Leaf plopped herself down on the hotel bed. It seemed like ages ago when she could sleep on a proper bed. For months she had slept in a car. The ENCAGE facility had beds but those were hard and uncomfortable. This bed was far better, it was incredibly soft and smelled like blueberries.
Her mother had wanted her to stay with ENCAGE. It was safer, the food was free and she would not have to run anymore. In any other situation she would have chosen to stay with her mother. After all she had spent months trying to find her. She had missed her mother so much and was constantly worried about her. She would have done anything to see her again. Yet she didn't stay.
Her reason for that choice came walking out of the bathroom just as Leaf was rolling over the soft bed.
“Enjoying yourself, Leaf?” Alicia chuckled as she adjusted the towel she had wrapped around herself.
Realizing Alicia had seen her act like a kid Leaf quickly buried her face in the blankets. “No, I'm just..” she tried to answer with a muffled voice. She had no idea how to finish that sentence.
“Don't worry, I wanted to do the same thing the moment I saw this bed. It looks soft.
Leaf gave another muffled reply.
“Leaf, I have no idea what you just said.” Alicia said as she picked up a hairdryer and turned it on.
Leaf took a deep breath and raised her face to look up at Alicia. “I said that it is very soft, almost like..” Leaf stopped mid sentence when she lay eyes on Alicia.
Her eyes darted over Alicia's body. Her short blonde hair being moved by the hot air coming from the hair dryer. She watched water drops run down Alicia’s exposed tawny skin. The towel covered up most of her but it was still more than Leaf had seen so far. Leaf felt her cheeks warm up. She immediately buried her face in the bed again.
Alicia turned off the hair dryer and looked down at Leaf. “Almost as soft as what?”
Leaf's reply was muffled again.
Alicia shook her head and chuckled. She sat down on the bed and patted Leaf on the head. Running her fingers through Leaf’s curly brown hair. Her other hand ran over the bed. “You're right, it's very soft. Like a cloud.”
Leaf looked up and nodded. Her normally pale face turned so red you could barely see her freckles.
“Remind me to thank your mom for setting us up with this hotel room. It's amazing. The shower is great too, you should give it a try. The bathroom is free right now so you can use it while I get dressed.” Alicia stopped patting Leaf's head and grabbed her bag next to the bed.
Leaf already had her face buried in the sheets again and made grumbling noises.
“Why are you grumbling? You don't want to shower?”
Leaf lifted her still blushing face out of the bed. “It's not that.”
“You don't want me getting dressed?”
Leaf buried her face again and let out a tiny muffled scream.
Alicia laughs.“I was kidding. You don't want me to stop patting you, right?”
Leaf nodded.
Alicia put her hand back on Leafs head. “Better?”
“Mhmm.”
“I wasn't kidding about the shower though. You should really give it a try. It's the most relaxing shower I've had. I'm sure you could use some relaxation too.”
Leaf sighed and rolled around. “I'll give it a try in the morning.” Now laying on her back she looked Alicia straight in the eyes. Which of course made her blush even harder.
Alicia kept patting her on the head. “Alright, I do have to warn you though. I'm going to change into some other clothes. So you might want to bury your face in the bed again. You're already as red as a tomato. I'm afraid that if you get any redder you might explode. We wouldn't want that adorable face exploding, now would we?”
Leaf closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again she put her hand on Alicia's. “No, I want to watch.”
Alicia smiled. “You want to watch me change?”
Leaf rolled around again and sat up right. Then she grabbed Alicia's hand again, her face still bright red. “Yes. Is that okay?”
Alicia chuckled lightly, leaned in and kissed Leaf's lips. Their fingers intertwined and Alicia's other hand cupped Leaf's cheek. Leaf leaned into her warm hand. They stayed like that for a few seconds before Alicia pulled away. “Yes. That's okay.”
Alicia slowly got off the bed, their fingers lingered for a while. They looked into each others eyes as Alicia stood in front of Leaf. Then Alicia's hand moved slowly to the edge of her towel. Leaf could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Then with a single pull the towel dropped to the floor. Leaf's eyes slowly broke contact with Alicia's eyes. They scanned over Alicia's form in front of her. Following a single drop of water as it traveled down. From her short blonde hair to her cheek, to her neck, over her collar bone.
The warmth that had gathered in Leaf's face started to spread across her whole body. Her eyes remained fixed on the drop of water. She followed it as it traveled between Alicia's small breasts. Down her defined abs to her hips and further down her leg.
Only then did Leaf look back up at Alicia's olive green eyes. She was speechless.
“You okay?” Alicia asked.
“Yeah.. I just..yes..
Alicia sat back down on the bed. “You're adorable Leaf.”
“I..Thank you. Do you ..Maybe you ..No. Nevermind.” Leaf shook her head and let out a deep sigh.
“Not nevermind. Go ahead, ask me, I won't mind.” Alicia put her hand on Leaf's.
She shook her head. “I.. I can't.”
“You wanted to see me change. That implies watching me put my clothes back on as well. You want that?” Alicia lifted Leaf's chin up.
“No, I want.. More.”
Alicia kissed her again. Leaf wasn't sure where to put her hands so she kept switching between Alicia's legs and her arms.
Alicia pulled away. “Leaf, It's okay. I want this too.” She then grabbed Leaf's hands and put one of them on her waist. Then she softly put the other one on her breast. “We'll only go as far as you're comfortable with. If you want to stop let me know. Okay?”
Leaf nodded. “Okay.”
Alicia smiled. “Now kiss me.”
Leaf didn't hesitate. She pressed her lips against Alicia's and their tongues twirled against each other. Her hand was still on Alicia's breast, it was soft. She slowly fondled it, her thumb running over Alicia's nipple. Her other hand was moving up and down her waist. Each second their bodies got closer to each other until Alicia's warm skin was pressed against her. There was still something in the way.
Alicia had noticed as well and without any words she started unbuttoning Leaf's shirt. One button at a time. Their kisses growing more greedy with each passing second. Leaf felt a push and before she knew it she was lying on the bed, Alicia on top of her.
She quickly helped Alicia remove her shirt. Her bra followed soon after. It went flying somewhere, Leaf didn't care.
This time it was Alicia' hands that ran over Leaf's body. Alicia's lips meanwhile were planting soft kisses on her neck. All these new sensations made Leaf let out a moan. Leaf's own hands went down to her pants and started fidgeting with her belt. Alicia noticed and gave her a hand. Once the belt was loose the buttons came next. Leaf lifted her legs up so Alicia could slide her pants off easily. The pants quickly ended up on the floor with all her other clothes.
Alicia crawled to the head of the bed and fluffed the pillows up. She patted the bed, signaling to Leaf to come over. It didn't take her long to follow. She lay down next to Alicia and their lips met again. Leaf's hand wandered to Alicia's breast again. Alicia put her hand over Leaf's and guided it down to her hips instead. From there she slowly moved Leaf's hand in between her thighs. Her own hand moved over to Leaf's pink panties and she let her fingers slowly run over them. Her other hand was on Leaf's face tracing her freckles.
Both of them were breathing heavily as their fingers reached the others clit. Their bodies pressed close to each other. They were drowning into each others eyes.
Alicia's hand started tugging on Leaf's panties, slowly pulling them down. Leaf's hand stopped Alicia's. “No.”
Alicia looked at Leaf with concern in her eyes. “You okay? Want to stop?”
Leaf shook her head. “I'm Okay. I just...” She looked down at herself.
“You want to keep those on?”
Leaf nodded.
Alicia smiled. “Okay, They look cute on you anyway.”
If Leaf's face wasn't already flushed she would have blushed at the compliment. Instead she just smiled back at Alicia. Leaf was the one who started moving her fingers again first. Alicia let out a moan in surprise. She quickly recovered and pressed her lips against Leaf's. Her fingers started their work up again as well. By now Leaf's panties were soaking wet. So were her fingers. Her first orgasm came quickly. Alicia held her close as both of them started to climax. Their bodies wriggling against each other for a moment that seemed like an eternity.
Both of them were panting. Leaf could feel the sweat running down her body. She looked into Alicia's eyes again. “Thank you.”
Alicia's fingers ran through Leaf's hair. “Thank you as well, that was better than the shower even.”
They both laughed and kissed again. That was Leaf’s first time but there would be many more before the night was through.
Bodies, Hot and Sweaty.
Friday, 7 June 2019
Wednesday, 21 December 2016
Fract by Su rose
Disclaimer: Non-consensual, Gore, Male on Male, Anal, Fear Appearances.
A god, that's what they used to be. The goat horse hybrid used to be a god, but now look at where they are now. They were brought down from their power from a simple Fear who took on the wrong power for themselves. The hybrid was forced to go on their knees on the destroyed ground of Ravisman, staring up to the Fear before them.
The Fear looked down to the previous god and shape shifted into a more human looking being, a smirk graced the male's lips. He reached towards the hybrid's head and grabbed it, ripping it off their body. "No need for this anymore, Architect~" the Fear towards them and cackled, their laugh sounded hoarse. Architect fell backwards and hit the ground, their knocked out body forming into a human male. Their body almost looked the same age of the Fear's "human" form.
