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Thread: Ulcis God of Chains and Nightmaregoddess

Right as Maya's hips started to shake with ecstasy, her orgasm quickly approaching, Dashimus burst in her mouth. She had not been prepared for the sheer flood of semen that he gave her. It didn't even come out in pulses, just a solid stream of thick, sticky cream. She pulled away at first, his jizz bursting over her face and neck, then she took him back inside her mouth. She wanted to taste it. She swallowed as much as she could, but it overflowed quickly, huge sheets of spunk spilling down her chin, neck, and completely coating her breasts. It was so intense that she started climaxing, the experience too much of a turn on for her. Maya held on for dear life, gripping his soft belly fur for support as he continued to inundate her with semen. She shuddered as the knot building in her gut came loose, and she came hard, her own juices flooding down her thighs. She was almost out of her mind, as her friend and partner came and came, and as she climaxed for the first time in months. When he finally slowed and her body stopped shaking she fell onto her back, thick gobs of cum still dripping from his cock onto her stomach. She was so warm, from the inside and the outside. And she completely understood why this was necessary. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like to take such a load inside her....but she immediately found herself wanting to know.
Thread: Ulcis God of Chains and Nightmaregoddess

Dashimus's cock slowed to a trickle as his cum finished spraying over his trainer. He carefully moved backwards, cautious not to step on the girl as he stepped. His flames slowly died down to the point of being bearable. He looked down at Maya, seeing how covered she was in his spunk. Before this she had been a trainer to him. Their relationship was close, yes, but not nearly how it would be now. The fire pokemon Bent his mane down to Maya and nuzzled her gently, feeling how wet she was. His nostrils flared, smelling the spunk, but also salt that it contained. The pokemon's tongue instantly began to lick her, not caring that he was licking his own cum off of her body. He started at her face and neck, but quickly moved down to lick the jizz from her tits, his tongue sliding over her nipples until the cum came off. He continued lower, licking off each inch of the stuff from her, over her stomach and down her thighs.
Thread: Ulcis God of Chains and Nightmaregoddess

Dash... Her pokemon's tongue was hot and strong against her flesh. It felt like she was getting a massage as he licked her clean. She guessed he didn't care that it was his cum he was eating. No guy she knew would do that. But it felt good. She ran her hand over his muzzle as he cleaned her up, gasping lightly as his tongue passed over her nipples. Even through her thin shirt he stimulated her. She felt distinctly that things would never be the same after this, and she couldn't find it awkward no matter how she looked at it. She was okay with this. More so when he reached between her thighs. Oooh... She cooed passionately as his thick tongue worked over her slit, she found herself thankful she had not worn panties, and chose a disposable outfit. She definitely wouldn't be wanting it anymore. She found herself humping against his muzzle, not wanting his tongue to leave.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Ceralt let out a low, guttural growl as he followed the scent of humans. He'd been asleep for years now, healing up from his last encounter with a demonhunter. He'd only just climbed out of his cave when he caught the whiff of flesh. He was quite large, standing just under seven feet tall, his shoulders easily a yard wide. His thick arms almost dragged the ground, and his large hands could easily crush a mans head. His burly chest tapered down to an almost disproportionately thin waist, and his muscles were extremely well defined even through his midnight blue fur. His nose caught a stronger scent. He raised his muzzle to the wind to catch the smell of a female....several females. A few of them were in season too. And some were virgins. He snarled and went to all fours. His powerful legs propelling him through the forest at tremendous speed. After so much sleep the idea of blowing off steam with a human woman was heaven on earth.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha walked through the forest quietly as she gathered firewood for the campfire. Shasha and her friends decided they wanted to go on this camping to get time away from their parents and relax after stressful exams. The boys had come to visit her friends so she decide to go for a walk and get firewood so she wouldn't have to hear or be sucked into the sexy times. Shasha was still a virgin and shy when it came to boys and feelings. Shasha picked up some sticks and tree branches that had fell to the ground. She broke them up so they could be easly carried and then Shasha sat on large rock and pulled out a sketch book and MP3 player. She sat quietly drawing the wild landscape as she listened to music.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

