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Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

Azazel knew what kind of girl he was dealing with since he had seen her type before. A stuck up virgin who was irrationally terrified of giving into their most primal needs. Lydia certainly seemed to lack that distinct bark to back up her lack of a bite. He could sense that any sort of magic cast by her would be feeble at best. In order words she was one of his favorite kinds of potential lovers desperate enough to give in. After the first time there was no doubt that she would get hooked and would beg for his demon cock. This thought amused him greatly as she naturally rejected him but he caught the redness in her cheeks before she turned around. As if he was going to let her save herself for someone else it wasnt like he had to ask nicely. She hadnt made any contract with him so taking her virginity would be as easy as snapping his fingers. Making her body immobile and then fucking her brains out would have so simplistic but it was satisfying when they asked for it. Well not trusting me is always good he chuckled softly at her words. He took this chance to hop off the bed and slowly walk behind her knowing that her hearing was more keen than a normal human. Lydia just needed a little push but she would cave and want to make a deal with him. He smirked so wide that his fangs poked out of his mouth as he approached her pressing his bare chest against her back. One arm wrapped around her neck and the other her waist his cock pressing up against her firm ass. Azazel rested his chin on her shoulder and started to slowly nibble at her ear lobe he was the master of teasing people and getting them to give into his charm. The elf was actually a little taller so he was forced to stand on his toes but this gave him good leverage to slowly grind his cock against her ass only the thin cloth of her skirt separated fur from bare flesh. His long tail snaked between their legs and helped its way up into her skirt. All the while he kept a decent grip on her but made no move to actually cause her harm. Come now Lydia you should reconsider my offer. His long tongue darted out of his mouth and licked the spot on her pointed ear where he just playfully nibbled on it. His other hand dipped into the opening of her skirt and pressed his palm against the front of her panties slowly rubbing against her pussy. His wolfish nose perked up when the scent of her arousal started to fill the air around them. This caused him to grow excited as he would grind his cock even quicker against her ass. All the while groaning softly into her ear as he kept on nibbling and licking at it repeatedly. I have had plenty of virgins before and they all had a good time. Making people feel good is what I am all about, so you dont need to worry about it hurting. Besides it wasnt like she could really get rid of him. All we need to do is make that contract and I will serve as your familiar for as long as it takes. If all else if she refused he could still take what he wanted from her. At least this way she got something out of the deal besides just some mind blowing sex.
Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

Nnngggg... N-no... S-stop, please... It was bad enough being put in a bad situation, but to have the demon come up behind Lydia and... manhandle her was something completely different. She showed some resistance at first by recoiling and attempting to get away from Azazel, but with that thick musk playing with her emotions and consciousness, well, it was hard to get very far. The violet-haired elf bit her lip when she felt the bare chest of her pursuer jut against her back, his slender arms wrapping around her body and holding her close, his tail slithering up between her legs and into her skirt. She expected some cold, horrible touch from a demon such as this, but Lydia was pleased to discover that the demon felt warm and comforting like the touch of a friend who had seated themselves in front of a fire for awhile. Ever playful, perhaps it was just who he was, the demon nibbled at her ear and gave it a few licks as Lydia writhed there in his hold. But where a strong woman would have struggled and thrashed her way out of the hold, Lydia was nigh powerless to resist. No, all she could do was grin and bear it... Though, this did feel good. And Lydia couldn't possibly deny that the hand pressing against her pussy along with that thick, pulsating cock against her ass felt good. It should have made her nervous, embarrassed, and even infuriated, yet it was making her aroused. She moaned at the sensation, the girth pressing tight against her firm ass while her womanhood quivered and soon got wet. No, it got even wetter it had been stirred awake by the musk flying about in the air! This demon was playing her like a damn fiddle and Lydia had no qualms about it. Even though she was a virgin, she desired power and potential far more to worry about a simple thing like a ruptured hymen or whatever. Gaah... Fine, fine I'll m-make the contract. You can... Y-you can have me, so long as you teach me powerful magic. Lydia pouted and rubbed her bottom against the demon's cock pressing against it through the fabric of her trainee robes. W-well? What are you waiting for? She then whimpered and looked down at her outfit before looking back up. Oh. Erm... Please, could you h-help me out of this?
Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