The Fear picked up the body and smirked wider, walking off to the area where he normally does his "routines". Different colored roses followed the Fear's footsteps. Architect woke up, his hand went up to head and groaned quietly. His head was hurting like a bitch. The man observed their surroundings, nothing seemed notable. It was a simple run down room with a shitty mattress on the side of one of the walls , a faint blue light pulsed from the corner and that was it.
He couldn't remember how he got here for a second before waves of memories kicked him over. "Smiling Man..." Architect hissed quietly, that flower bastard thought it was a good idea to drag his god form out of the power he once had and bring him into the human world. Smiling Man had the nerve to even turn him into a human!
Architect glared straight at his hands and looked up, seeing a door. 'I can easily get out of here' he thought to himself and stood up, getting used to the feeling of having legs again. He only used these whenever he came down the human world but it was a mashup with his god form, so it still got hard to get used to while in full out human form.
He walked towards the door, his body shaking constantly with every step. Just as he was about to touch the door handle, a large rose vine came out of nowhere and wrapped around Architect's arm. Their thorns dug into his arm, he didn't expect to feel pain, but he did. Searing hot pain took over his whole body as blood spilled out of his arm, then the vine yanked him back to the wall.
Architect's back made a loud popping noise and he groaned, slumping over as pain over washed him. Pain with blood was rare feeling to him whenever he was in god form, so he really didn't need worry about it back then. Blood continue to spill in an agonizing slow manner out of his arm. More vines grew out of the wall behind him, wrapping him around his legs and his other arm.
The vines slowly tore apart the clothing he had on but didn't do it all the way. Architect screamed out in pain as the thorns entered the skin, nearly scratching at his bones. The only light in the room flickered slightly, causing the vines to disappear. Architect fell to the ground, gritting his teeth as pain surged throughout his body. The door opened and the damned Fear stepped in, Architect looked up to him and glared darkly. "Smiling Man...You m-mother fucking as-" Architect was cut off by the other when they just simply walked up to him and pressed their lips against his. His eyes widened and bit down harshly on Smiling Man's bottom lip, kicking him away.
The Fear stood straight up, looking down at him, licking at his lips in a erotic way. "Mmmmnhm...It's SD, not Smiling Man heh. Who knew a previous god of these universes is so feisty? And also taste so good..." He trailed off, staring at Architect. His face was flushed as his fake eyes looked over Architect in a predatory fashion, all the blood that was leaking all over the god's human body plus seeing him in pain made SD feel hard.
Architect looked at SD in total disgust, "W-What the f-fuck is going on here, you sick bastard!?" he said. Since Architect was a fear still, the wounds that occurred from the vines healed up slowly but considerably well enough. His clothes were still in complete tatters though.
SD licked his lips again and kneeled down to the other, he suddenly gripped onto Architect's shoulders and slammed him harshly against the cold wall. He smashed his warm lips against Architect's again like before but with more of an animal ferocity. Architect's eyes widened and tried to push him away like last time but the vines returned and bounded his arms plus his hands against the wall.
SD's sharp teeth dug into Architect's tongue, drawing blood from it while he held a kitchen knife in one of his hands. The vines were helping SD rip off Architect's remaining clothes as he was dragging the knife from his collarbone all the way to his waist, just barely grazing across the man's nipple.
Architect didn't know what to feel, he was screaming in the kiss and felt himself become woozy after losing so much blood. He felt utter pain, the feeling to throw up and even more but underneath all that he felt...pleasure? What the hell is going on with him?
SD grinned in the kiss as he slipped his tongue into Architect's mouth, lapping up the blood that was pooling up in their mouth from all the biting. He pushed his tongue against Architect's, causing even more pain to shock throughout his body. SD chuckled darkly in a lustful fashion when he felt a shudder come from the other man's body.
He grazed the knife across Architect's nipples and moved his lips away from the kiss, saliva and blood dripped out of SD's grinning mouth. "G-gah! S-STOP IT!!!" Architect screamed in total pain and threw his head back as SD slowly sliced into one of Architect's nipples. "Mmmmm~ But it's so fun Archi..." SD let out a soft moan as he completely sliced off the nipple and felt Architect's body become squeamish. Architect's pained screams filled up the room as actual tears rolled down his face. This was hell, he just knew it was.
SD brought his head down a little bit and licked over the area where the nipple was before, letting the blood leak into his mouth. He slowly starting to suck on the area as Architect screamed even more in agony.
The knife in SD's hand moved more, across Architect's legs and up to his face. He commanded the vines to take their own path from here for a moment and pulled away. SD unzipped his pants and grinned widely when seeing Architect's already broken face, the fearful glint in their eyes made SD feel even more turned on.
He pulled down his pants and a large vine like the ones that are molesting Architect currently, curled up out of the top of the boxers. He pulled off his boxers as well and stepped towards Architect, "Open wide...~" he smiled and shoved his vine cock into Architect's bloody mouth.
Architect was completely engulfed in searing hot pain as SD slammed their cock back and forth in their mouth. The rose thorns on the vine poked around in his mouth, causing many gashes and holes opening within his mouth.
SD moaned out loudly as he trusted into Architect's mouth and suddenly came in his mouth, "Oh...~ Whoops sorry about that, Archi.". SD's cum burned immensely as it dragged into Architect's throat, it felt like it was burning everything in it's path as it slowly descended downwards. He let out a very hoarse scream of pain and cried out as SD was jacking himself off while watching the scene, grinning to himself about the hard work.
SD made a hand motion and the vines that were holding Architect suddenly flipped him over. Architect cried out in pain and closed his eyes tightly, he felt as if he lost all of his resolve and sanity. He jerked up as he felt a warm feeling of something nearby his ass. Architect turned his head to SD, who was hovering over him and his eyes widened.
SD was positioning himself to enter Architect and personally strip him of everything he felt, to have him become fully broken. "N-NO! F-FUCK YOU! D-DON'T-!" Architect struggled in the vines tough grips and screamed loudly.
SD moved a bit forward and gripped Architect's throat and started to choke him.
"Shhh...." SD's eyes glimmered and vines wrapped around Architect's own cock from underneath. Thorns stabbed straight into Architect's cock and started to move it up and down.
SD held a death grip around Architect's neck and slammed straight into him. Architect let out a howl of pain and tears streamed out of his eyes as SD banged into him aggressively and sloppily. The thorns of his cock scratched up his insides, causing a mix of blood and precum and also sweat to come together to create a natural "lube".
SD leaned forward and bit deeply into Architect's neck when he moved his hands from the choking manner as he fucked him roughly from behind. He grabbed the knife and carved words into Architect's back, moaning out.
Architect couldn't handle this, he screamed even louder. His throat felt like full hell and his body wasn't doing any better at all. SD went even faster in his thrusts and moaned out loudly as he came into Architect, his cock stretching out along with it, almost hitting Architect's stomach.
Architect screamed and cried loudly, his eyes rolling back to his head and completely blacked out. SD pulled out of the other male, blood and greenish looking cum dripping everywhere.
He panted, a huge smile was on his face. The vines placed Architect on the ground and SD kneeled down to the unconscious Architect, kissing his forehead. "I'm so glad you're a fear as well, Archi~. We're gonna have so much interesting times together..." He chuckled and stood up. SD put his clothes back on and turned around, leaving Architect in the room by himself.
A god, that's what they used to be. The goat horse hybrid used to be a god, but now look at where they are now. They were brought down from their power from a simple Fear who took on the wrong power for themselves. The hybrid was forced to go on their knees on the destroyed ground of Ravisman, staring up to the Fear before them.
The Fear looked down to the previous god and shape shifted into a more human looking being, a smirk graced the male's lips. He reached towards the hybrid's head and grabbed it, ripping it off their body. "No need for this anymore, Architect~" the Fear towards them and cackled, their laugh sounded hoarse. Architect fell backwards and hit the ground, their knocked out body forming into a human male. Their body almost looked the same age of the Fear's "human" form.
The Fear picked up the body and smirked wider, walking off to the area where he normally does his "routines". Different colored roses followed the Fear's footsteps. Architect woke up, his hand went up to head and groaned quietly. His head was hurting like a bitch. The man observed their surroundings, nothing seemed notable. It was a simple run down room with a shitty mattress on the side of one of the walls , a faint blue light pulsed from the corner and that was it.
He couldn't remember how he got here for a second before waves of memories kicked him over. "Smiling Man..." Architect hissed quietly, that flower bastard thought it was a good idea to drag his god form out of the power he once had and bring him into the human world. Smiling Man had the nerve to even turn him into a human!
Architect glared straight at his hands and looked up, seeing a door. 'I can easily get out of here' he thought to himself and stood up, getting used to the feeling of having legs again. He only used these whenever he came down the human world but it was a mashup with his god form, so it still got hard to get used to while in full out human form.
He walked towards the door, his body shaking constantly with every step. Just as he was about to touch the door handle, a large rose vine came out of nowhere and wrapped around Architect's arm. Their thorns dug into his arm, he didn't expect to feel pain, but he did. Searing hot pain took over his whole body as blood spilled out of his arm, then the vine yanked him back to the wall.
