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Thread: Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Lilia felt her cheeks burn in shame as the angel let out that lewd little purr. As soon as a trickle of pre rushed out to greet her warm tongue, she almost recoiled as the strong scent filled her nostrils. Good god, that's where the scent had been coming from? She'd found it so pleasant, so... so nice and relaxing, filling her up... that she almost couldn't believe it came entirely from this woman's sex. She felt the warmth in her own body only grow stronger, to the point where she felt a few beads of moisture trickle out of her own moist pussy, begging for something to fill it. But she stayed resolute... well.. as resolute as she could. Her hands began to slowly work up and down on Marabella's hard cock, feeling the flesh twitch in her hands as that scent drove her wild. The images certainly didn't hurt, and her hand gently left Marabella's cock... only to find her hand between her own legs, starting to rub at herself with no conscious thought on her part. I... what are you talking about? she asked. What are you intending to do? As if to try and stop the woman from answering, Lilia leaned forward, her lips wrapping around the head of the seductress' cock, started to suckle gently at the head. Oh, god, she could taste the pre... it tasted as intoxicating as it had smelled.
Thread: Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Marabella let out another pleasured purr as she felt Lilia's lips close around the head of her cock. She could sense that the human had started to pleasure herself, which brought a hint of coldness to her smile. Don't you see? she said, her voice affected by the pleasure that Lilia was providing? I simply want you to experience my power, my essence...so you can know whether serving me is what you truly want to do... She let her head back, letting out a soft moan as Lilia continued to suckle on the tip of her shaft. For a human who had been so apprehensive, this eager pleasing was very, very welcome. She lowered one hand to gently stroke Lilia's hair and to keep her from lifting her head too far away from her cock. Doesn't it feel wonderful? Doesn't it taste wonderful? Just indulge yourself...and then you will truly know whether you want to join me... The scent grew heavier, as even though Lilia's mouth covered her cock, her pussy still let out the alluring aroma...and Lilia's head wasn't too far away from it.
Thread: Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Lilia would have answered just then, but she found that when she tried to raise her head some to respond, the hand on the back of her head kept her down with its gentle, yet firm, insistence. Gradually, her lips began to lower, covering not just the spongy head of Marabella's cock, but also the first few inches, starting to rise her mouth up and down on it. She was clearly inexperienced in such things, and occasionally her teeth would gently drag, but the taste of it, the smell of the woman... it had clearly inspired her to actually suck, her lips forming a solid O around the woman's cock as she sucked on it. She whimpered softly around the woman's cock as her hand buried itself between her own legs, furiously rubbing her clit as she sucked on the winged woman. The moments ticked by, and that scent only grew stronger... the hand that was steadily jerking the base of Marabella's cock lowered then between this woman's creamy thighs, pressing two fingers into Marabella's wet cunt. This was more familiar ground, and the fingers began to bump as Lilia found herself eagerly sucking the cock. She told herself she just wanted to get over with this disgusting act... but really, the flavor of just the woman's pre had been wonderful. She couldn't imagine what the main event tasted like.
Thread: Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Marabella giggled a little when Lilia tried to answer. Her priority was getting this girl to pleasure her...and pleasure herself. When she felt Lilia's fingers enter her pussy, she let out her pleasured purr, fluttering her wings to give a gentle breeze to the girl who was bringing her so much pleasure. She was quite content to simply let the girl continue bringing her pleasure like this, and enthralling her at this point would have been quite simple, but...she wanted this human to want her power, her corruption... Marabella's cock twitched in Lilia's mouth, letting out more and more trickles of pre. With more of it in her mouth and the attention to her cunt, Marabella felt herself growing closer and closer to climax. Still, she felt like toying with the human. Playing with her. Keeping her hand on Lilia's head, she said softly, I won't climax until you do...my pleasure shall wait until you have finished pleasuring yourself... Part of her wondered if she would even need to do anything more if the human obeyed her here and now.
Thread: Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Something in her enjoyed every little sound of pleasure that the angel woman made. Every time she twisted her fingers in and out of that dripping snatch, or she ran her tongue around the head of the cock, eagerly trying to bring pleasure for more of that delicious pre-cum that made her feel hotter and hotter inside. With a clearer head, she might have remembered that image of her, with her face buried in Marabella's crotch... but it was long past time where that would have still mattered to her. She was presently running on an instinct of pleasure for herself as everything in the world conspired to intoxicate her at the same time. It was a heady cocktail that was impossible to ignore. Lilia tried to pull her head off of the cock, to whine or say something sharp, but she felt the hand keeping her down no matter how hard she tried. Mmmph! she cried against the cock in her mouth, giving Marabella a look that lingered between hurt and unbridled lust. But before long, not even that could last as she began to suckle again at that beguiling cock, and the fingers that had busied themselves so much before started to play at her clit once more. She attacked her own delicate bundle of nerves with wild abandon as she continued to suck. The taste had driven her wild, the smell, the images, everything working to settle that ball of heat in her stomach and refuse to leave. Her thighs began to quiver as she played with her own pussy, and somehow, the shame at being forced to suck until she came only helped. The heat drifted lower as her muscles spasmed around her fingers, losing control until... MMM! Lilia cried out as that ball settled firmly in her pussy, before exploding outward. Her ass stuck out straight in the air as she tried to scream around Marabella's cock, feeling her pussy spasm, slathering her own fingers with girlcum in an orgasm so hard that she squirted. Wave after wave of burning pleasure rolled out of her stomach and down her limbs as that powerful storm overtook her, even as her other fingers stayed planted in Marabella's snatch, the angel's quivering cock firmly in her mouth...
Thread: Campfire Howls (Profile)