Patience was a game this demon had learned over the hundreds of years of his life a game that he really enjoyed playing with new people. Lydia certainly could make a struggle but she was quite powerless against Azazels musk. Most likely the elf female anticipated him to have a cold and repulsing touch but in actuality his fur was quite warm and soft to the touch. With all the lewd ways he groped her body Lydia was going to cave sooner than later and that would be music to his bat ears. The allure of promised power was too great for someone like her to pass up and all it really would cost was her virginity. He felt her wetness soak through her panties as the smell of her arousal grew even more potent to his keen nostrils. Finally she caved which just made him chuckle to himself, that had been simpler that he could have hoped for. Lydia finally seemed to accept this offer as she rubbed her firm ass back against his cock certainly a gesture that got a soft moan to escape past his lips. I take all my contracts with the up most seriousness. Azazel unwrapped himself from her and backed up just a little attempting to hide his grin but it was impossible with how pleased he was. Eager as he was to deflower her there was still the little matter of their contract this was the only way a partnership had the best chance of working. He circled around her so they were face to face only a few inches from each other. Azazel reached down and took her hands in his own affectionately rubbing the top of her knuckles to ease her nerves. First we need to make the contract so it is official, then we can get to the fun part. The demon was willing to wager that Lydia would need some guidance with this sort of arrangement. Simply state your name and the terms of the contract. Wording is important so watch what you say. In a way this was going to be his first of many test to see how she reacted under pressure. If she messed up it was a simple matter of correcting it until he was willing to accept it but she of course lacked that knowledge. Then we seal it with a simple kiss. His glowing and deep blue eyes gazed into her charming and quite alluring violet eyes wanting to get a better gaze into her mortal soul. Being this close he got a stronger sense of her magic potential and there was a deep reserve waiting to be tapped. It was his nature to feed on peoples arousal and magical energy through physical contact the sex was just a bonus of it all. I might be a demon but I gain nothing by harming you but you will see soon enough . Really in the case of demons he was really easy to get along with. Not to mention the fact he was curious to learn about her in depth someone who was a bumbling mage yet managed to summon him by accident.
Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

But Lydia did not know anything about Azazel or the inner machinations of his mind. It was all an enigma to her, and until he voiced his desires and thoughts vocally or physically, in the shadows his desires, thoughts and characteristics would remain. And so too would she be left in the dark. Mayhap she and Azazel would come to a better understanding through conversation and action, or actions alone, but now was not the time for a heartfelt one-on-one conversation. There was work to do and a contract to seal. Lydia, blushing hard like a schoolgirl, took a long hard look at her 'new familiar' and hesitated once the reality of the situation finally set in, and when Azazel's demands were set in stone. If she really wanted this power, Lydia would have to forsake an awful lot of modesty and have to deal with the shame... But she had already made her choice, willing or not. That cock was yearning for her, and her virgin womanhood was pulsating in desire for it as well. She was loathe to admit that she was getting wet just at the mere prospect of being made into a woman! And even better, knowing that in the future she could be given great and terrible power to use as she desired! I erm... Y-yes, yes of course, Lydia muttered with a simple nod. She took a deep breath and squeezed the hands holding her own before looking up into the demon's icy blue pools. M-my name is Lydia Arturo and I wish to enter a covenant with you, demon. You will teach me magic and nurture it inside me, helping me to grow more powerful as a magician. In return... My body will be yours, Lydia grumbled despite the musky miasma polluting her decisions she wasn't happy about the arrangement but nothing could be done about it. But under no circumstances are you allowed to end my life or bring great harm to it. You will be my familiar, through and through. So... I suppose I should do this then... Kissing this demon, whoever he was, was going to be troublesome. Lydia had some idea of what to do here, but that knowledge only applied to other humanoids not some bestial abomination from the underrealms. But be that as it may, the novice magician could not back down. She leaned in close to Azazel, still with his hands grasping hers, and tilted her head ever-so-much to put it at the right angle. From there she hesitated, her soft, plump lips mere centimeters away from the beast's own. She quivered and blushed a little harder before finally pushing forward and kissing the demon, trying as hard as she could to make it a chaste kiss instead of a passionate one. Yet as much as she tried to back away, her lips remained rooted against Azazel's own!
Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