Architect's back made a loud popping noise and he groaned, slumping over as pain over washed him. Pain with blood was rare feeling to him whenever he was in god form, so he really didn't need worry about it back then. Blood continue to spill in an agonizing slow manner out of his arm. More vines grew out of the wall behind him, wrapping him around his legs and his other arm.
The vines slowly tore apart the clothing he had on but didn't do it all the way. Architect screamed out in pain as the thorns entered the skin, nearly scratching at his bones. The only light in the room flickered slightly, causing the vines to disappear. Architect fell to the ground, gritting his teeth as pain surged throughout his body. The door opened and the damned Fear stepped in, Architect looked up to him and glared darkly. "Smiling Man...You m-mother fucking as-" Architect was cut off by the other when they just simply walked up to him and pressed their lips against his. His eyes widened and bit down harshly on Smiling Man's bottom lip, kicking him away.
The Fear stood straight up, looking down at him, licking at his lips in a erotic way. "Mmmmnhm...It's SD, not Smiling Man heh. Who knew a previous god of these universes is so feisty? And also taste so good..." He trailed off, staring at Architect. His face was flushed as his fake eyes looked over Architect in a predatory fashion, all the blood that was leaking all over the god's human body plus seeing him in pain made SD feel hard.
Architect looked at SD in total disgust, "W-What the f-fuck is going on here, you sick bastard!?" he said. Since Architect was a fear still, the wounds that occurred from the vines healed up slowly but considerably well enough. His clothes were still in complete tatters though.
SD licked his lips again and kneeled down to the other, he suddenly gripped onto Architect's shoulders and slammed him harshly against the cold wall. He smashed his warm lips against Architect's again like before but with more of an animal ferocity. Architect's eyes widened and tried to push him away like last time but the vines returned and bounded his arms plus his hands against the wall.
SD's sharp teeth dug into Architect's tongue, drawing blood from it while he held a kitchen knife in one of his hands. The vines were helping SD rip off Architect's remaining clothes as he was dragging the knife from his collarbone all the way to his waist, just barely grazing across the man's nipple.
Architect didn't know what to feel, he was screaming in the kiss and felt himself become woozy after losing so much blood. He felt utter pain, the feeling to throw up and even more but underneath all that he felt...pleasure? What the hell is going on with him?
SD grinned in the kiss as he slipped his tongue into Architect's mouth, lapping up the blood that was pooling up in their mouth from all the biting. He pushed his tongue against Architect's, causing even more pain to shock throughout his body. SD chuckled darkly in a lustful fashion when he felt a shudder come from the other man's body.
He grazed the knife across Architect's nipples and moved his lips away from the kiss, saliva and blood dripped out of SD's grinning mouth. "G-gah! S-STOP IT!!!" Architect screamed in total pain and threw his head back as SD slowly sliced into one of Architect's nipples. "Mmmmm~ But it's so fun Archi..." SD let out a soft moan as he completely sliced off the nipple and felt Architect's body become squeamish. Architect's pained screams filled up the room as actual tears rolled down his face. This was hell, he just knew it was.
SD brought his head down a little bit and licked over the area where the nipple was before, letting the blood leak into his mouth. He slowly starting to suck on the area as Architect screamed even more in agony.
The knife in SD's hand moved more, across Architect's legs and up to his face. He commanded the vines to take their own path from here for a moment and pulled away. SD unzipped his pants and grinned widely when seeing Architect's already broken face, the fearful glint in their eyes made SD feel even more turned on.
He pulled down his pants and a large vine like the ones that are molesting Architect currently, curled up out of the top of the boxers. He pulled off his boxers as well and stepped towards Architect, "Open wide...~" he smiled and shoved his vine cock into Architect's bloody mouth.
Architect was completely engulfed in searing hot pain as SD slammed their cock back and forth in their mouth. The rose thorns on the vine poked around in his mouth, causing many gashes and holes opening within his mouth.
SD moaned out loudly as he trusted into Architect's mouth and suddenly came in his mouth, "Oh...~ Whoops sorry about that, Archi.". SD's cum burned immensely as it dragged into Architect's throat, it felt like it was burning everything in it's path as it slowly descended downwards. He let out a very hoarse scream of pain and cried out as SD was jacking himself off while watching the scene, grinning to himself about the hard work.
SD made a hand motion and the vines that were holding Architect suddenly flipped him over. Architect cried out in pain and closed his eyes tightly, he felt as if he lost all of his resolve and sanity. He jerked up as he felt a warm feeling of something nearby his ass. Architect turned his head to SD, who was hovering over him and his eyes widened.
SD was positioning himself to enter Architect and personally strip him of everything he felt, to have him become fully broken. "N-NO! F-FUCK YOU! D-DON'T-!" Architect struggled in the vines tough grips and screamed loudly.
SD moved a bit forward and gripped Architect's throat and started to choke him.
"Shhh...." SD's eyes glimmered and vines wrapped around Architect's own cock from underneath. Thorns stabbed straight into Architect's cock and started to move it up and down.
SD held a death grip around Architect's neck and slammed straight into him. Architect let out a howl of pain and tears streamed out of his eyes as SD banged into him aggressively and sloppily. The thorns of his cock scratched up his insides, causing a mix of blood and precum and also sweat to come together to create a natural "lube".
SD leaned forward and bit deeply into Architect's neck when he moved his hands from the choking manner as he fucked him roughly from behind. He grabbed the knife and carved words into Architect's back, moaning out.
Architect couldn't handle this, he screamed even louder. His throat felt like full hell and his body wasn't doing any better at all. SD went even faster in his thrusts and moaned out loudly as he came into Architect, his cock stretching out along with it, almost hitting Architect's stomach.
Architect screamed and cried loudly, his eyes rolling back to his head and completely blacked out. SD pulled out of the other male, blood and greenish looking cum dripping everywhere.
He panted, a huge smile was on his face. The vines placed Architect on the ground and SD kneeled down to the unconscious Architect, kissing his forehead. "I'm so glad you're a fear as well, Archi~. We're gonna have so much interesting times together..." He chuckled and stood up. SD put his clothes back on and turned around, leaving Architect in the room by himself.
Friday, 2 August 2013
Who Said Love is a Lie?
Disclaimer: Domination, Male on Female, Oral, Vaginal.
It was shortly after the fight with Lequiss. Faceless went to the room assigned to him after his conversation with Muffin. He lay down on the bed and took off his mask.
"Just as hot and faceless as I remember..." a voice said. Faceless jumped up and looked around. He eventually spotted the source of the voice. It was a woman about 25 with shoulder length black hair and piercing green eyes. She was wearing what looked like a red bathrobe open enough at the top that the beginning of her cleavage was clearly visible. Faceless swallowed, a harsh sound given his ruined throat.
"Do... I know you, miss?"
She smiled and advanced. "I should say you do. We've met at least twice so far."
"You... You were with Muffin's group right?" Faceless asked nervously.
"Forget Muffy. What's important is that you're back now and I can finally do what I've always wanted to," she said as she reached the bed and slid the robe off revealing her naked body. Her skin was a milky white and her breasts were perky and about a small D. Her sex was clean shaven and already glistened with a small amount of excitement.
"Who are you?" Faceless asked staring at her body.
She climbed onto the bed and pushed him down till she was straddling him. "Oh Sergei, I'm hurt that you don't remember me," She leaned down and whispered gently in his ear, "May."
A moment of excitement flashed through Faceless at the name but the dream was suddenly replaced with a cold reality. "The Liar?!" He exclaimed and immediately began to try and push her off.
She gripped him tightly. "Sergei, stop please! I know what you're thinking but stop. I love you Sergei. I've loved you for a while."
Faceless stopped struggling and looked up at her.
"Just give me this one chance. One night of truce. Just let me have this and I'll never bother you again," she begged.
Faceless stared at her and then sighed. "I've been dead for a while and you did save my life that one time... I guess I can... enjoy your company for one night."
The Liar smiled. "Alright then just lay back and let your dreams come true."
She quickly tore open his shirt and trailed her hands down his chest as she moved down. Her hands reached his pants and tore open the button and zipper before pulling it down to his knees. She ran a hand over the outline of his cock through his underwear then leaned forward pulling it down with her teeth. It sprang out immediately fully erect as it was uncovered. She smiled at it and then gently gripped the base and began to slowly stroke it from the base to tip. Faceless let out a hiss of pleasure from between his teeth. "You enjoying yourself, Sergei?"
"No talking..."
The Liar smiled and slid her hand back down to the base before gently licking up the underside to the tip. Her tongue moved deftly around the tip before she slowly slid her lips over the head. As Faceless moaned she smiled again and slid lower dragging her tongue down with her. Faceless' moans filled the room as her lips and tongue worked expertly on his shaft. Her mouth going lower until the head was forced into her throat. Her eyes closed as she began to slowly bob her head up and down. His hands moved to grab The Liar's head and began forcing it up and down on his shaft. Her surprised gag caused him a quick twinge of cruel pleasure which was quickly followed by a moment of guilt. He let go of her head shamefully and she returned the gesture by dipping lower of her own accord. A powerful surge of pleasure passed through Faceless and he let out a rough groaning sound as he came. The Liar stayed down for a few moments till he stopped and then pulled off and licked her lips.
"Alright now get out," Faceless ordered her.
