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Thread: Holy Hell!

Noel had been able to enjoy a nice bath for once in a very long time. She was constantly traveling from town to town fighting all kinds of evil things and all of the filth that they brought with them. Usually a bucket of warm water and a sponge was the best that she could hope for, the towns that she went to were poor so no one really had a nice tub and the lakes they had were for their water so bathing in them was out of the option, here she had found a nice, beautifully clear lake with no one around for miles and it was nice to finally have a chance to relax to herself. Well, it was nice until the demon ruined it. The girl had been completely ignorant of his presence. She hadn't even noticed when he entered the water. She should have been more careful but when she heard a small noise she just thought it was a fish and all she thought of then was that she might be able to catch it for a nice meal later. The sun was warm, the water was fine, her cloths were dry and her body was being cleaned. It was a peaceful and beautiful day. And of course that demon had to come up and spoil it. When she felt something pinch her ankle the girl jumped slightly, looking down when in the very next second something burst from the water and roared behind her. Her heart practically burst out of her chest and that was before the demon grabbed hold of it. In under a second the day had gone from being beautifully peaceful to being utterly horrible. The demon that she was sure she had left far behind was not only right behind her but he had his arms around her and his hands grasping her breasts. All the hair on her body stood on end and she screamed, spinning around and kicking him hard as she could before fleeing the lake as fast as the water would allow. The second that she got to the land she grabbed the blanket from her things and wrapped it around her just as fast as she could. She could hear the demon's roaring laughter. Screw the consequences! She thought and quick as could be she drew her gun, aimed and fired the last holy bullet she had loaded. This time the demon was to distracted laughing at his disgusting antics to notice and she was quite satisfied with the tiny hole she left between his eyes. Hopefully this would be the end of that vile thing once and for all.
Thread: Holy Hell!

The priestesses reaction was just too priceless. From the way she shrieked to the way she kicked off him, desperate to get away, Zarathustra burst out in to cackling laughter. It had been too long since he had so much fun with another human being and he was enjoying every second of it. But while the demon was busy splashing about and being consumed with his humor, he failed to see the danger that loomed. It seemed the priestess did not take too kindly to being groped as she was and the path she took to escape led her right to her arsenal, more specifically, her still loaded gun. And before he knew it, she had placed her last bullet right between his eyes. He let out a loud grunt as his head snapped back from the impact and slumped back into the water. It was a good thing he was there too, for the projectile doused in holy water stuck in his brain would most likely have killed him. In this case though, it simply washed away with the rest of the lake water and all the demon had to worry about now was a splitting headache. After a moment and the priestess believed him to be finished off, Zarathustra crawled to shore like a beached whale. And looked up at his attacker. A comical angry look came across his face as he screamed at her, What the hell was that for! With no moral sense to him, the demon really believed that the woman should have had no problem with him groping her. He was even gentle in his own twisted way, but for whatever reason, it was enough to prompt her to shoot him with that strange weapon of hers.
Thread: Holy Hell!

The shot landed. She smiled. It cut his laughter right there and she watched as he fell back into the water. She smiled, still panting to try and catch her breath. He was dead now, surely she had killed him. She may soil this lake with his death but she might be able to purify it later. Even if she could not thew death of a lake would be worth the death of this demon. It wasn't until a moment later that she realized that falling into the lake would delude the holy water in the bullet Sure enough the demon was clawing his way to shore. The minute she saw a hand shoot forth from the water she went for her bullet pouch and she began to load another six shots. She wished she hadn't wasted so many on the troll or she would have been able to shoot him again without even loading it. As it was she needed a minute. She thought he was going to attack her, kill her now for sure but instead he reacted almost... comically. Theatrical bastard. She thought as she tried to hurry and load more bullets. He didn't seem to understand what he did wrong. Now she all but lost it. She had already shot him in the forehead had a surprise grope attack on her breasts, things weren't going well, she didn't think they could get too much worse. What do you think it was for!? You snuck up on me while I was bathing! And you... you... you groped me! I never gave you any sort of permission to touch me, in fact, I was sure I told you explicitly not to touch me! She yelled back at him. 'Lover of women' my holy ass. the girl muttered under her breath, More like rapist. She continued to mutter, forgetting for a second how good the demon's hearing was.
Thread: Holy Hell!

