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Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

Grim smiled and enjoyed the tempting show if her clad only in the gown. Following her had not been to difficult as he had sprouted talons which easily allowed him to traverse the trees above her. He moved with a fluid and silent grace that simply put was not natural and doubly so given his well muscled frame. He smirked as she set strange traps while he lurked in the trees above and began to watch her dance. The sway of her hips and tell and the way her full breasts bounced made him once more lick his lips hungrily. He was debating how to take her now, with the others he had slipped into their dreams and worked his magic there... but they had been men. If he did that here he had no guarantee she would not simple return to the village and find some man to slake her lusts or make her fantasies real. No he would need a far more direct approach. He moved silently through the trees and eyed here carefully, he had heard nekos loved the woods are were a playful breed... maybe he could exploit that. First he worked to the far side of her camp well past her traps and then shift his skin color to match the stone as he climbed down into the shadows. Such a simple magic was well within his means and next he took a deep breath and then his body began to exude a potent and masculine scent, it was the sort of musk that his kind used to render their victims more willing when they decided to ravage them. He kept to the shadows and slowly crept towards her without making so much as a sound. He used her dancing as his distraction and waited for her to turn her back and then he pounced, with speed truly suited to a predator he dashed from the cover of shadow and brush and his powerful arms wrapped around the young huntress. Those arms seemed made of nothing but corded muscle and they held her tight even as that potent masculine musk filled her nostrils. He leaned down and ran his tongue teasingly across the nape of her neck and then up to flick at her ears as he spoke in a husky purr, well well what do we have here hmmm?
Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

The girl enjoyed the dancing and singing to herself, a little lost in her more animal side that her mind wandered, her hips swaying and arms moving fluidly as she danced and danced. After a while she smelt something, and tilted her head to the side a little as she continued dancing, the scent so interesting and made her so curious as to where it was coming from, not like anything that she had smelt before, but she could not stop herself from continuing to dance and sing until she realized that it was beginning to get stronger until it was too late for her to react and she could feel something wrap around her slender body. Growling and hissing she struggled against the creature, having no doubt that it was what she had been sent to hunt, but she did not think he would be the one hunting her. Feeling his tongue go from her neck to her ear made her whimper and squirm, his scent over powering as she tried to fight back, but none of her blades were in reach and his scent was effecting her judgment, for some reason not minding that the male had her, as it was common in her breed to have a mate take them by proving dominance over the females either by fighting with them and pinning them or something similar to making the woman submit. And as his tongue went to her ear she squirmed, shaking her head as she spoke, Let me go you monster! She hissed angrily at the creature, her long hair coming out of the pony tail that had been held by the ribbon in her hair, allowing it to flow against his body as well as over her shoulders, her bright eyes looking up over her shoulder trying to see what it was that had her, having to admit his voice and scent was interesting and rather striking, but she wanted to know if it was really the creature she had been looking for.
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Grim smiled and pulled her tightly against his well muscled frame. His scent continued to permeate the air as he once more traced his tongue skilfully along her neck and shifted to press a sizable bulge against her firm rear with only his pants and her gown sperating them. Pants were another mortal convention he did not completely understand, he would much rather show women exactly how immensely endowed he was so he could more easily entice them... but then again the taunting and teasing was fun in of itself as well. Those powerful arms held her tightly to him even as one of his hands found its way to caress her full and firm breasts through her gown. His tongue danced across her skin with the sort of tantalizing skill that could drive a woman mad with desire if applied to the right places and the smile never left his face. Where would the fun be in that though my sweet little neko? I think it would be far more fun to hold on to you and play a bit... I hear you kitties can be so very pleasant when properly motivated. He knew that the longer she breathed in that musky scent the more it would appeal, he was beast built for pleasure after all and had ample tools to get what he wanted. Sculpted arms crossed across her in a powerful embrace that held her tightly to him and as one hand continued to caress her bosom the other slipped down to trace teasingly across her toned midriff and then down to caress her hip and thigh. That husky purr returned to her ear once more as he spoke again, they only call me a monster because they are afraid you know... the men fear that I will take their women, that I am a more appealing mate... mmm the things I can show you my little huntress.
Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

When he held her against his well toned frame it only brought horrible thoughts to her head as she struggled against him. Feeling the bulge against her gown she knew what he was thinking already, and his scent was making it far worse, her body relaxing against his as she leaned her head back with her whimper, knowing she was loosing against him, trying her hardest to withstand him, but it was pointless, she could not stop this creature and decided instead to try and reason with it while trying not to moan at the Feeling of his hand on her breast. Please, release me, I will leave without harming you, please stop this? She purred softly to him. But he seemed to know a little about her kind as he teased her a little more, I know why they call you a monster, and they sent me for that reason, I have no family so if anything were to happen to me, no one would know or care really, She confessed while her tail swayed slowly side to side, stroking across his thighs. If you do intent on doing those horrible things to me, please dont let it be like this, or here? She requested, still a virgin and wanting it to be of her own free will and in a bed. His scent was over powering and taking over her thoughts, most likely willing to give into him now more easily, her crystal eyes dilated, meaning the kitten was in heat and was hardly thinking clearly.
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The purr in her voice was music to his ears and his hands continued to work skillfully on her young nubile flesh in response to that sound. His lips danced along her neck as he enjoyed the feel of her tail caressing his powerful thighs as it swayed. He heard her tale and it only made him smile... they sent her here knowing that he might take her because they could. They called him a monster but essentially sent this lovely kitten to him knowing he would capture her and hoping it would appease him. Their gamble may just pay off for the village though as he was very much enjoying the enticing curves of this huntress and the way she squirmed so pleasantly against his muscled form and mammoth bulge. He continued with that husky purr of his, I do not think you really want me to let you go... let alone stop. Grim's keen senses soon picked up the subtle shift in her sent and in her breathing. He could not see her eyes from this angle but he could tell she shifting into a state that seemed to leave her primed and ready for exactly what he had in mind. He kissed and nipped aggressively at her supple neck even as he began to rub and grind his all to noticeable bulge against her firm ass as he purred into her ear in a passion filled voice, But if you have no one to go back to my luscious kitten then why leave? Stay here and I can show you so many things... I promise by the time I am done you will be purring and will know what it feels like to have a real male thoroughly fuck you in ways you have only dreamed of.
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She knew why they had sent her here and if she had failed to kill him she had agreed to possibly try and talk him into leaving them alone, and he would be allowed to keep her, not that she had much of a choice if he wanted to, knowing he could easily just collar the girl and take her back to where ever it was that he lived. But she could feel his bulge in his pants and while it terrified her to think that he would be using that on her, she was a little worried that he would rip her poor little body apart since she had never experienced anything like this before and was still a virgin, but with the way things were progressing she could tell that it would not last much longer. Hearing his words she had to admit that she didnt want him to stop while her hands slid up to wrap around his shoulders gently and keep him pressed against her, No I dont want you to let me go, but I can tell you are interested in me, so maybe I could make a deal with you. I will willingly go with you where ever you wish, and be yours in what ever way you want, if you will leave the villagers be. She cooed to him, a purr now in her own voice as she spoke, the girl was no longer in her own mind, and was not thinking straight, the musk he let off was over powering her and she felt as though she were not even speaking her own words. Nuzzling her head against his neck she couldnt help but take in his scent, her eyes dilated so wide and her mind in a complete daze, Think about it, this little neko as yours, a pet, slave, toy, what ever you wish to call me. She said sweetly, enticing him as her tail moved up a little, flicking over his bulge, purposely.
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Grim smiled as she pressed herself into him enjoying the feel of her body. He could tell now she was loosing control but still she struggled to complete the mission for those who had literally thrown her to the wolves. Such dedication made him contemplate her offer, he could take her and train her to be his little plaything and with dedication like that she could no doubt be quite the perfect little pleasure slave. He let his long thick tongue trail out once more as she leaned back and took in his scent, it traced ever so slowly along her neck in a teasing fashion as he thought on her words. It was clear they had sent her not expecting her to come back. He had turned their other hunters into sexual deviants as far as they were concerned so this was a bribe, an offer of a lithe and lovely neko to appease the demon. He of course noticed the purr slipping its way into her voice more fully and the way her tail not caressed his very impressive endowment. He had always wondered if Neko went into heat like other cats did and it seemed he had his answer as she slowly seemed more and more concerned with what he was going to do and far less concerned with leaving. His fingers slipped between her shapely thighs and found the swollen nub of her clit where they began to caress and tease that sensitive flesh as he growled more passionately into her ear, So you knew they were basically offering you to me, and you willingly give yourself to me? Hmmm that does hold certain promise. But you know what those women came to crave... you too will soon crave my huge demon cock, my tempting caress, and so much more... there never was any chance of you going back my little slave kitten He smirked and then with a flick of his hand conjured a black leather slave collar which was then fastened around her neck in a matter of moments, the metal ring hanging at the front suggesting he would literally be treating her like a pet from time to time even as the short metal studs made it clear this was not a fashion statement but a symbol of her slavery. Those talented hands played her body much as a savant might play a violin and with every bit as much skill and affect. He growled into her ear with a sexy purr, I could take you here you know, bent over and thoroughly fucked like a kitten in heat... stuffed full of demon cock and flooded with demon cum. A taste of what you will be receiving quite often since you are mine now... and I suppose if you do well I will have no need to go elsewhere, that is what your villagers really wanted you know... for me to claim you and spend my nights fucking you senseless so their women would not be tempted by me.