"Sorry, but no. I'm not done yet," The Liar responded and shimmied up his body kissing him on his ruined lips. She pulled back trailing his tongue with hers, "The agreement was one night not one act."
Faceless pulled his tongue back but otherwise did not respond. The Liar moved straddling her waist and began grinding her groin against his cock causing it to begin rising again. She let out light, breathy moans as her slick opening slid up and down his length. This continued until he was again fully erect. She slid forward, momentarily dangling her breasts in front of his lack of a face, as she carefully lined herself up with his tip. She slid back down and shivered slightly as his tip parted her lips and pushed slowly inside. She kissed him again passionately as she slid down the rest of the way taking the entirety of his cock. She became very still then and broke the kiss panting gently as she enjoyed the feeling of him inside of her. Faceless, apparently growing impatient, reached up and grabbed her slim waist pulling her up before quickly slamming her back down on his cock. The Liar cried out in pleasure and Faceless grinned. He began to pump her hips up and down on his cock quickly. He greatly enjoyed her pleased cries. The Liar slid her hands to his chest and raised herself up straight beginning to move under her own power as well. Her beautiful breasts bounced hypnotically as she rode his cock. His hands moved from her waist to her breasts gently squeezing them as they bounced. The Liar winced and smiled. "Careful, Sergei. They're quite sensitive" she scolded in a husky voice.
"What did I say about talking?" Sergei responded though his tone was light and amused. The Liar's smile widened and she leaned back down kissing him on the lips. His mouth opened and his tongue pushed into her mouth where her tongue quickly met it. Their tongues danced passionately together in the warmth of their mouths as The Liar's hips began moving with more urgency. She felt him twitch suddenly inside of her and this was followed by the feeling of his seed shooting deep into her body. Her eyes rolled up into her skull and she broke the kiss screaming in ecstasy as she came as well.
Moments later she pulled herself off of him and rolled over to lay down beside him. "That was exactly what I had always hoped it would be..." she panted dreamily. The response was not what she had been expecting as she was suddenly and violently shoved off of the bed.
"We're done here now. Get your robe and get out," Faceless stated blandly.
She grabbed her robe off the floor and stood up. "Why?"
Faceless got up. His face set in a grim line. He grabbed his machete and moved towards her. She quickly retreated as she was stuck in this vulnerable mortal form. He backed her to the door then grabbed her shoulder and pulled her in close quietly whispering in her ear. "May." After which he promptly shoved her into the hallway and slammed the door.
The Liar got up and put back on her robe. She looked at the door longingly then shrugged and headed back to her room. Her hand rested lightly on her stomach as she walked. It didn't matter that she had been booted. She had gotten what she wanted.
It was shortly after the fight with Lequiss. Faceless went to the room assigned to him after his conversation with Muffin. He lay down on the bed and took off his mask.
"Just as hot and faceless as I remember..." a voice said. Faceless jumped up and looked around. He eventually spotted the source of the voice. It was a woman about 25 with shoulder length black hair and piercing green eyes. She was wearing what looked like a red bathrobe open enough at the top that the beginning of her cleavage was clearly visible. Faceless swallowed, a harsh sound given his ruined throat.
"Do... I know you, miss?"
She smiled and advanced. "I should say you do. We've met at least twice so far."
"You... You were with Muffin's group right?" Faceless asked nervously.
"Forget Muffy. What's important is that you're back now and I can finally do what I've always wanted to," she said as she reached the bed and slid the robe off revealing her naked body. Her skin was a milky white and her breasts were perky and about a small D. Her sex was clean shaven and already glistened with a small amount of excitement.
"Who are you?" Faceless asked staring at her body.
She climbed onto the bed and pushed him down till she was straddling him. "Oh Sergei, I'm hurt that you don't remember me," She leaned down and whispered gently in his ear, "May."
A moment of excitement flashed through Faceless at the name but the dream was suddenly replaced with a cold reality. "The Liar?!" He exclaimed and immediately began to try and push her off.
She gripped him tightly. "Sergei, stop please! I know what you're thinking but stop. I love you Sergei. I've loved you for a while."
Faceless stopped struggling and looked up at her.
"Just give me this one chance. One night of truce. Just let me have this and I'll never bother you again," she begged.
Faceless stared at her and then sighed. "I've been dead for a while and you did save my life that one time... I guess I can... enjoy your company for one night."
The Liar smiled. "Alright then just lay back and let your dreams come true."
She quickly tore open his shirt and trailed her hands down his chest as she moved down. Her hands reached his pants and tore open the button and zipper before pulling it down to his knees. She ran a hand over the outline of his cock through his underwear then leaned forward pulling it down with her teeth. It sprang out immediately fully erect as it was uncovered. She smiled at it and then gently gripped the base and began to slowly stroke it from the base to tip. Faceless let out a hiss of pleasure from between his teeth. "You enjoying yourself, Sergei?"
"No talking..."
The Liar smiled and slid her hand back down to the base before gently licking up the underside to the tip. Her tongue moved deftly around the tip before she slowly slid her lips over the head. As Faceless moaned she smiled again and slid lower dragging her tongue down with her. Faceless' moans filled the room as her lips and tongue worked expertly on his shaft. Her mouth going lower until the head was forced into her throat. Her eyes closed as she began to slowly bob her head up and down. His hands moved to grab The Liar's head and began forcing it up and down on his shaft. Her surprised gag caused him a quick twinge of cruel pleasure which was quickly followed by a moment of guilt. He let go of her head shamefully and she returned the gesture by dipping lower of her own accord. A powerful surge of pleasure passed through Faceless and he let out a rough groaning sound as he came. The Liar stayed down for a few moments till he stopped and then pulled off and licked her lips.
"Alright now get out," Faceless ordered her.
"Sorry, but no. I'm not done yet," The Liar responded and shimmied up his body kissing him on his ruined lips. She pulled back trailing his tongue with hers, "The agreement was one night not one act."
Faceless pulled his tongue back but otherwise did not respond. The Liar moved straddling her waist and began grinding her groin against his cock causing it to begin rising again. She let out light, breathy moans as her slick opening slid up and down his length. This continued until he was again fully erect. She slid forward, momentarily dangling her breasts in front of his lack of a face, as she carefully lined herself up with his tip. She slid back down and shivered slightly as his tip parted her lips and pushed slowly inside. She kissed him again passionately as she slid down the rest of the way taking the entirety of his cock. She became very still then and broke the kiss panting gently as she enjoyed the feeling of him inside of her. Faceless, apparently growing impatient, reached up and grabbed her slim waist pulling her up before quickly slamming her back down on his cock. The Liar cried out in pleasure and Faceless grinned. He began to pump her hips up and down on his cock quickly. He greatly enjoyed her pleased cries. The Liar slid her hands to his chest and raised herself up straight beginning to move under her own power as well. Her beautiful breasts bounced hypnotically as she rode his cock. His hands moved from her waist to her breasts gently squeezing them as they bounced. The Liar winced and smiled. "Careful, Sergei. They're quite sensitive" she scolded in a husky voice.
"What did I say about talking?" Sergei responded though his tone was light and amused. The Liar's smile widened and she leaned back down kissing him on the lips. His mouth opened and his tongue pushed into her mouth where her tongue quickly met it. Their tongues danced passionately together in the warmth of their mouths as The Liar's hips began moving with more urgency. She felt him twitch suddenly inside of her and this was followed by the feeling of his seed shooting deep into her body. Her eyes rolled up into her skull and she broke the kiss screaming in ecstasy as she came as well.
Moments later she pulled herself off of him and rolled over to lay down beside him. "That was exactly what I had always hoped it would be..." she panted dreamily. The response was not what she had been expecting as she was suddenly and violently shoved off of the bed.
"We're done here now. Get your robe and get out," Faceless stated blandly.
She grabbed her robe off the floor and stood up. "Why?"
Faceless got up. His face set in a grim line. He grabbed his machete and moved towards her. She quickly retreated as she was stuck in this vulnerable mortal form. He backed her to the door then grabbed her shoulder and pulled her in close quietly whispering in her ear. "May." After which he promptly shoved her into the hallway and slammed the door.
The Liar got up and put back on her robe. She looked at the door longingly then shrugged and headed back to her room. Her hand rested lightly on her stomach as she walked. It didn't matter that she had been booted. She had gotten what she wanted.
Friday, 17 May 2013
Crazy Diamonds by Kiro DaPuppy
Disclaimer: Female on Female, Oral, Scissoring.
Shine here!
I promised Alicia I wouldn't post this. But its too good not to!
Summary of previous events:
Alicia had met up with her ex-long-distance-girlfriend, Cecilia. Most of their communication went quite angrily as Alicia was still mad at Cecilia. But after the battle with the nests where Cecilia saved Alicia's cute butt, this happened.
The girls returned to Cecilia's hotel room. Alicia was holding her still sore arm as they approached the hotel room door. I had healed her but the pain was still there. Cecilia walked into the room and Alicia followed her, closing the room behind them. They hadn't said a word since the battle until Cecilia tried to start a conversation.
Cecilia:" So what do we do now?"
Alicia responded by putting her hands on Cecilia's cheeks and pressing her lips against hers. Cecilia looked confused "Alicia what are you doing..". "You wanted this right?" Alicia responded.