It took Ceralt barely a minute to cover several dozen acres. His powerful, unnatural muscles allowed him to run faster than any human and leap clear into the treetops with a single lunge. He stopped on a large fallen tree, his claws digging in, his chest heaving from excitement. The closer he came to the females the stronger their scent became. The closest one....yes she was the virgin. He could actually smell the arousal and hormones streaming from her companions. He smiled. That is what he loved about humans. The whole lot of them were decadent to the core. He started crawling silently. Both his cocks were stiffening now in anticipation of use. He could smell her, she was very close. He moved through a thick mass of shrubbery and to his delight found his quarry. Such a succulent young maiden to be sitting alone in such a dark forest.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha's music was blasting to the point where she couldn't hear her surroundings so she had no clue that anything was stalking her. Shasha's sketch book was filled with many different scenery pictures. This picture of the forest was almost finished but she still took her time. This would give her friends time to finish off before she headed back. She loved her friends but it some times bothered her when they would go off with boys instead of hanging out with her but she pushed this though to the back of her mind. Shasha enjoyed the bush. It was great for her to draw and sketch but this one had a creepy feel to it which made it nice for a Gothic drawing. Shasha felt a chill go up her spine but though it was just coldness and decided when she got back to camp she would get a sweater.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

The human was quite preoccupied indeed. So much that he was able to move comfortably up behind her. He inhaled her scent and groaned, she smelled so fresh and pure. He could just imagine all the wonderful things he could do to her. And after so many years of sleep, he had built up quite a store of 'lust' to give her. It was unlikely he would let her go inside a week, if he let her go at all. He leaned over her from behind, careful not to disturb her. Her art was quite nice, though he didn't care for such things. Very carefully he hooked the cords to her earphones with his claws, and in a lightning movement he plucked them out and covered her mouth with his hand. His other arm twisted around her body and pulled her close to him. If you scream I will rip you apart before I go rape your friends and eat the males. Do you understand? He spoke in a calm, but commanding voice. He didn't care if his appearance would make her freak, she would deal or die. Whether she noticed or not, his cocks were pressed firmly against her back.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha flailed in fear. Her sketch book and mp3 player both fell to the ground. She was terrified and wanted to scream before she heard the creature behind her speak. She didn't want to get her friends hurt. Shasha tried to take deep breaths but she was frozen with fear. The creature felt strong enough to rip he in half. She didn't know what to do but out of instinct she moved on of her legs quickly to try to kick the creature so she could get loose and run away. Deep inside she had a feeling this plan wasn't going to work but she tried anyways.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

He laughed out loud as the girls feeble kick barely registered to his senses. She was conscious enough to fight back, and that spunk was even more arousing. He decided to forgive the breach of rules and carried her off, into the forest. He didn't go to far, he carried her to a nearby waterfall where the rushing water would drown out any noises she made. Then he dropped her onto the muddy ground near the shore. He took a few steps back to look at her, enough to take her all in, as well as move as soon as she tried to run. Though it didn't matter, even if she had a minute head start he would still catch her. You are a real cherri aren't you sweet thing? He grinned a toothy grin, showing off all his fangs. In his current stance, the fully erect pair of dicks sprouting from his crotch would be difficult to miss as well. Here is how this is going to go. You are going to please me. Then I am going to strip you down to my liking and fuck you until you forget your own name. He cocked his head in a sarcastic manner. Does that sound fair?
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha continued to struggle as she was dragged off to a waterfall. This would have been a breath taking view if she wasn't in her current situation. Shasha was now able to take a look at the creature that had kidnapped her. Her attention came to the two large cocks that looked like they were ready to fuck her. Shasha trembled as she listened to the creature talk about how it wanted to rape her and she didn't want to do that at all. She looked around for an escape route but couldn't find one. This creature was bigger and stronger then her and would be able to catch her in a matter of seconds. N-n-no I don't want to do that. Please don't I'll do anything but that. Shasha cried out her voice trembled with fear.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Well you see that is the problem... He enjoyed toying with women before he took them. ...see there really isn't anything else you can do. He moved forward until only a few feet separated them. Looking down on her he gave her a toothy smile. I've been out for a while and I tell you what I am rusty. If you were to fight this I might... In a flash he slashed out, tearing a long strip down her jacket. ...accidentally slip and hurt you. To drive the point home he reached out behind her, to a boulder beside the water and tore a chunk of rock off it like he was grabbing a chunk of bread off the loaf. You see I don't quite remember how strong I am... He tossed the rock aside with a smile and forced her to her in front of him and to her knees. Besides...I wasn't kidding. If you care about your friends, you'll make sure I'm good and satisfied. He rubbed his cocks against her cheek teasingly, smiling that sinister grin the whole time.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha felt like she had no other choice so she looked down at the two large cocks in her face. She was unsuer what to do with them so she just took them into her small hands. She stroked the two massive cocks together looking at him fear in her eyes. Her small hands did the best job the could with the two massive cocks in front of them. Shasha was afraid of what the cocks might do to her. She never been with a male before so she had no idea what to do with the cocks. She just rubbed them because that seemed like the logical thing to do. Other then that she was very in experienced with the creature.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