It took a moment for Zarathustra to extract the bullet from his skull. Thankfully, it didn't go all the way through and despite the irritation, he could still hear the priestesses cute, stinging words directed towards him. When he flicked the bullet aside, he replied in turn, Oh come on now. Rape is such a strong word, don't you think? I'd like to think of myself as more of an...enthusiastic lover. And besides, since you and I are joined at the hip now, I figured I might as well grope you as much as I can so you can get used to it. The demon stopped briefly to stand up and walk towards the woman again. He kept his hands behind his back and put a toothy grin across his face. I bet that sensation was exhillarating wasn't it? You've never been touched like that before and now that I've put it in your mind, you won't be able to escape it. That's why virgins like you are so fun to play with. Zarathustra turned his back to the woman then, his gaze turning to the lake the sun was beginning to set and it gave him a chance to reflect on his past for a brief moment. Just looking upon this landscape brought back memories of old where he was like a king and had the freedom to do whatever he chose. If he didn't get his heart back, those moments would remain only a faint memory. But I really do need you, you know, he replied suddenly, all sense of light heartedness gone from his voice. I want to see this new world in all its glory, to see new places and meet new people. The demon turned once again to the priestess and something appeared on his face that she might have never believed would be on the face of a demon, a warm, gentle smile. People might think that because I'm a demon, I must be some kind of evil, human slaughtering monster. But, really, I never wanted to fall into that lifestyle. I just want to be free and have some fun along the way.
Thread: Holy Hell!

The priestess's eyes widened with shock as she pulled the bullet from his head. She watched him flick the bullet aside and listened to what he said. Her face flushed deeper at what he said. Of course it is a strong word! It's a strong thing! she protested, clutching thew blanket around her as the only thing between her and the demon. She loaded her gun with the holy bullets but she resisted using them. Again the demon seemed to be being almost civil and she didn't have an unlimited supply of these bullet. As sickening as it was this demon wanted her as a concubine and no one wanted a dead sex buddy. And we are not joined at the hip! You won't leave me alone! She yelled at him, truly wishing that he would just go away and leave her by. Had he not defiled her enough when he wrapped himself around her? Apparently not. Groping is not a 'might as well' thing to be doing demon. I will not get used to the feeling of your hands on my breasts! When he mentioned the sensation she flushed even deeper. Her heart was still racing and she was trying to tell herself that the only reason that it was racing like that was because he had come up and surprised her. Silently she prayed that he was wrong. She didn't want such lustful thoughts rolling around in her mind. People are not toys. You can't.... cant just play with them! She argued, trying her best to refute everything that the demon was saying. Then, it was so strange, he suddenly became very serious. He claimed to need her, that he wanted to see the new world. His smile was even stranger. It was warm and true, there was no lie, deception or lust hiding behind that smile. He sounded less like a demon and more like an explorer to some strange, new land. It almost made her feel guilty for calling him 'demon' and refusing to use his real name. She chewed the thought over then she sighed, everyone was allowed to repent, perhaps even demons. ...Zarathustra... She began, finally using his name. If what you say is true then you cannot continue to touch me when I have told you no. To explore the world and meet the people you have to prove that you mean them no harm. As she explained this she turned her gaze to the setting sun. They sky was turning spectacular colors. She had not realized how late it was or she would have waited to wash her cloths. They were still wet as she was. Her golden hair slick with water clung to her head and framed her beautiful face. Droplets of water made her skin glisten in the waning light. If you truly mean no harm then I will request you do two things. First, make a fire. Once night falls it will be cold and the fire will help my cloths dry. Second, once my close are dry I will request you not to look while I dress myself. Do you think you can manage? The girl asked, holding tightly to the blanket that was keeping her covered. It was supposed to keep her warm at night but now it was all wet and that would do no good on a cold night.
Thread: Holy Hell!

Tch, you're no fun, Zarathustra replied to the request of the priestess with a bit of a dissapointed look on his face. For a minute, it seemed he wasn't going to comply with her demands, but after giving it some thought, the demon gave in for once. Fine, fine. I'll keep my hands off of you for now. I suppose if you're going to be my woman, I can give you the gift of linencey once in awhile. Typical Zarathustra. He was still consumed with the idea of making her his concubine, but for now, the woman should be satisfied that he wouldn't be molesting her for the time being. There was nothing left at that point except to do as she asked then. But as seemed usual for the priestess, things didn't go quite the way she expected. By the way, the demon asked curiously. How do you expect me to make a fire? Despite all the glory and grandeur of his power, it seemed that the Great Zarathustra lacked the ability to make a simple campfire by his own hands. And other than the weaponry the priestess carried, she didn't look like she had any fire making materials of her own. It made one wonder if this demon could actually get with the modern times.
Thread: Holy Hell!