Cecilia nodded before kissing her back. Alicia slid her tongue into her mouth and their tongues twirled around each other lustfully.
Cecilia placed her hands on Alicia's waist who responded by pushing her on the bed. She then sat on Cecilia's lap as she ran her fingers through her long white hair. Cecilia ran her hands along Alicia's sides as they kissed again passionately.
Alicia started unbuttoning Cecilia's white shirt slowly. Her hand rubbing behind Ceci's ear down to her neck. Cecilia moaned as her hand slid under Alicia's black t-shirt, rubbing over her sensitive skin. Alicia responded with a shiver as she slowly removed her shirt and threw it away. Running her hands over Ceci's shoulders and neck.
Biting softly at her lips.
Cecilia then pulled up Alicia's t-shirt, causing Alicia to completely take it off and throw it away also. She then pushed Cecilia down with her back to the bed and pressed her body against hers. Cecilia let out a soft moan as Alicia kissed her neck. Alicia's hands caressing her skin as their bodies rubbed against each other.
Cecilia reached around and removed Alicia's bra, exposing her perky breasts. She started fondling them and rubbed over her hard nipples. She kissed Alicia's shoulder before nibbling on her ear. Her hand sliding down to her jeans and undoing her belt. Followed by sliding her hand down her pants and rubbing over her cute butt.
Alicia at the same time continued kissing her neck. As she too took off Cecilia's bra before moving down and licking down from her collar bone to her breasts. Moaning softly from Ceci's touches and nibbles. She then wrapped her lips around Cecilia's exposed nipple and sucked on it lightly. Wiggling out of her pants and throwing it on the floor with the rest of their clothes.
Cecilia threw her head back as Alicia sucked on her nipples. Her hand rubbing over Alicia's ass before sliding down her panties. Her other hand running over her back as their warm bodies rubbed against each other.
Alicia then kissed Cecilia's body from her breasts down to her stomach. Slowly taking off Ceci's skirt and nibbling down to her hips. Her soft hands caressing Cecilia's legs and inner thighs before removing her soaked panties as well.
Her kisses and licks moving down in between her legs. Rubbing her fingers against Cecilia's wet pussy while doing the same to her own.
Cecilia's body trembled with pleasure. Letting several moans escape her lips as she closed her eyes. Her legs wrapping around Alicia's waist. Her body temperature rising as well as her lust for Alicia.
Alicia grinned seeing her lover squirming with pleasure turned her on even more.
She then flicked her tongue against Cecilia's clit and started licking her moist pussy, savoring the taste of her juices.
Alicia' fingers spreading her pussy as her tongue slid inside of Cecilia. Causing Cecilia to moan and clasp her legs tighter around Alicia. Alicia's tongue swirling inside of Cecilia causes her to squirm more. Pleasure filling her body as her climax sweeps through her. "Oh god Alicia!"
Alicia then licked her lips before moving back up to Cecilia's lips and kissing her deeply. Her hands exploring her body slowly. Massaging her breasts before leaning back. Sliding on leg under Cecilia and the other over her leg. Pressing their wet pussies against each other before grinding her hips against Ceci's.
Cecilia grabs on to her blanket and starts grinding back against her. Both of them moaning as they grind against each other. Their juices dripping down from their wet pussies, soaking into the bedsheets. Alicia throws her head back as her orgasm sweeps through her body.
Both of them moaning out loudly as they grind through their climax.
Once they are finished Alicia crawls back on top of Cecilia who is panting heavily. She kisses her lips softly before snuggling into her. Not long after they both fell asleep. So I had a little fun of my own!
It was rather enjoyable. o.o
I hope Alicia doesn't get too mad at me now. ~Shine
Shine here!
I promised Alicia I wouldn't post this. But its too good not to!
Summary of previous events:
Alicia had met up with her ex-long-distance-girlfriend, Cecilia. Most of their communication went quite angrily as Alicia was still mad at Cecilia. But after the battle with the nests where Cecilia saved Alicia's cute butt, this happened.
The girls returned to Cecilia's hotel room. Alicia was holding her still sore arm as they approached the hotel room door. I had healed her but the pain was still there. Cecilia walked into the room and Alicia followed her, closing the room behind them. They hadn't said a word since the battle until Cecilia tried to start a conversation.
Cecilia:" So what do we do now?"
Alicia responded by putting her hands on Cecilia's cheeks and pressing her lips against hers. Cecilia looked confused "Alicia what are you doing..". "You wanted this right?" Alicia responded.
Cecilia nodded before kissing her back. Alicia slid her tongue into her mouth and their tongues twirled around each other lustfully.
Cecilia placed her hands on Alicia's waist who responded by pushing her on the bed. She then sat on Cecilia's lap as she ran her fingers through her long white hair. Cecilia ran her hands along Alicia's sides as they kissed again passionately.
Alicia started unbuttoning Cecilia's white shirt slowly. Her hand rubbing behind Ceci's ear down to her neck. Cecilia moaned as her hand slid under Alicia's black t-shirt, rubbing over her sensitive skin. Alicia responded with a shiver as she slowly removed her shirt and threw it away. Running her hands over Ceci's shoulders and neck.
Biting softly at her lips.
Cecilia then pulled up Alicia's t-shirt, causing Alicia to completely take it off and throw it away also. She then pushed Cecilia down with her back to the bed and pressed her body against hers. Cecilia let out a soft moan as Alicia kissed her neck. Alicia's hands caressing her skin as their bodies rubbed against each other.
Cecilia reached around and removed Alicia's bra, exposing her perky breasts. She started fondling them and rubbed over her hard nipples. She kissed Alicia's shoulder before nibbling on her ear. Her hand sliding down to her jeans and undoing her belt. Followed by sliding her hand down her pants and rubbing over her cute butt.
Alicia at the same time continued kissing her neck. As she too took off Cecilia's bra before moving down and licking down from her collar bone to her breasts. Moaning softly from Ceci's touches and nibbles. She then wrapped her lips around Cecilia's exposed nipple and sucked on it lightly. Wiggling out of her pants and throwing it on the floor with the rest of their clothes.
Cecilia threw her head back as Alicia sucked on her nipples. Her hand rubbing over Alicia's ass before sliding down her panties. Her other hand running over her back as their warm bodies rubbed against each other.
Alicia then kissed Cecilia's body from her breasts down to her stomach. Slowly taking off Ceci's skirt and nibbling down to her hips. Her soft hands caressing Cecilia's legs and inner thighs before removing her soaked panties as well.
Her kisses and licks moving down in between her legs. Rubbing her fingers against Cecilia's wet pussy while doing the same to her own.
Cecilia's body trembled with pleasure. Letting several moans escape her lips as she closed her eyes. Her legs wrapping around Alicia's waist. Her body temperature rising as well as her lust for Alicia.
Alicia grinned seeing her lover squirming with pleasure turned her on even more.
She then flicked her tongue against Cecilia's clit and started licking her moist pussy, savoring the taste of her juices.
Alicia' fingers spreading her pussy as her tongue slid inside of Cecilia. Causing Cecilia to moan and clasp her legs tighter around Alicia. Alicia's tongue swirling inside of Cecilia causes her to squirm more. Pleasure filling her body as her climax sweeps through her. "Oh god Alicia!"
Alicia then licked her lips before moving back up to Cecilia's lips and kissing her deeply. Her hands exploring her body slowly. Massaging her breasts before leaning back. Sliding on leg under Cecilia and the other over her leg. Pressing their wet pussies against each other before grinding her hips against Ceci's.
Cecilia grabs on to her blanket and starts grinding back against her. Both of them moaning as they grind against each other. Their juices dripping down from their wet pussies, soaking into the bedsheets. Alicia throws her head back as her orgasm sweeps through her body.
Both of them moaning out loudly as they grind through their climax.
Once they are finished Alicia crawls back on top of Cecilia who is panting heavily. She kisses her lips softly before snuggling into her. Not long after they both fell asleep. So I had a little fun of my own!
It was rather enjoyable. o.o
I hope Alicia doesn't get too mad at me now. ~Shine
Saturday, 30 March 2013
A Date with Destiny by Acelegin
Disclaimer: This story contains Male on Female sex. It is also of a humorous nature.
The year is 12... something... sometime in the 1200s, I don't know. Our protagonist? The Ace Of Chaos. Of course, this is near the beginning of his story, so he doesn't go by that title yet, but we're calling him that anyway, because fuck you.
So, he woke up on the shore of a river. He got up and rubbed his eyes, trying to recall what had just happened.
He had been shown his death by the Vision. He was saving people from a horse-drawn carriage which went out of control. Then this crazy guy wearing an operator symbol hopped on board with knives and attacked him. The Ace Of Chaos drew his gun and shot the man, but a group of other men standing off to the side shot him with several arrows, and he bled to death. But that was just a vision. Things ended up playing out differently.
Now, you're probably thinking “But Acelegin, this is the 13th century! Guns don't exist yet!”
Well, shut up! I'm telling this story! If I say the Ace Of Chaos had a gun, he had a God damned gun!
Now, the fuck was I? Oh, right, the carriage thing.
