parents home. Heaving a happy sigh, Phoebe brought her bags into the spare room on the first floor and then popped another piece of butterscotch candy into her mouth. The taste of it as she swirled it about her mouth made her smile. Running her fingers through her long, dark hair, she walked out of the spare room and headed into the kitchen to fix herself a simple dinner before fully relaxing for the evening. Phoebe searched her parents pantry and refrigerator and finally found something she could use. With a smile, she took out the few stalks of celery that had been leftover and washed them in the sink. She then took the peanut butter and began to spread it on top of the washed celery. It wasnt much, but it would be tasty and just enough to get her through the evening. In the morning she could go grocery shopping and restock her parents dwindling food supply. Carrying her plate of peanut butter slathered celery, Phoebe brought it into the living room and set it down on one of the end tables near the couch. She then went back into the kitchen and got herself a glass of ice water and proceeded to bring that out into the living room as well. She set the cold glass down upon a coaster and then let her body flop onto the couch. Letting out a long exhale, Phoebe grabbed the throw blanket laying on the couch and curled up with it as she began to eat her snack and sip on her water. She found the TV remote and turned the thing on, flipping through channels until something somewhat interesting popped up on the screen. Totally relaxed and so very exhausted, Phoebes eyes could no longer stay open. It wasnt long before they grew heavy enough that they stayed closed and sleep consumed her.
Thread: The Blood Host (Fiuyiuha & darkangel76)

Chase Frost sighed solemnly as he looked out the window at the scenery that passed by while upon the train. He loved and hated traveling with a passion for it gave him something to write about but then again it made him lose the people he'd come to know and spend time with. Ah the writes and life of a young inspiring author was a wonderful thing for most and being one of the new leading writers in science fiction and horror novels means he has alot of annoying fans squawking at him daily. He heard a screech of metal and it made him jump a bit when he realized it was the breaks for the train, his state of mind was cleared right there in that instant. He stood up from his seat after a moment or two before he reached up and grabbed what he brought with him which was a rather large suitcase with his clothing inside of it and his black cloth jacket. There was alot of commotion but whenever your on a train with alot of people for a long period of time then what can you expect other then that? He waved down a taxi cab as he placed his suitcase inside of it as he sighed and fished out a piece of paper from within and opened it as he sat inside of the back of the yellow cab. He looked up at the driver and asked him to take him to this address as he leaned back in the seat and looked back out the window. He remembered that a Miss Anneliese Wagner had a room for rent there at her large estate and he was more then willing to pay for a stay. He Arrived at the said Estate not to long after he left the station and he paid his fee and grabbed his suitcase before heading up the large steps and with a ring of the bell he waited patiently for the said person to arrive. I hope i'm not too small of a poster for you
Thread: The Blood Host (Fiuyiuha & darkangel76)

It was mid afternoon and Anneliese had all she could do to keep her eyes open. It was much earlier than she was used to rising, but she had no choice. Not today. She had a guest to meet and inspect. She looked at herself in the mirror, her reflection ghastly to her own eyes, though to the average human, she still appeared exquisitely beautiful, much like the rest of her kind. A few weeks ago, Anneliese had disposed of her latest blood host and she needed another. Soon. The burn to feed was slowly overwhelming her senses, making it harder and harder to tamp down the bloodlust her kind often felt when denying their need for blood for far too long. Anneliese sat in one of the parlors on the first floor, waiting for her prospective blood host to arrive. The poor man had no idea of what her intentions were, a strike against him for certain. And then there was the fact that she had accepted him to stay in her estate without having seen him first, another strike against him. But no matter. If he proved to be displeasing, she could feed off him and dispose of him immediately, no harm done, quick and clean. It was a risk she was willing to take, especially now. Sitting quietly in the parlor, sipping a glass of red wine, Anneliese could hear her prospective blood host arriving. Chase Frost. Aspiring author a dreamer, no doubt. But such was the way of things. Besides, he could prove interesting given he was most likely a sort to have a creative imagination. Who knew it could even mean hed embrace her vampirism better than most. Smiling, she could hear him climb the steps and reach out to ring the bell. Suddenly, the bell sounded. Anneliese looked over at one of the servants and spoke, He has arrived.