Profiles Appearance Werewolf form Human form Name Dominique Age Unknown but appears to be 23 Others An exiled but formidable Omega with might of a couple of Alphas.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

As the guy with the knife dropped, the knife still in his throat, The others ran, which left him with a choice. Go after them, or protect his sister from this guy. His only choice seemed to be save his sister, and that would be what he had to do. The knife came clean out of the guy's throat, squirting blood at him, and his steps becam quiet and slow. As he approached the two, he tapped him on the should, and stabbing him in the gut. This time he pulled the knife out, pushing the boy to the ground, threatening him more with the knife. Why? Why do this to her? She's not normal enough for you? She's not perfect? You're the fucking devil, and you will be punished. Ending that, he thrust the knife in his abdomen repeatedly for an imprecise amount of time, adding and widening each hole he'd given. Finally, he slowed to a stop, breathing heavily with blood on him slightly. And she gave you mercy... He mumbled, facing Chloe. She was still on the ground, a few feet away, and naked. Without a care that she was naked, he lifted her to a standing position, holding her tight in his arms, and slightly crying. He didn't want to let go, afraid she would get harmed if he did. You're ok now. I'm here, and you're safe... Are you hurt? Did they do anything too major? He spoke at first to calm her, then to receive answers. He didn't want to say what he meant on the last one, but he felt it would do. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this to you, and I caused this. I... I love you, Chloe He said, holding her for comfort and worry. His mind felt scrambled to how long the day seemed to be, and what happened. Now, he didn't want to let go of Chloe.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

She was pretty out for the last murder but only when he moved her and brought her up into his arms, did she start to wake. The guy on the ground was the first thing she saw. He was dead, blood pooling around him and he was still showing. She swallowed hard and closed her eyes. Her head hurt, her body hurt and she was one step away from losing her virginity to people she didn't want to lose it to. Her hands came to his arms and she opened her eyes again. Her vision was blurry because of how that guy pushed her head into the gravel, a little bit of blood on the side of her head. Her bottom hurt immensely and it made it difficult to stand on her own, needing her brother's support and arms. But why did he do this? Was it because she was just collateral damage in something that aimed at him? Did he feel pity for her? Did he even like her? No. She said softly, answering his first question, her voice so small. She looked up at him and then breathed heavily, trying to calm herself and because the world felt like it was spinning. No, you don't love me. You hate me. They all knew it. You know it too. I get it. Her voice wavered. She didn't care if he felt bad. He should but she wasn't saying anything about that. She just didn't care. They shattered so much and she let them. She didn't know how to fix it. How to bring it back. Maybe tomorrow would be a new day. Maybe tomorrow she would change so much, they'd all like her. She just had to...abandon herself. Become the kind of girl her brother would want to love. Not this freak. Can we go? I promise I won't bother you again Deek. I just want to go home. And then you don't need to deal with me.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

Everything seemed fine until her words hit him lick a brick, swinging at him, each time smacking him harder and harder. It made no sense to him of what she was saying, telling him he didn't love her, and in fact hated her. Something or someone told her lies, sticking inside, and this was recent. He never hated his sister, never almost hated her. He loved her as he should have, maybe more, and now she 'states' these lies of him hating her. Hate? Well then... I'm glad I worried all that time over someone I hate. I'm so exhilarated to have killed four people for someone I hated. I'm happy to spend my time and risk my life for someone I hate. Chloe... I have never hated you. I never thought anything close to that. You are my sister, and I love you. He nodded, picking her body up in his arms to carry her to the car. As he set her in the passenger seat, he paused to look at her a moment. You never bothered me, and I want to deal with you. You keep me from going insane sometimes. If you remember, Mom doesn't care for me, and dad left. You're the only one I have in this family that I love. He kissed her forehead, then walked to the other side to get in. Once he sat down, the car drove off in the direction of home.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