So, when the event actually rolled around, and he drew his gun on the man with the knives, he ended up missing and shot the horse, causing the carriage to topple off the cliff. The arrows missed because of this, and the guy with the knives accidentally stabbed himself. The Ace Of Chaos managed to save himself with a grappling hook. Yes, he had a grappling hook. Shut up.
So, afterwards, he lowered himself into the water and let the tide carry him. He dozed off a some point while drifting, and washed up on the riverbank. So there he was.
He sat there for a while, before the Vision showed up. She was stunning, with impossibly beautiful features. Her hair was long, straight, and bright orange. Her fingers ended in long talons, made of a red, chitin-like substance, and a pair of wings sprouted from her back, made from the same substance as her claws. She wore a long, blue dress, which was opened up in the back to allow her wings to move. She stared down at the Ace Of Chaos with her giant pupils.
“Oh, hey there, Dollface,” he said.
“You are quite stubborn, “she said.
“Actual, I survived on accident this time,” he said.
“None-the-less, you have defied death ten times now,” she said.
“Thirteen,” he corrected her.
“You've somehow managed to impress me, human,” she said.
“So, you gonna show me my next death now?” he asked.
“No,” she said. “Not this time. This time, I come to you with an offer.”
“What kind of offer?” he asked.
“I have few devoted servants now-a-days,” she said. “I have several cults, but they are all distant. There a few who are worthy of being my Scions. My offer is to make you one of my Scions.”
“A Scion, huh?” he said, getting to his feet and stroking his chin. “You mean you wanna break off a bit of your consciousness and seal it within me?”
“Should you accept,” she said.
He paced around for a moment, considering her offer. He made his decision, and approached her. Up close, she seemed even more beautiful, almost intimidatingly so, but he approached her anyway. He stood, a foot away, and locked eyes with her. He smiled, and closed his eyes.
“Pass,” he said.
“Excuse me?” she asked.
“I pass,” he replied. “It's a tempting offer, but being your servant isn't what I want.”
“Then what is it you want?” she asked.
He grabbed her by the wrists and drew her in, planting his lips on hers. Wide eyes widened in shock for a moment, but she closed them as she became lost in his embrace. After a minute, she forced herself to break away from him.
“I don't understand,” she said.
“So there's actually something in this world that the eldritch woman with knowledge surpassing human intelligence doesn't understand?” he asked.
“Why?” she asked. “I've tormented you for years. I've forced you to bare witness to your own demise over and over again. Why would you kiss me?”
He pulled her back in and wrapped his arms around her.
“Do I need a reason to fall in love?” he whispered in her ear.
“I'm a Fear,” she said. “A monster who exists to create chaos among the living.”
He pulled back and looked her in the eyes, smiling.
“Do I look like I give a damn?” he asked.
“Falling in love with a creature like me is a dangerous thing to do,” she said.
“I like danger,” he said. “Or did you miss the part where I jumped onto an out of control carriage to save a bunch of people I didn't know?”
“I am a fiend,” she said. “I am darkness, an incarnation of fear itself.”
“Darkness?” he asked, chuckling. “Your light glows brighter that the sun itself. No angel could ever surpass your beauty.”
“Do you believe that to be true?” she asked, blushing.
“I know it to be true,” he said.
He leaned in and kissed her again. He hugged her passionately, and she couldn't help but hug him back. Her heart was racing. Did she have a heart to begin with? She couldn't tell. She had become lost in the moment. She was filled with all sorts of feelings. Feelings she had never experienced before. Just moments ago, she wanted him as a servant, for him to give her his undying devotion. But now, she wanted more from him. She dug her claws into his shirt and tore through it. The shredded clothing fell to the ground. She pulled away from him, gazing upon his body. His chest and torso had several scars, from his many near death experiences, and he had built up quite a bit of muscle from his years of running. She embraced him, and pushed her lips into his.
“I want you,” she said to him. “I want all of you. I don't know why, but I want you.”
“I want you too,” he said.
He reached behind her, and unbuttoned the back of her dress, allowing it to fall to the ground. She lay down on her back, and he lay on top of her. They kissed, and her brought his hand up to her chest. He reached under her bra, fondling her breast. She reached down, sliding his pants off.
“Give it to me!” she said.
He slid her underwear off, and inserted his penis into her. She gasped as it went in. It was painful and wonderful simultaneously.
“Keep going!” she demanded.
“Okay,” he said.
He continued, thrusting in and out. They were both consumed by ecstasy. She scraped her claws across his back. He winced, but continued., The pain felt good to him. She held him tightly, and folded her wings around him, pressing him as close to her as she could. After several minutes of hot, passionate love-making, they both climaxed in perfect unison, in a moment of intense, orgasmic pleasure. They laid there a while, panting. He leaned down and gave her another long, sweet kiss.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I've never felt like this before,” she said. “That was amazing.”
“I know,” he said. He then thought for a moment and said “It's a shame that horse had to die, though. I feel bad for accidentally shooting it.”
“The horse survived,” she informed him. “Also, one of its descendants is destined to become a badass demon horse named Windmill.”
“That sounds awesome,” he said.
And then they became a couple, and lived happily ever after, until the Game Master killed the Vision, causing the Ace Of Chaos to go on a vengeful rampage.
Well, I think we all learned a valuable lesson from this. And that lesson is that writing erotica is hard, and watching a lot of porno doesn't necessarily make you any good at writing it.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go do some “research” for my next story.
The year is 12... something... sometime in the 1200s, I don't know. Our protagonist? The Ace Of Chaos. Of course, this is near the beginning of his story, so he doesn't go by that title yet, but we're calling him that anyway, because fuck you.
So, he woke up on the shore of a river. He got up and rubbed his eyes, trying to recall what had just happened.
He had been shown his death by the Vision. He was saving people from a horse-drawn carriage which went out of control. Then this crazy guy wearing an operator symbol hopped on board with knives and attacked him. The Ace Of Chaos drew his gun and shot the man, but a group of other men standing off to the side shot him with several arrows, and he bled to death. But that was just a vision. Things ended up playing out differently.
Now, you're probably thinking “But Acelegin, this is the 13th century! Guns don't exist yet!”
Well, shut up! I'm telling this story! If I say the Ace Of Chaos had a gun, he had a God damned gun!
Now, the fuck was I? Oh, right, the carriage thing.
So, when the event actually rolled around, and he drew his gun on the man with the knives, he ended up missing and shot the horse, causing the carriage to topple off the cliff. The arrows missed because of this, and the guy with the knives accidentally stabbed himself. The Ace Of Chaos managed to save himself with a grappling hook. Yes, he had a grappling hook. Shut up.
So, afterwards, he lowered himself into the water and let the tide carry him. He dozed off a some point while drifting, and washed up on the riverbank. So there he was.
He sat there for a while, before the Vision showed up. She was stunning, with impossibly beautiful features. Her hair was long, straight, and bright orange. Her fingers ended in long talons, made of a red, chitin-like substance, and a pair of wings sprouted from her back, made from the same substance as her claws. She wore a long, blue dress, which was opened up in the back to allow her wings to move. She stared down at the Ace Of Chaos with her giant pupils.
“Oh, hey there, Dollface,” he said.
“You are quite stubborn, “she said.
“Actual, I survived on accident this time,” he said.
“None-the-less, you have defied death ten times now,” she said.
“Thirteen,” he corrected her.
“You've somehow managed to impress me, human,” she said.
“So, you gonna show me my next death now?” he asked.
“No,” she said. “Not this time. This time, I come to you with an offer.”
“What kind of offer?” he asked.
“I have few devoted servants now-a-days,” she said. “I have several cults, but they are all distant. There a few who are worthy of being my Scions. My offer is to make you one of my Scions.”
“A Scion, huh?” he said, getting to his feet and stroking his chin. “You mean you wanna break off a bit of your consciousness and seal it within me?”
“Should you accept,” she said.
He paced around for a moment, considering her offer. He made his decision, and approached her. Up close, she seemed even more beautiful, almost intimidatingly so, but he approached her anyway. He stood, a foot away, and locked eyes with her. He smiled, and closed his eyes.
“Pass,” he said.
“Excuse me?” she asked.
“I pass,” he replied. “It's a tempting offer, but being your servant isn't what I want.”
“Then what is it you want?” she asked.
He grabbed her by the wrists and drew her in, planting his lips on hers. Wide eyes widened in shock for a moment, but she closed them as she became lost in his embrace. After a minute, she forced herself to break away from him.
“I don't understand,” she said.
“So there's actually something in this world that the eldritch woman with knowledge surpassing human intelligence doesn't understand?” he asked.
“Why?” she asked. “I've tormented you for years. I've forced you to bare witness to your own demise over and over again. Why would you kiss me?”
He pulled her back in and wrapped his arms around her.
“Do I need a reason to fall in love?” he whispered in her ear.
“I'm a Fear,” she said. “A monster who exists to create chaos among the living.”
He pulled back and looked her in the eyes, smiling.
“Do I look like I give a damn?” he asked.
“Falling in love with a creature like me is a dangerous thing to do,” she said.
“I like danger,” he said. “Or did you miss the part where I jumped onto an out of control carriage to save a bunch of people I didn't know?”