There was no denial that Lydia was very hesitant about making a deal with a demon at least she was smart enough to realize how idiotic this was. Azazel was of course not being entirely forward with the young elf but of course that was half the fun. The scent of his alluring musk was no doubt clouding her judgment along with the prospect of greater magic. So many people had made the choices she had and he always came out on top in the end. If she faltered on this first test then Azazel would have no interest in sticking around boring mortals were perhaps some of the worst in his book. Though finally after much stalling Lydia seemed ready to make the deal her soft hands squeezing his own. His blue eyes glistened as they gazed into hers, somewhat impressed she was able to speak right now. He would simply nod in agreement to her terms and somewhat glad she was smart enough to mention how he couldnt harm her. Very well then Lydia, I Azazel the demon of lust do agree to your terms he would finally speak as the verbal contract was finally set in stone. Lydia didnt exactly have to kiss him, oh no the contract was already in place from the moment he agreed to it. He stood there enjoying the moment as she slowly got closer and tried to put it off as long as possible. A hush fell between the two as their lips pressed together hers felt so plump and warm against his own. Azazel pressed back and enjoyed the moment as a rush of magic swirled all around them washing over their bodies like a splash of warm water. The lust demon slowly licked her lips before slowly pulling away if he had a heart it would have been racing in his chest right now. Instead a sort of strange symbol started to form in the middle of his chest a black rose enclosed by a ring of thorns. Lydias right arm would gain a very long and elaborate tattoo of black vines that started at the back of her palm and ran crisscross along her entire arm to the shoulder blade. It had been some time since he had seen this marking the visible confirmation that the agreement was now official between the summoner and the familiar until voided. He gave her a toothy grin as his bat like wings stretched out over his head he had missed the feel of making a contract with him. Now their life force was attuned to one another, even now Lydia would start to feel some of his own power flow through her mortal body. Their hands were still entangled as he lifted her left hand up and gave it a soft little peck on the back of her palm. It is now official my master, I am your familiar until you see fit otherwise. He abruptly let go of her hands as he turned on his heel to wave both hands over the large door that led outside of her room. Though Lydias eye couldnt see it there was now a spell of silencing that encased the entire room. It would block all sounds from leaving so no one would be alarmed at what they heard next. With that he would turn around back to face her with that toothy grin on his delightfully devilish face. Now let me be a good familiar and get you out of those clothes, they must be so stuffy on you he said with eagerness.
Thread: The Pact - (Maj.Mario x FierceMajora)

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Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Well shit.. No one expected Zombies when the virus spread like God damn Wildfire. Then people were starting to die then Corpses starting to eat the living. Alyissa had been one of the lucky ones not to be stuck in the city where things were even worse. Atleast she was out of town when it happened. For a Time Aly had wandered around with a group or two but it never lasted long before she was out on her own again. Things hadn't been easy with little food and supplies running low. Alyissa would have to settle down somewhere or she'd be in trouble. It was the moaning and groaning that caught her attention this Time. Galloping of hooves was next as a cluster of Biters overwhelmed some Horse and just like that the poor animal was torn into chunks. Sad part was if in the right place Aly could have been the one munching on Horse meat instead of those Proxy batards. Her stomach hissed and clawed like a Racoon in a cage and Alyissa wondered if she'd go hungry a third night in a row.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Aaron had run off in the opposite direction from where Daryl was when the damn horse had bolted. For several weeks now they had been trailing the thing, trying to bring it to safety. Instead of understanding that they were trying to help, the horse kept spooking every time they came near. Now Daryl was forced to track the horse on his own. He knew that Aaron would be fine. The man had proven himself many times over, and the archer wasn't worried about him at the moment. What he was worried about was the horse getting into some kind of trouble the thing couldn't shake. He followed the sound of the thing running, then the snorts, and as the archer trailed the beast he could smell the stench that signaled the nearness of Walkers. He rolled his upper lip in disdain. Those things were a purge upon the Earth. He slowly made his way through the woods, his feet making barely any noise as he did. Then he saw it. The horse ran across a meadow, and straight into the brush. Suddenly the stench of rot increased with the sound of groaning and the screech of the horse as the sedentary Walkers had their lunch handed to them. At first Daryl was going to leave the undead to their meal. The horse was gone there was no saving him. But a flare of anger rose up in his chest. They'd been tracking the horse for weeks! It was theirs, damn it! And this group of Walkers was too close to the compound for him to feel safe. He moved forward once he had scanned the clearing for signs of any other flesh eaters. Seeing none, he stepped forward, his crossbow lifted, and fired a shot. The bolt flew true and hit a Walker's head in the ear, taking out the thing as it bent down to bite at the still screaming horse again. Once the bolt had left his crossbow he slung the strap over his head and then pulled out his two Bowie knives. This was going to be a personal fight.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Alyissa tried to block out the poor animal's shrieks of pain from echoing inside her ears. The whistling of the bolt put one of the Bastards down from making Buttons suffer more. Aly spotted Daryl near the back brush taking what seemed to be doing Target practice, narrowing her eyes to see if she could get closer without alarming the Back woods Redneck. Alyissa didn't want to be the next with a bolt buried in her brain. With the cautious gait of a wolf she decided to get closer. Alyissa was being quite silent until a twig snapped under her combat boot, Shit she hissed to herself hoping that she wasn't seen. Too late to duck into cover now that Aly was in range of earshot. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Alyissa revealed herself into Daryl's line of sight but kept a hand hesitate hand on her 13 inch razor sharp skinning knife that was sheathed near her gun holster What the fuck are you doin? the Irish lass growled low while keeping Amber eyes on her surroundings. She was a pretty thing with long brown wavy locks tied back into a half assed braid. Aly's frame was curvy but hid enough muscle to hold her ground against any larger opponent. Amber eyes stared hard as if buring holes into him while they still held a demand of a answer.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Daryl stalked towards the Walkers, his focus on killing every last one of those decaying fuckers. The sharp snap of a broken twig caused him to whirl, his knives raised and ready to lash out. What he saw surprised him. He had expected a rotten corpse, perhaps an animal drawn out by the horse's screams. He didn't expect to see a wisp of a girl in a long braid, her own hand clutched aroudn the hilt of a dagger. What the fuck are you doin? Her question struck him as odd. Wasn't it obvious what he was doing? I'm killing these motherfuckers, he answered. All stealth was gone now her question had alerted the Walkers to their presence and a couple had turned their attention to the live food. Thanks for letting them know I'm here. His voice was low and gravely, and his eyes shifted over her face with a hint of distrust. The walking dead were coming, though, and they didn't have much time to interact. In a moment he was killing them, his hands and daggers working like natural extensions of each other as he waded through the half dozen or so undead as he made his way towards the horse. He moved like a seasoned fighter, his awareness allowing him to duck and dodge the slower creatures' attempts to attack him. The damned horse deserved to be put down. There was no reason to let it suffer.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Alyissa watched him go in as the Walkers were too concerned with eating the innards of Buttons to pick up that the others that approached Daryl but were quickly dispatched. Now Aly could have backed up and saved her own ass as usual but couldn't watch someone get eaten while she could have helped. Huffing with frustration and slung the Rifle off her shoulder and kept the rest off his back making sure the only noise it made with the Suppreser on was the whizzing of it hitting rotten skulls. Finally Daryl had cut a clear path through the corpses to put down the suffering Horse. The rotten stench of the Walkers made her stomach turn while he seemed unfazed. She approach the animal as it took its last ragged gasps if air. Sorry Bastard she murmered through her Bandana to keep the smell from making her gag. Finally after a long sigh she bent over and plunged her Skinning knife into it's skull to keep him from a slow death. Orbs of fire flickered over Daryl's stoic facial expression. Friend or Foe? she asked after a awkward pause.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