I'm not supposed to be fun. She added, a smug look on her face. For a moment she almost looked like a child sticking her tongue out but her tongue never passed her lips and that look quickly vanished when he made the comment about her being his concubine again. I will not be your-! ... you know what? Forget it. She said with a wave of her hand tired of telling him that she wasn't going to be his concubine. She had said it enough times already and he never seemed to hear her even once. Besides, if it would keep him from raping her for tonight then that would be all she needed. Then they were silent, she waited for him to start the fire but was shocked by what she heard. For a moment she just stared at him, blinked a few times, then she laughed. You can't make a camp fire? Mr. Big Bad Demon can't even make a camp fire? She laughed. After a second or two she regained her composure but that smug smile never left her face. The girl stood up and turned her back to him so she could arrange the blanket to wrap around her so that she would be decent enough to move about. Most of the lesser demons I'm called to kill are at least nuisance enough to start a house fire, throw a fire ball to scare some people. Some of them could even breath it. But Mr. Big bad demon here can't even make a camp fire? On that note she went a little ways into the trees, grabbing some tried sticks and some moss. A log with a knot in it and a rather smooth stick with a point on the end of it. Of course the girl had something to make a fire with in her pack but he didn't and she just wanted to tease him that much more. When she came back she set up a dried patch of grass, laying rocks in a circle around it to keep the flames from spreading. She put the knotted log in the center and the pointed stick between her hands and began to make the stick spin against the log, before long it started to smoke. My savior? You'd freeze to death without me. she commented as the space between the wood began to get red. She put the dried moss on the red and soon the moss caught fire. It was a little one but as she fed it the fire grew until it was finally a good sized camp fire. Once that was done she sat down by it and held her hands up to it, the blanket staying firmly in place and keeping her covered. It was wrapped around her beneath her arms with a bit that went over one of her shoulders. She hating having the other bare but it was the best she could do. See, let the weak human woman make the fire so you don't freeze to death. How exactly did you expect to stay warm at night with no fire? Or was there no winter when you were last alive? Of course there was a winter, now she was just mocking him.
Thread: Up for a Futa style roleplay?

I'm slightly bored on now and feeling naughty..Anyone on now up for a little futa fun?
Thread: Ramblings of Shu

So my boyfriend and I went over to one of our best friends apartment today. He is the father of my Godson. As soon as we came in I got to feed the munchkin. . He is now about five and a half months old. Our friend cooked us dinner and I fed the little guy again before his bath and bed. Then while we were out on the porch smoking I found out why baby-momma wasn't around...apparently she admitted herself into the local mental institution...while our friend was at work and her grandmother was babysitting. I guess I should give some background...eh I'll make it short. More or less she was our friends fuck-buddy and he told her on several occasions including when he first met her that he didn't want a relationship. Apparently she didn't listen even after finding out that she was pregnant. So a few weeks ago when they got in a fight and he said it again it finally hit her. I guess she really couldn't deal with it. She is the clingy type that falls in 'love' easily and doesn't want to let go. My thinking is because she has been married once and is as far as I know still going through a divorce she made up this fairy tale story that she would fall in love, have a kid, and live happily ever after. I personally can't believe that she could so easily just up and leave her own child and her baby's father without really even saying anything. I love that child to death and will do what ever I can in my power to take care of him. If I have to I will be a surrogate mother to him...and at the rate things are going even though I'm only 22 I think I might take better care of him than she would. I'm not saying that she doesn't love him. Don't get me wrong. But I don't think she was ready for a child. I know I'm not either but before he was born my boyfriend and I had a serious discussion after being asked if we would be the Godparents. We both agreed we would quit and or do anything that we had to, to help take care of this child. Especially if the worst was to happen and he became and orphan. We both agreed we would adopt him and take him in as our own, granted letting him know about his real parents and all if he couldn't remember. I just can not imagine leaving my five and a half old son at home and admitting myself to a mental hospital. Wait...let me rephrase... I couldn't imagine it since in my opinion I don't think she needed it. I think she was trying to find a way to make my friend, the father, feel bad and use it as an excuse. Honestly I don't know how to react to her next time I see her...but I really am beginning to feel like she is an unfit parent...and I hate to think that. Slowly though I'm beginning to think that it's true. Sigh I just really needed to rant I guess...
Thread: Ramblings of Shu

So... O.O Let's start with the bad things first shall we? 1- I have work today at 430 don't get me wrong I like my job but it's just so pretty outside I don't want to go in 2- I may or may not have a benign tumor on my boob... With all the research I did, if it is what I think it is, it would be benign for sure. I have a doctor's appointment on Tuesday morning. Um...That's it for the bad stuff. Good stuff... 1- My dad is willing to buy me a new phone, the droid 2 to be exact . 2- My bf finally got a phone 3- My bf is starting his own business hence why he got a cell 4- It's a gorgeous day outside! 5- I have a three day weekend. 6- I was pre-qualified for a 20,000 loan from the bank. 7- My boyfriend and I might be able to buy a house! XD
Thread: Ramblings of Shu

oO I sure as hell hope it's benign woman. You keep me updated D I'm still jealous you're getting a droid. Then again you have to deal with touch screens...so not as jealous xD Does this mean I can Text you now all the time with no worries? XD AND. I'm off Sunday. LunchDinner at my place?
Thread: Ramblings of Shu