“I am a fiend,” she said. “I am darkness, an incarnation of fear itself.”
“Darkness?” he asked, chuckling. “Your light glows brighter that the sun itself. No angel could ever surpass your beauty.”
“Do you believe that to be true?” she asked, blushing.
“I know it to be true,” he said.
He leaned in and kissed her again. He hugged her passionately, and she couldn't help but hug him back. Her heart was racing. Did she have a heart to begin with? She couldn't tell. She had become lost in the moment. She was filled with all sorts of feelings. Feelings she had never experienced before. Just moments ago, she wanted him as a servant, for him to give her his undying devotion. But now, she wanted more from him. She dug her claws into his shirt and tore through it. The shredded clothing fell to the ground. She pulled away from him, gazing upon his body. His chest and torso had several scars, from his many near death experiences, and he had built up quite a bit of muscle from his years of running. She embraced him, and pushed her lips into his.
“I want you,” she said to him. “I want all of you. I don't know why, but I want you.”
“I want you too,” he said.
He reached behind her, and unbuttoned the back of her dress, allowing it to fall to the ground. She lay down on her back, and he lay on top of her. They kissed, and her brought his hand up to her chest. He reached under her bra, fondling her breast. She reached down, sliding his pants off.
“Give it to me!” she said.
He slid her underwear off, and inserted his penis into her. She gasped as it went in. It was painful and wonderful simultaneously.
“Keep going!” she demanded.
“Okay,” he said.
He continued, thrusting in and out. They were both consumed by ecstasy. She scraped her claws across his back. He winced, but continued., The pain felt good to him. She held him tightly, and folded her wings around him, pressing him as close to her as she could. After several minutes of hot, passionate love-making, they both climaxed in perfect unison, in a moment of intense, orgasmic pleasure. They laid there a while, panting. He leaned down and gave her another long, sweet kiss.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I've never felt like this before,” she said. “That was amazing.”
“I know,” he said. He then thought for a moment and said “It's a shame that horse had to die, though. I feel bad for accidentally shooting it.”
“The horse survived,” she informed him. “Also, one of its descendants is destined to become a badass demon horse named Windmill.”
“That sounds awesome,” he said.
And then they became a couple, and lived happily ever after, until the Game Master killed the Vision, causing the Ace Of Chaos to go on a vengeful rampage.
Well, I think we all learned a valuable lesson from this. And that lesson is that writing erotica is hard, and watching a lot of porno doesn't necessarily make you any good at writing it.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go do some “research” for my next story.
Tuesday, 26 March 2013
The Cure for Writer's Block by Pandora Paradox
Disclaimer: Male on Female, Anal, Cumshot, Shower Scene
Poet awoke to the sound of Memphis’ voice.
“Wake up”
While
Poet allowed Memphis to barge in without knocking, but she never
thought he would wake her up like this. It is that fact that made Poet
believe it was urgent.
“What is it Memphis?”
“Nothing, I just wanted to wake you up. I made you pancakes!”
Poet
was conflicted if freshly baked pancakes would get him off the hook for
waking her. She decided to forgive him, signalling that fact by
playfully chuckling at him.
They
sat down at the table, satisfying their hunger by eating Memphis’ newly
made pancakes. After brunch Memphis decided to be a gentleman and clean
up the dishes and such, allowing Poet to go to her laptop to write
something.
Her
writing hadn’t been going well. It wasn’t so much that she had writer’s
block. It was simply the fact that the next few chapters in her stories
would be rather pornographic. Poet considered herself not to be any
good at writing that kind of stuff. It wasn’t a lack of imagination, she
just thought that aside from “they had the sex” there was nothing much
to tell. She lacked the kind of mind-boggling experience that would
allow her to describe such an act, in animalistic detail.
Regardless, she just sat down as if she had no blockage and tried to continue.
Nothing.
That
was exactly what came to her mind. The image was clear, she had
imagined the characters having sex rather vividly in the chapters
leading up to now, trying to prepare for this moment. It wasn’t the
problem either, it was the wording. Trying to transcribe the scenes in
her head to her word file.
“What are you writing?” Memphis asked after he finished, hunching over Poet’s shoulder.
“Well...just this chapter. I’m not going anywhere with it!”
“Blockage?”
“No,...yes...I mean!”
“Hmm?”
“I’m having trouble wi-”
Poet sort of stopped herself in mid sentence and blushed, her cheeks growing more and more red by the nanosecond.
Although
Poet & Memphis had been friends since forever, there were certain
things that was almost a taboo subject for them. One of those subjects
was sex. It wasn’t that they weren’t open about it, but it was just that
they both knew on one level or another that it would cause their sexual
chemistry that was always present to push them into something that they
may later regret.
“With what?”
“Ehm...a certain aspect of the next few chapters”
“Anything I can help with?”
Poet wanted to answer, but she knew of nothing to say. She lacked words and just sat there with her mouth open and froze up.
Eventually Memphis just shrugged and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
From
the reflection in the hallway mirror Poet saw Memphis unclothe as he
prepared to step into the shower. He had left the bathroom door open,
thinking that Poet would just sit there, his mind completely escaping
that the mirror created a viewpoint into the bathroom for her.
The shower was even positioned in such a way that she even saw him in it.
Just
a quick look at Memphis’ manhood made Poet tremble. She could feel
herself sweat a bit and her face was now a scientifically unrecorded
shade of red. She wanted him, she couldn’t deny that fact.
It
was kind of hard for the last few years, but at some point Poet truly
believed that her feelings for him were just platonic and/or that she’d
get over this crush eventually. She constantly just pushed it down,
trying to hide it.
It
was at that moment sitting in the living room looking upon Memphis’
naked body that all of those thoughts and feeling erupted into a
steaming pile of lust.
She
stood up and walked over to the bathroom, undressing on the way.She
threw every piece of clothing on the floor, making a trail of clothes
from her laptop to the bathroom.
Poet
walked inside the bathroom, where Memphis was scrubbing his chest. He
had his eyes closed at the moment she entered, so he wasn’t alarmed
until she opened the shower door and stepped inside.
“Poet!”
“Shhh...Memphis, just...” Poet said and kissed him.
Without
thinking Memphis started to kiss her as well, their tongues
intertwining like vines. She could feel his tongue stroke against her
own as she rubbed his muscle bound chest.
His member became erect, thrusting against Poet’s legs almost in an instance.
The
water from the shower ran down their naked bodies, making this incident
even more erotic in Poet’s minds as it made them lubricious allowing
for a more smooth flow of their body parts.
It
didn’t take Memphis long to figure out that she wanted this to happen
just as badly as he did. Memphis moved his finger down to her sex and
started to rub it.
Poet moaned, pleasure hitting her fast which became stronger as Memphis pushed two of his fingers inside of her.
“M-Memphis!” she moaned, trying hard to be patient
Poet
reached out for his love stick, gently stroking it.With her gentle
touch, it throbbed. The two of them looked at each other as they were
fondling each other in this matter. Neither of them could wait for what
they really longed for.
“Memphis” Poet said, her hands resting on his wet shoulders.
Poet turned around, pointing her behind towards his tenderness.
Memphis
understood instantly and went for it. He put his phallus at her
entrance, holding of only for a few seconds to get some sort of
confirmation that Poet was ready.
After
Poet threw Memphis a quick nod he pushed all of it inside her. Poet moaned, almost cried out of a huge mixture of pleasure and pain that in
an instant fell upon her.
Memphis
held Poet by her breasts, moving them around as he thrust himself into
her over and over again, His member felt like it was melting away from
the pure comfort it was put it.
“M-M-Memphis”
Poet stuttered as she went forwards and backwars on him, trying to hide
her over enjoyment of this due to some sudden shyness caused by the
realization that they were indeed having sex.
That
sudden shyness was buried away under waves after waves of pleasure a
she could feel every inch of Memphis’ cock. She almost felt like it fit
her perfectly, like some kind of human puzzle piece.
Her
mind went blank, she stopped thinking and just continued to enjoy it.
After a while she orgasmed, the pleasure not only hitting her like a
brick, but also flowing all around her. It was just pure exhaustion and
bliss for a few seconds.
After
a while Memphis took it out, which prompted her to sit down on her
knees and open her mouth. This caused of course the shower water to flow
into her mouth, but it was only a mild nuisance.
Memphis
began to frantically stroke it, causing it to throb more and more. He
let out a moan ever so often during this part as the general feeling of
ecstasy went through him. Soon the love juice flew through his member
and spew outwards, causing it to land in Poet’s mouth.
It didn’t take her long to swallow the semen along with the collected shower water.
They both sighed out of exhaustion after this whole ordeal.
Memphis turned off the shower head and they both went out, drying themselves off with some towels that laid about.
“This was something” Memphis said after a while.
“Yeah, I just...You know, but just-”
Memphis smiled and planted a kiss on her ever so beautiful lips.
“I know” He said after parting from her face.
Monday, 25 March 2013
A Day of Relaxation
Disclaimer: This story contains Anthropomorphs, Lesbian sex and Oral sex.