As he fought through the few Walkers that were attacking them a skull about four feet away exploded and brain brain matter splashed across Daryl's face, momentarily blinding him. He flinched when he realized that the crazy bitch was shooting the undead mere feet from where he was fighting them off. He was in her line of fire! Thankfully she seemed to be a good enough shot and didn't miss any that he could tell. Still, he made a mental note to give her a tongue lashing when they were done. He finally stood over the horse, the Walkers spread around them like deflated balloons, and sliced the poor thing's neck open. The horse bled out quickly. The lips that had been pulled back in pain relaxed as the light began to slip from his eyes. The girl was on the other side of the horse's large head and she bent to stab her knife into it's skull. Daryl couldn't help but cock his head. This chick was something else - he didn't understand her one bit and was starting to wonder if she was a bit wacked out from all the craziness of the world. Then she glared at him and he swore that there was some kind of madness in those eyes of hers. Are you asking or telling? He smeared the back of a hand across his face to wipe the brain matter off, spitting to the side to get rid of the rancid taste. Because from where I was standing I couldn't tell if you were trying to shoot the damned Walkers or me . Do me a favor, okay sweetheart? Don't shoot towards people . He frowned at her and then gestured towards himself. Especially not 'this' people. Got it?
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

Alyissa scoffed and shook her head I was trying to help, you were outnumbered. Guess I should have left your pompous Ass to the Biters then huh? Aly countered in disbelief at what she was hearing. And don't call me Sweetheart she added swinging the Rifle back over her shoulder. Alyissa used her bandanna to wipe the grey matter off of her knife. Where is the rest of your group or you out here by yourself? she asked now taking a few steps back. Daryl looked filthy and ironically it suited him, he was a good looking man. Gravely tone of his voice along with the rippling muscles in his Arms were nice to look at. Suppose being out on your own for so long any man could look tempting enough.
Thread: Crossbows and Moonshine (Dragonfoot455 and Travler)

You shouldn't have shot them next to my head, he exclaimed, pointing to his skull, that's what you shouldn't have done! He shook his head as he wiped the blades clean on his pants and then resheathed them. I have never met a more...no scratch that. I have met someone more birdbrained. He scowled at her. The thought wasn't a pleasant one he was thinking of Beth. She was a wonderful girl, but naive and she didn't think things through. He wasn't ready for that again. I'm with people, he said, his eyes shifting to the side. What if she had people too? Bad people? What about you. You got people? He waited and let her tell him as much as she wanted to before he continued. We have a place that's kind of safe. If you want I can take you there. His eyes narrowed. Just don't go shooting any of my people, deal? He adjusted the crossbow on his shoulder and then spit again, the taste of death still too strong. We lost enough of our friends already.