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Feeling his tongue trace over her skin she shivered and her body quivered against him as her nails scratched at his back, not to harm him, but to send a sensation through him. She knew the villagers wanted her to go out and kill him, but she knew she could not do that now, not in the state of mind she was in, but that didnt mean that she wouldnt try when he slept, or when he was fucking her, so many ways she could possibly get her freedom back, and since she was no broken in house kitty she still had her spirit and strong will. She leaned her head to the side feeling his tongue swirl around it and giving him what he wanted, in her clan it was a sign of showing submission to a male. Unlike other cats her kind went into heat when they were turned on, either by the scent of a creature or when forced to submit, since it was found to show a strong mate and seemed to turn the women of her kind on greatly, and that was the only reason she offered herself to him instead. Yes, I knew what they had planned to do with me, and they even told me, I accepted in order to help the other women who had been tainted by you, and I know what they crave, and want from you, just as I crave and want it now, but I can wait, and unlike them I would not have to find another to satisfy my heat, I would have who caused it right there, She said, knowing she would most likely stay mentally intact since she would not be at the village wishing she could have him, she would be able to have him when ever. Being called his slave felt odd as she heard the words, making her flinch slightly and her mind returned a little to reality again, just as he place the collar around her neck, making her tense slightly, not liking it too much since she knew what they meant, and the metal loop told her that he was going to treat her as a pet, she could only hope that he would not order her to crawl on her hands and knees, but she did not bring it up and at the moment was thinking of ways to possibly kill him once she trusted her enough, so she would be free of him when she wanted to be, but the problem was, would she want to be after being his sex slave for a long while? She wasnt sure, but her hand came to touch the collar with a soft sigh, knowing this did not bode well for her, and it might have had some magical properties to it as well.
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Grim was no fool and had a hunch this might be some sort of ploy on her part, the collar was no simple piece of leather. But then again when was anything conjured by demonic magics as simple as it seemed? No the collar had its own magic and it was every bit as deviant as the creature who created it. It could only be removed by his hands for one thing, bit that was a simple magic. Its true power lay in what it would do should she try to harm him... it would work on her in such a way as to afflict her hands with a numbing chill before they could harm him, if she still struggled it would also clench tighter to make her gasp... and finally if she persisted even further it would paralyze her and flood her mind with lurid images. In this way not only would he ensure she did not betray him but he could use her anger to feed her mind darker urges. He did not want her spirit broken though. Far from it in fact as he found such fire quite enticing. No he simply wanted her loyal and craving his touch, if he could convince her not to harm him without such torments so be it... but he knew she was a huntress in the end. She may well be willing to sacrifice her own mind to the cravings in order to kill him given the chance so he would ensure she would not harm him. He noticed the signs of her submission though and wondered if her kind imprinted as some demons did when they submitted to a more powerful master... this was new territory for him but he would enjoy exploring it. His lips danced passionately across the sensitive skin of her neck as his hands continued to masterfully play with her lithe and curvy figure. He bit and nipped at her neck with a smile, So you offer yourself willing then? To slake your cravings on my mammoth member? Why wait though my fiery kitten? I could fill you with cock here and now and make you purr and mewl your pleasure as I show you exactly why those women still crave my touch and wish I was there to drive them wild with pleasure.