While he very much appreciated the delicate hands on his cocks, Ceralt could tell that this girl was more than just physically inexperienced. He groaned, realizing that he was going to have to train her....or just say screw it and save foreplay for her friends. After all, he wasn't a charity case. Training was time and effort he didn't feel like putting in right now. Don't worry about it. We are going to skip the basics and go straight to the juicy bits.... He drug her over to soft ground and tossed her on her stomach. Before she could move or turn over he was on top of her, his legs spread wider than hers to keep hers in place. His cocks were comfortably squeezed against her shapely ass, and it only took some slight maneuvering and a flick of his claw to slide up her skirt and tear away her panties. Now this might smart at first.... He whispered teasingly in her ear as he rubbed his cocks between her ass-cheeks, loving the feel of her warm flesh surrounding him.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Shasha cried out as she was flipped over to her stomick. She tried to craw back to her back but the creature was ontop of her to quick. He felt the creature's cocks against her ass. She cried out and bagged for the creature to stop but soon her panties were gone and the creature was rubbing his cocks inbetween her ass cheeks. Please don't!!. Shasha cried again knowing his cocks were so thick and long that they would cause her a great deal of pain. Especially to her virgin body. She tried to crawl away but this was useless.
Thread: SashaWraight and Nightmaregoddess

Ceralt laughed as she tried to squirm away from him. It was pointless, and hopeless. He cocked his hips back, moving so that one of his dicks pressed against her slit, and the other against her ass. Then with little consideration or concern he thrust forward, both penetrating her asshole and breaking her hymen in one stroke. He groaned loudly as he slid balls deep on both accounts. The feel of her hot flesh surrounding his shafts was every bit as pleasurable as he remembered, and more so in her case. She was so tight around him that if he were human she'd be cutting off his circulation. There you go! That's not so bad is it? He asked with a sarcastic tone.
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

Editted to reflect plot ideas that have been claimed.
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

updated
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

updated the story ideas and something of a bump from beyond the grave
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

Bumped
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

Hmm I think I could handle one more game...of course this is how I always wind up over extending myself but what the hell eh?
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

I think I'm back to about all I can handle for the moment. Thank you all for the interest.
Thread: Setting out my shingle - the Requests of Methos

I could handle one more game
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

Among Shogunate, Lord Buraku was well known for his isolationist tendencies. For most of his life he rarely left his grand home tucked away in a mountain pass. It was a fortress disguised by acres of cherry trees currently in full bloom. A huge zen garden the pride of eleven generations made up half of his mansion and diverted the eye from otherwise obvious irregularities. There had been much talk, rumors of strange things and bizarre creatures about his lands for some time. But such legends rarely were believed. Even now he remained, alone. All his servants had taken to their beds for the night. He remained awake in his chambers. Sitting calmly before his ancestral sword and shrine. Truth be told it was not his. Lord Buraku had not been alive in decades. The demon Baruka had long since taken his form and been enjoying the pleasures of his lordly lifestyle. He sipped at a bowl of fresh, strong sake. His long black hair was tied into a ponytail, giving full view of his false, but striking features. He sat silently, enjoying his drink as much as he enjoyed listening to the intruder find it's way through his home. He grinned, letting his fangs show. He had been getting bored as of late anyways, this would be an excellent way to blow off steam. He just hoped the intruder was a better fighter than he was stealthy. He would also have to punish his guards patroling the walls. They were not to enter the compound, but neither were they to let anyone in either. He decided to make an example of one...after he was done having fun.
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

Sayoka Kikuchi was a professional. Trained by some of the wisest and strongest of her clan, having been instructed in multiple forms of Ninjitsu map reading, throwing knives and other weaponry, physical exercises and fitness, math, and even seemingly mundane things such as literature. She was book-smart, physically in her prime, and an extremely deadly young woman at only seventeen years old a ninja ever since she had been born. So if a person were to look over her impressive array of skills and accomplishments in a variety of challenging situations, it was no mystery why she had been the one sent to kill Lord Buraka. Why? She didn't care. How much was her clan paid? She didn't care. Sayoka was totally in the mission. Already she had made her way over the compound wall deftly killing only two guards on her way in hiding their bodies. Now she moved amongst the inner buildings until she found a sliding door that she was looking for, moving so slowly now that the purposefully loose boards barely made any sound. She stepped within and walked through the halls in a heel-to-toe fashion with her short-sword held out in front of her. She knew where he was, or where he most likely would be, and that would be his shrine. Slowly she approached a pair of dual sliding doors and pushed one open just enough to admit her entrance . . . and she moved in to the shadows as she saw him sitting in the center of the room. She prepared herself her face a blank slate. Like lightning she dashed from the darkness and swung her sword in a wide arc for the side of his neck to kill him as quickly as she possibly could, not even emitting any sort of yell or shout. A true, silent professional.
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