It wasn't making sense to her. Why would he say he didn't hate her when everyone else said he did? He must have said something or did something to make his friends think that, right? She didn't understand, none of it made sense and she wanted to say something but when he explained, it seemed to placate her enough to the point she was silent. So when he put her in the car, she sat back and pulled her clothes over to try and keep herself covered what could be done at least and she brought her knees up to her chest. Looking up at him, her eyes were half open, she nodded slowly, her head throbbing. I love you too. She whispered and she lolled her head on her shoulder. She heard the door open and then close before turning her attention back to him. I really do love you Deek. I'm sorry if I am a pain in your ass. That your friends think so bad about me and everything. And Mom can't even be there for us both. She whispered. I love you. A lot. Her hand slid over his and then her eyes closed completely and she was out like a light. Her head had been throbbing too much, her body was in so much pain and she was completely shaken up over everything.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

His head sagged down, scanning over the paved road in front of them, and had the feelings of the day wash over him, teasing him. The soft, exhausted voice of his sister was heard inside the small room in the car. The soft skin of her hand resting on his as she finished, and went quiet. The sound of the tires against the road and the engine creating the miniature explosions to pulse on were the only noise to be heard, and his thoughts seemed loudest of them all. Chloe had been through more that day than she'd been in for years, and he couldn't resist but to blame himself. As she finally said how she loved him, he had felt somewhat relieved to hear her say it. I know you do. He whispered to himself minutes later. The car pulled into an alley a block away from their apartment, knowing the risk of driving a dead guy's car rose as they got nearer and nearer. Deek lifted her into his arms to go home. No one was noticeably around, but the feeling of someone watching always overlooked him as he walked by each window. It wasn't until they entered the halls of the complex that someone saw them. A middle aged woman opened her door, seeing the two, Chloe barely covered by her old clothes. She made the movements to talk, but Deek refused to listen to what she would say. He hadn't done anything to her, yet he would be victim to the criticism. Inside the apartment, it was left as he had it, the weed still onn the ground. As they entered Chloe's room, Deek sat her down on the bed, removing anything she had on, and put a shirt on her. He also found some panties and attempted to put them on her, but had some trouble when he reach her vagina and ass. Every time he got close, he messed up, making it either too tight or misplacing them. He decided that, if he saw or made any contact, it wouldn't matter. It wasn't a sexual event. He was trying to clothe his resting sister, if she was resting at all. As they slipped up her thighs, he reached her vagina, and made it fit right, smoothing the crease with his hand. He pulled back, sitting down on the edge of her bed. It was now near midnight, and he was out of any energy. He found a big enough area for him to lay, and settled down. Their bodies were inevitably going to make contact, in which he held her in his arms as he slept, hoping it wouldn't be thought as something sexual. It was the only thing he could do to relax, and it built up a sense of comfort to be close to her, to know she was safe.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

The entire time, Chloe was asleep. She was sleeping a dreamless sleep thankfully and seemed to be lulled to stay sleeping by the sound of the soft car engine and how he drove. Her hand never left from his leg and she was like this tiny little person curled up in the front seat. It was the worst thing she had ever endured, almost being raped, being threatened to die and then even more, seeing her brother kill for her. She had to be the most luckiest sister alive that her own brother would do that. She had to repay him. She had to make this better for him. She wanted to be the woman he could really love. When they got home and he settled her into bed, she didnt feel anything, not even as he undressed her and dressed her in sleep clothes. She didnt make a move. It was only when he settled his body beside hers and held her in his arms did she stir but she didnt wake. She just turned into his arms, draping her arm over his chest but remained asleep and so safe in his arms, it was where she always wanted to be. If only she could really know that she was in his arms. The next morning, after a really lovely sleep, one of the best perhaps in her entire life, Chloe woke. She was lying on her side and felt arms around her from behind. They were spooning and it made her smile when she realized who else it could have been. After everything, she was so glad to be right there and in his arms. It meanthe really did care. And thats all she wanted to reinforce. Slowly, she moved out of his arms and out of the bed altogether, not wanting to wake him. Tying her hair up, she winced as she stood up. Her bottom stung, her entire body hurt, her head was pounding and she put her hand to it. Fuck She whispered, padding out of her room and went to the bathroom. She cleaned her head wound which had dried. She looked pale but that was just because she needed to eat after the entire ordeal. She lowered her underwear and saw little red welts where she had been beaten with the belt. She had bruises all over her body but didnt say anything more of it. Walking out, she went to the kitchen and started rummaging around, managing to find six eggs, sausage, bacon and even Bisquick to make pancakes. She got to work, eating an apple and having a glass or orange juice to sate her empty stomach so she wasnt working on one before she started cooking. He deserved it. A heros breakfast. Because her brother was a hero. He was her hero.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