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She had no idea what the collar did and was not wanting to find out, unsure if she could possibly withstand whatever it could do to her, but at the moment she didnt care, the little virgin wanted on thing at the moment and he knew what it was already as she shook her head, Please, not here, I know you can, but I want a proper bed, please, I have already given you my submission and my life, I will do anything you desire, just please, allow me to loose it on a bed. She said, referring to her virginity of course, which she figured she would tell him now so he may take it easy on her for her first time since she was inexperienced in such things, as much as her actions might say other wise, those hardly felt as though she were the one doing it. Hearing the question she nodded her head as her hand went to his own and gently caressed it while she moaned gently to the feeling of his lips and nipping at her neck, knowing if he bit down in her kind it would mark her as his mate, but she did not care, if that meant she could save the village then she was fine with that. Yes I offer myself to you, willingly, but I would prefer you be gentle, because I am pure and untouched. She told him as she ran a hand down his leg, So what is your name? The others could never tell me that, the girls called you there master, while others just called you a demon, and I have hardly seen much of you, yet you have seen my body and felt it, may I be so bold as to ask to look upon the face of the male that I have made the deal with. She asked softly, since it was so dark out and hard to see anything at the moment, even for her since it was an unnatural darkness.
Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

Grim smirked and knew that she would be his very soon and he was going to enjoy every moment of it. He enjoyed the way she begged for him to at least ravage her on a bed rather than here in the woods. The way she hinted that she was yet pure was even more of an enticement though and his mammoth member seemed to throb powerfully against her firm rear in response to hearing that. He would claim her as his and deflower her all at once, and he would show her exactly why the other women in her village screamed at night for their masters touch and his monstrous cock. He could smell her sent as her body reacted so eagerly to his touch and and began to moan at his attentions. As she caressed his powerfully muscled leg he growled and without a second thought he bit down on her shoulder at the base of her neck, his sharp fangs marking her in the process as his member throbbed in want and desire. As he raised his mouth from that powerful bite his tongue again slipped out to lick where he had bitten her and then he spoke in husky and sinful tones directly into her ear even as his tongue flicked out teasingly to caress it, You may call me Grim if you wish, though Master has a pleasing ring to it as well. What prey tell shall I call my seductive kitten who offers herself so willingly to her demon master? Even as he waited for her answer he gathered his dark power to him, he had a lair hidden away not far from here and it would not be difficult to gather himself and his new plaything and whisk them to that place. So it was that even as he waited for her answer the air around them shimmered with unseen heat and then in a flash of blood red flame the scenery was suddenly very different. Where once her gaze was met with trees and foliage she now instead saw walls of carved stones lit by the light of a fire and lanterns hanging from the ceiling. Against one wall was a large and lavish bed with a wrought iron frame, hanging from several walls there were also chains and other implements of slavery or pleasure. The powerful demon slowly turned the young Huntress around so she could see him and he was quite the sight to behold. His crimson skin was flawless and his physique was the stuff of women's fantasies, all powerfully corded and chiseled muscles that rippled with strength as he moved. His face was actually quite striking and handsome with strong lines and a perfectly shaped nose as well as lips that promised women the sort of kisses that would make their toes curl. Long black hair flowed from his head down to his back and framed that handsome face perfectly. He wore only a pair of black slacks but they did nothing to hide the mammoth bulge of his member, the hints seen through those pants suggested it may well be over a foot of turgid flesh all of which would no doubt make women quake and moan in pleasure.
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Moaning as he touched her more and teased her gentle flesh she heard his question and had to clear her mind in order to remember her own name, the demon obviously was having a huge effect on her mind in many different ways, and she finally answered him while watching the woods disappear and now stood in a room, a little nervous as she looked to the chains and other things on the other wall, biting her lip, wondering if she would find herself over there if she did try to kill him, and fail, not knowing the effect of the collar yet. Looking over her shoulder at him she finally was able to find her voice, My name is Arria, My Lord, She said softly, using that term since it was common among her people to use such a name for a person that they accepted as a mate, even thought later she may call him by name, or even master. Gazing up at him she was in complete awe, not expecting him to look as he did, her eyes wandering over him as he stood before her, very attractive, even for a demon in her opinion, but she was at a loss for words before she looked around, trying to regain her thoughts, then something came to mind, Why do you accept my offer, I am nothing special, or even beautiful compared to you, She said, wondering why he did not just take a princess, or queen, who were known for their beauty, but to her she was just another neko, and didnt understand why he would choose a simple girl such as her. Her fingers traced over the collar on her neck as she thought to herself, obviously the scent of the demon was wearing off a little, and her doubts about herself were starting to surface, knowing he had many women and wondered what made her so special, or unique to him.