The demon Baruka smiled and ducked his head, the blade aimed at his throat swishing over his head and removing his ponytail. Of course he hadn't the need to dodge it. The little weapon could do little more than scratch his flesh. Before his assassin could continue he spun around to a knee, caught her by the throat and threw her through the paper doors to his garden. She? Curious how he hadn't smelled that. Normally he could smell any woman from several hundred paces. I didn't think any clan would be so bold as to send a single assassin. He sighed and shook his head. They must be underestimating me... Regardless, he was now intrigued....and aroused. He hadn't fought a woman in some time. Of course none usually fought him at all. So very few women warriors of note remained in the world. He stood up calmly, straightened his hakama and moved over to his shrine. With a mocking bow he took the sword from the shrine, unsheathed it, and moved to the freshly made hole in his door. With a push he shoved the door off its mounting. Then with a flick he tossed the sword at his assassin, where it stabbed into the dirt where she landed. Take it ninja. Your little metal isn't going to kill me....and I want to enjoy this! The last words he growled and lunged forward, holding back enough of his considerable power to evenly match his abilities with hers. Assuming she was as good as he hoped anyway. He hit the ground in front of her and threw a spear-handed blow towards her petite, but shapely chest.
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

Sayoka remained surprisingly silent as she was grabbed by the throat. when thrown through the door, she landed in the garden with an, Oof! The Shogun was obviously far more athletic and well-trained than what she had been told to expect. A shame, really. She had been hoping that she wouldn't need to break too much of a sweat on this job. However, he also had a strong throwing arm apparently. As the sword landed in the dirt, she quirked a brow at what the Shogun said. She didn't have time to think on it, however, because he came at her with a vicious chopping motion aimed for her center mass, and she had to move as quickly as possible. Flexing her abs, she lifted her legs in to the air, and her shoulders and head were the sole support of her weight for a few brief moments until she twisted away from the blow entirely. She used the Shogun's head as a pushing-off point for one of her feet as she did so and when she recovered she had managed to pull the sword the Shogun had tossed at her in her hands. She was in a full fighting stance now, and happily moved to make the first strike against her opponent. She swung low and quick, aiming for his waist.
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

Baruka was impressed. The female dodged his blow, which would have gone straight through her chest, and used him as a stepping stone. The whole while snatching up the sword as well. He turned to face her as she attacked him. He licked his lips, using a minor magic to peer through her clothing. She was petite and athletic in such a good way. The ninja fell under his category of 'fuck doll'. Definitely not long term material, but worth completely ruining her body for a week. He even liked her outfit, thigh highs were very arousing for him, especially with her thigh tattoos visible. Tell me.... He started to speak as her attack loomed in. He held out his hand and caught the base of her blade. The edge bit into his skin, but didn't do any real damage. Of course he lied to her, the katana had no chance of killing him either. ...when's the last time you sucked a dick? He reached out with a smile, grabbed her outfit by the stomach and pulled. He tossed her behind him, the force of his movment ripped most of the midsection out of her outfit, leaving the top and bottom connected only by the back. I don't mean to be rude. But I feel as though you'd be really good at it. Would you like to change your career and work for me? He mocked her with intense sarcasm. You'd get to suck all you want. I promise that I would never turn you away.... He said as he charged after her, now intent on stripping her down, bit by bit.
Thread: The Waiting Disaster and Nightmaregoddess

The only thought in Sayoka's head as she was thrown through the air by her now ripped shirt was, Of all the times not to wear a bra. She hit the ground and rolled, stopping on her belly now with the katana several feet away from her. Her expression, which was originally mute and expressionless, went to wide-eyed shock, and then shifted moments later in to furious anger. When was the last time I . . . ? She scowled at her thoughts, I've taken an oath, you bastard! Reaching up, she pulled down her porcelein mask. After all, it was impolite to let somebody see when you were absolutely furious at them. It was a wolf face, like all the assassins of her clan wore. All that somebody could have seen were her furious hazel eyes and her long, fiery red hair. She flipped forward, performing a one-handed stand, and deploying the three claws on either of her arm-guards as he answer to his question. However, she didn't get to attack yet as he rushed her. She felt the wind knocked out of her as he made contact. She did her best in the brief moment to try and stab him in as many painful areas as possible the arm-pits, crotch, back, neck, or anywhere else in a flailing pain.