As soon as everything settled and it was quiet, Deek fell from his consciousness, and into a deep and torturous state of unconsciousness. His mind raced among the possibilities of that night. If he hadn't been there in time... If he were killed.... If they had gotten away... Those were just some of the nightmares his mind conjured up, almost as if to say something, but it wasn't clear. It wasn't until the last one where he finally found peace. Something he found interesting, yet confusing. It was, in every way, better than the scenes before, and yet it felt a bit off order-no... not order, but standards. It was what happened. It was what occurred that night, seen from a second person view. The senses and emotions were all experienced once more, and then, when they got home, something odd had been moved. There was multiple doors to choose from, seeing into the deep spirit. As he headed for it, something disturbed him, and woke him. Chloe had adjusted him, getting up. His eyes barely peeked open, spying on her as she moved from the room to the bathroom, and on to the kitchen. He watched as she found the welts and scars left on her from last night's escapade. He wanted it to all disappear, but that wasn't how things worked in the real world. Things happened, and no one cared enough to stop them. He tried to obscure the passage for his sister for as long as he could, and it ended up as a nuclear disaster, with her nearly ending up with those guys. He was reluctant enough to rescue her, though it wasn't the end. It would never be the end. At least he had his sister still, and they were still close. After a few useless minutes, Deek stood up, skipping his usual redressing. After last night, he made the final decision to skip a few days and look after Chloe. His movement was tiring and slow, but he eventually woke up enough to exit her room, wondering off to find Chloe. Before entering the door way to the kitchen, he stopped in the living room to think. There wasn't time to exactly find the right thoughts, the key thoughts, on what he wanted, needed. As his eyes caught a glimpse of Chloe in the kitchen, he entered, seeing that she was preparing breakfast. Hey... How are you? He asked, remembering her scars. You didn't mind that I slept with you, did you? I felt you might have needed some comfort from the past events, and I... Uh... Wanted to be there to comfort you. He said, explaining why he was in her bed, not wanting it to be weird. Then another thought grew. And don't tell anyone, because I don't want to have trouble again.... And as a bonus... I'll.... do it more often. He offered, knowing he'd probably sleep with her for a while since what happened. He wanted to be there if anything happened, and though he wouldn't admit it, he wanted to do it.
Thread: My naughty sister... Contined(SHARPii & ddood192)

She heard his footsteps as he approached the kitchen. She was able to hear it. If anything, she was more on guard than ever after yesterday. She knew it was just Deek. Still that feeling of her heart jumping in her chest in a bit of fear, itd take some time for it to go away. Still, he was there and she couldnt be happier. He liked her. He loved her. He cared for her. Surely, it wasnt the same way that she liked, loved and care for him but that was okay. At least she was telling herself. She wanted to be enough for him, the perfect girl for him. Where he wouldnt want to try and dodger her or avoid her because he didnt want to be around her. No. She wanted to be that girl for him so hed want to be around her all the time, so he wouldnt think it a chore or make it seem like that where she was involved. Turning when he came into the kitchen, Chloe looked at him and managed a small smile but it was real. She was justtrying to contain herself and not be all excited because Deek was there. Im fine. She was. Well, for now she was at least. No, I didnt mind at all. She tried to stay calm about it and not get excited or giggly or like a girl about it. No, she was his sister. She knew that. Still. She had wishes. No, I liked that you were there. Thank you. She spoke, her back now turned to him as she continued cooking. She made had things set up to make omelets, wanting to make them to order rather than letting them get cold. She had the sausages ready to be put on the pan. She was working on the pancake batter and making those right now. Her heart sank though when he said not to tell anyone. And to keep her happy and give her something in return for her silence, hed do it more often. That was a downer. She didnt let it show. So rather than jumping on the opportunity, she shook her head, scooping out the pancake and plating it with the others she made. Dont be silly. You dont need to do that. You dont owe me anything Deek. Only if you genuinely wanted to. She thought to herself but didnt voice it. She couldnt. Turning, she placed the plate of four pancakes she made on the breakfast bar. Sit and eat. No more of this depressing talk. She made a show of rolling her eyes before she went back to making more pancakes. She felt a lump grow in her throat and she swallowed hard, pushing it away. As she fired up more pancakes, she put the sausage on one burner and then poured the egg batter into the other pan to make his omelet. She didnt say anything more. She was quiet and turned up the loud air above the stove to drown out anything he might have to say. She didnt want to hear it. What happened yesterday, she was in jeopardy and he did the right thing as her brother. But it was nothing more. She had to do it. She had to be the kind of girl he wanted. She just had to find out. Find out what her brothers type was.