Selma Zou, garbed in nothing but a white and blue vertical striped bikini, lay on a beach chair watching the oceans around her island. The tides crashed against the beach with a relaxing sound but still Selma couldn't relax. The attacks by Sylph had kept her on edge for the past while and, though Dr. Salm had promised that he now had Sylph under control, Selma now found it difficult to unwind. She had come to the beach in the hopes that it's serenity would help relieve her stress but, instead she merely felt vulnerable out there alone.
Just as she was preparing to give up and head back; she felt a hand gently grip her shoulder. She panicked and tried to rise but a hand gripped her other shoulder and held her down. She was on the verge of trying to desperately attack her assailant with her feet when a head peeked over the back of her chair and into her view. It had furry ears on it.
"H... Hana?" Selma asked in surprise.
"Hello, Mistress Selma," Hana responded with a cheerful smile.
"What are you doing?! You almost scared me to death!" Selma responded with ire.
Hana's ears drooped and she let go of Selma's shoulders. "I'm sorry, Mistress Selma, Jonathan said you came out here to relax and I thought maybe I could help you."
"How would you help me relax?" Selma asked curiously.
Hana smiled. "Y... you want me to show you?"
A twinge of concern passed through Selma's mind as she heard the mix of hesitance and excitement in Hana's voice but her curiousity was peaked and she knew Hana wouldn't hurt her. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to let you try."
Hana's response was a happy cry and then, before Selma could change her mind Hana swung around the chair and got on top of her. Selma began to rise and opened her mouth to protest but, Hana responded by cutting off Selma's protest with a passionate kiss as her hands moved to her breasts pushing her back down. Selma struggled for a few seconds before their eyes met and she became still. She closed her eyes and hugged Hana tightly. Hana smiled at this receptive action and slid her tongue into Selma's willing mouth. As the two made out Hana gently squeezed Selma's breasts causing her to moan into the kiss her chest rising. Hana broke the kiss and smiled at her. Selma let out a quick breath and smiled back.
"Alright... I... I'm willing to let you continue," she stated, blushing pinkly. Hana smiled and slid her hands down to Selma's sides undoing the ribbons that held on the bikini top and removed it. Selma shivered slightly as her breasts were exposed but, almost as soon as they were, Hana moved to them. Her tongue slid around Selma's left nipple causing her to release a gentle moan of pleasure.Selma's hands clenched tightly as Hana's tongue moved quickly around, deftly pleasuring her sensitive nipples. Meanwhile Hana's hand began to gently drift down Selma's body. The gentle touch of Hana's finger trailing over her skin made her shiver gently even as her pleasure mounted from the attention of Hana's tongue. The finger slid down until it hooked into her bikini bottom and started slowly pulling it down. Selma tensed as she felt herself being exposed again and her cheeks flared brightly with a nervous blush.
Hana pulled back now and turned all of her attention to Selma's lower body. She slid the bikini bottom off of her and dropped it onto the sand. Selma's blush grew brighter as she saw Hana's eyes searching over her naked body. Hana smiled.
"Oh, Mistress Selma you are just as beautiful as in my dreams," Hana exclaimed.
"You... You've dreamed of me?" Selma asked.
Now it was Hana's turn to blush. "Y... Yes Mistress Selma... I've dreamed of moments like these many times," her smile widened, "this time however it's not a dream."
She leaned forward and slid her hands under Selma's knees lifting them onto her shoulders and kneeled forward so her head was just above Selma's sex. Selma gasped in surprise as her legs were lifted but the gasp quickly turned into a pleasurable moan as Hana dipped her head down and licked from the bottom of Selma's sex up to her clit and then began licking her clit directly. Selma squirmed and her moans became cries of pleasure as Hana's tongue pleasured her clit. Selma's legs tensed on Hana's shoulders and Hana responded by moving down and quickly thrusting her tongue inside of Selma.
"H.. HANA!" Selma cried out in pleasure as the tongue entered her.
Hana slid her tongue around inside of Selma licking every inch of her. Selma's body lifted forcing Hana's tongue in further as Selma's hands moved down to her breasts gently rubbing herself as she quickly began nearing the threshold. Hana's tongue responded by quickening it's pace. It began licking her faster and probing deeper. Selma's eyes closed as she reached her limit. With a loud cry of ecstasy she orgasmed. Her discharge squirting out onto Hana's tongue. Hana pulled out of her and smiled as Selma lay panting on the chair.
"Are you feeling relaxed now, Mistress Selma?" Hana asked playfully.
"Extremely..." Selma responded exhaling slowly.
"Once you're ready it'll be my turn," Hana said quietly and smiled.
She crawled onto the chair and cuddled Selma. Selma sighed contently and cuddled her back. The two women lay in the chair enjoying each others warmth.
Selma Zou, garbed in nothing but a white and blue vertical striped bikini, lay on a beach chair watching the oceans around her island. The tides crashed against the beach with a relaxing sound but still Selma couldn't relax. The attacks by Sylph had kept her on edge for the past while and, though Dr. Salm had promised that he now had Sylph under control, Selma now found it difficult to unwind. She had come to the beach in the hopes that it's serenity would help relieve her stress but, instead she merely felt vulnerable out there alone.
Just as she was preparing to give up and head back; she felt a hand gently grip her shoulder. She panicked and tried to rise but a hand gripped her other shoulder and held her down. She was on the verge of trying to desperately attack her assailant with her feet when a head peeked over the back of her chair and into her view. It had furry ears on it.
"H... Hana?" Selma asked in surprise.
"Hello, Mistress Selma," Hana responded with a cheerful smile.
"What are you doing?! You almost scared me to death!" Selma responded with ire.
Hana's ears drooped and she let go of Selma's shoulders. "I'm sorry, Mistress Selma, Jonathan said you came out here to relax and I thought maybe I could help you."
"How would you help me relax?" Selma asked curiously.
Hana smiled. "Y... you want me to show you?"
A twinge of concern passed through Selma's mind as she heard the mix of hesitance and excitement in Hana's voice but her curiousity was peaked and she knew Hana wouldn't hurt her. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to let you try."
Hana's response was a happy cry and then, before Selma could change her mind Hana swung around the chair and got on top of her. Selma began to rise and opened her mouth to protest but, Hana responded by cutting off Selma's protest with a passionate kiss as her hands moved to her breasts pushing her back down. Selma struggled for a few seconds before their eyes met and she became still. She closed her eyes and hugged Hana tightly. Hana smiled at this receptive action and slid her tongue into Selma's willing mouth. As the two made out Hana gently squeezed Selma's breasts causing her to moan into the kiss her chest rising. Hana broke the kiss and smiled at her. Selma let out a quick breath and smiled back.
"Alright... I... I'm willing to let you continue," she stated, blushing pinkly. Hana smiled and slid her hands down to Selma's sides undoing the ribbons that held on the bikini top and removed it. Selma shivered slightly as her breasts were exposed but, almost as soon as they were, Hana moved to them. Her tongue slid around Selma's left nipple causing her to release a gentle moan of pleasure.Selma's hands clenched tightly as Hana's tongue moved quickly around, deftly pleasuring her sensitive nipples. Meanwhile Hana's hand began to gently drift down Selma's body. The gentle touch of Hana's finger trailing over her skin made her shiver gently even as her pleasure mounted from the attention of Hana's tongue. The finger slid down until it hooked into her bikini bottom and started slowly pulling it down. Selma tensed as she felt herself being exposed again and her cheeks flared brightly with a nervous blush.
Hana pulled back now and turned all of her attention to Selma's lower body. She slid the bikini bottom off of her and dropped it onto the sand. Selma's blush grew brighter as she saw Hana's eyes searching over her naked body. Hana smiled.
"Oh, Mistress Selma you are just as beautiful as in my dreams," Hana exclaimed.
"You... You've dreamed of me?" Selma asked.
Now it was Hana's turn to blush. "Y... Yes Mistress Selma... I've dreamed of moments like these many times," her smile widened, "this time however it's not a dream."
She leaned forward and slid her hands under Selma's knees lifting them onto her shoulders and kneeled forward so her head was just above Selma's sex. Selma gasped in surprise as her legs were lifted but the gasp quickly turned into a pleasurable moan as Hana dipped her head down and licked from the bottom of Selma's sex up to her clit and then began licking her clit directly. Selma squirmed and her moans became cries of pleasure as Hana's tongue pleasured her clit. Selma's legs tensed on Hana's shoulders and Hana responded by moving down and quickly thrusting her tongue inside of Selma.
"H.. HANA!" Selma cried out in pleasure as the tongue entered her.
Hana slid her tongue around inside of Selma licking every inch of her. Selma's body lifted forcing Hana's tongue in further as Selma's hands moved down to her breasts gently rubbing herself as she quickly began nearing the threshold. Hana's tongue responded by quickening it's pace. It began licking her faster and probing deeper. Selma's eyes closed as she reached her limit. With a loud cry of ecstasy she orgasmed. Her discharge squirting out onto Hana's tongue. Hana pulled out of her and smiled as Selma lay panting on the chair.
"Are you feeling relaxed now, Mistress Selma?" Hana asked playfully.
"Extremely..." Selma responded exhaling slowly.
"Once you're ready it'll be my turn," Hana said quietly and smiled.
She crawled onto the chair and cuddled Selma. Selma sighed contently and cuddled her back. The two women lay in the chair enjoying each others warmth.
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