Ok...update. I do not have a benign tumor, and thank god it's not a malignant one either. Apparently it is something else. But no worries I'm fine. I got my new phone today. It's a lot of fun to play with. My bf and I now are unsure if we will buy a house now or renew our lease if we still can for another six months. Other than that same old same old. Vega Yes you can text me anytime you want no worries just like before I still may not be able to answer immediately if I'm at work though.
Thread: Country Uncle Nothingbutporcelain and Google

There was no way, there was no fucking way that the gorgeous blond with her arms wrapped around him was the same little girl that had hid behind her mothers legs for half the nigh the last time he had seen her. She was the near perfect image of her mother, only her eyes were different... blue rather then green. Also her mother had never showed that much skin, even her cheerleader uniform hadn't shown off that much. Bruce was a good man, charitable and humble, other men often aspired to be more like him, holding him up as an example. However he did have one flaw, a weakness that he really couldn't control. He was a slave to his lust, though he normally kept a tight reign on it. Hell it wouldn't be a problem if his wife was a little more willing to help him deal with those needs of his but they hadn't slept together in going on three years and now Bruce, with this hot young thing pressed against him began to feel his body react. Of course he couldn't allow this, couldn't let her notice, she was his kin and that was disgusting no matter what the excuse. After quickly returning her hug half heartedly Bruce pulled back, hoping she hadn't felt the bulge swelling in his pants. Hey kid. He greeted her, his accent was there but not nearly as thick as many of those around him. She wasn't a kid a little voice in the back of his head pointed out with glee, definitely not a kid. Its been a while, how was your flight? He needed space from her, even though she wasn't against him any more he could still smell her, the perfume she wore making his head a little dizzy. Looking for an excuse he noticed that she wasn't carrying a suit case and a quick glance at the conveyer belt showed there was only one rather large suitcase left. Wait right here. He instructed her, moving to get the bag and noticing for the first time the heels she was wearing and figuring that those were probably why she couldn't carry it. Shoes like that weren't exactly practical, he would have to find her something better for Texas if she hadn't brought it herself. With his long legs he crossed the short distance to the conveyer belt in moments and with a grunt of effort, a little surprised by how heavy her bag really was, Bruce lifted it and carried it back over to his niece, the entire time reciting the pledge of allegiance in his head in an attempt to make the bulge in his pants shrink. So how was your flight? He asked, trying to start up conversation.
Thread: Country Uncle Nothingbutporcelain and Google

Callie was definitely a little disappointed that her uncle barely hugged her back. She didn't understand why he wouldn't hug her for longer than that. Did he not like feeling her arms around him? She had really missed her uncle and was excited about spending some time with him. She just hoped he felt the same way about her. It's been so long, Uncle Bruce. Way too long. I'm so glad I'm here. She smiled widely, deciding that she was going to just forget about him pulling away from the hug. If he didn't want her here then he wouldn't have invited her to live with him. After all it wasn't her idea to come here. He was the one who called her and invited her to come stay with him and his family for awhile. Callie agreed because she wanted to see her uncle and deep down she knew it would be good for her to get out of the city for awhile. Her life was definitely becoming reckless. She was going to miss her cocaine but it would be best to stay away from it. Her uncle could help her out with that. She smiled as he called her kid. She knew she definitely wasn't a kid anymore but she wasn't going to point that out to him. It was probably pretty obvious considering how big her chest was now and the clothing she was wearing. And if she ever took that clothing off for him he would agree with her that she wasn't a kid. She was sure they'd probably never get naked together. Her uncle was gorgeous but he was still related to her. It would be wrong if they did anything. She may have wanted her uncle but she knew he couldn't feel the same way about her. My flight was okay, not the best but I'm glad I'm finally here. She told him with a wide smile on her face. She wasn't so excited about seeing her aunt again. They never really got along in the past and she doubted it would be different today. Plus she was worried her aunt would try to act like she was replacing her mother. She thought her uncle's accent was cute. It wasn't heavy or anything but she loved it. She watched as he went over to grab her luggage for her. She was pretty glad he was doing this for her because she knew she wouldn't be able to lift it herself. She knew he probably wasn't expecting her to have such a heavy bag but he probably also never figured she would bring more than twenty pairs of heels with her. I hope it's not too much of an inconvenience for me to be here. I don't want to disrupt your life. She bit her lip nervously as she looked up at him. He was so hot. Why did she have to be so attracted to a man who was related to her? This was torture.