("ah jeez Meulin, I think Biggie Kurry is gonna get my ass-" *dragged into the walls* 09:17:03
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] He has no chance in hell of escaping her especially if he pissed her off, which indeed he had done so to an extent. Yes the only bodyguard who will in fact bodyslam him right into the floor if pushed hard enough try her vantas. She understood the fear kurloz could impose or the wrath he can actively inflict if he was so inclined, however it seemed the vantas was starting to relent and give into the pitch intentions. Finally, he was starting to get it. [br] [br] It is for the best that the hood is on the floor, unless he wants his pajamas torn to shreds, be grateful for the efforts she is putting forth for the crabs' comfort even when she is actively pissed. (^･ω･^) < “THAT IS WHY I WAS MAKING IT CLEAR, I KNOW WE BOTH ARE NOT VERY EXPERIENCED IN PITCH RELATIONSHIPS. UNLIKE MY MATESPRIT I CAN AND WILL PROPERLY HELP MEW AFTER, I WAS A LITTLE TOO HIGH TO DO MUCH LAST TIME AND I DO APOLOGIZE LEAVING MEW LIKE THAT!!! ALRIGHT, ALSO MEW CAN BE AS ROUGH AS MEW WANT.” He had sat down a little bit ago, she would finally walk over towards him, standing directly in front of him. With a light growl, the olive would get in his lap facing him. Pulling him into another rough kiss, although she isn’t sure how to trigger his anger just yet but the leijon will figure it out soon enough. 09:37:54
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] How was this going to be without Kurloz present? He felt as though that just being [i]alone[/i] with Meulin was some form of "blasphemy" toward The Mime or jusy a general "taboo" of sorts- it certainly piqued his pusher rate a bit, but it was with fear at the mere prospect of inciting Kurloz's rage... but it also came with a hint of exhilaration at pulling such a sneaky escapade over on The Purple- still, fear was edging out the thrill of it all. "I-I see, well I guess it will just uhh a-ahem, c9me with the territ9ry... I-I will certainly try." He was not sure how rough he could possibly be with her in his current state, but he would have to give it a shot.[br] [br] Kankri was apparently very adept at inciting a spark of [i]something[/i] within others and he does not know where such an alleged ability manifested from. He stiffened a bit as she began climbing into his lap, her growling giving him an odd satisfaction, but it also spiked his flight responses. He kissed back to the best of his ability, swept away in the sweet taste of Meulin's temperate hue and aggression, Kankri would make a somewhat bold attempt and slip his hands under her skirt to rub over her thighs and around to cup her ass. 23:18:56
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] He shouldn’t worry too much, unlike kurloz she was far gentler fortunately for kankri. She is going to be honest with her matesprit about it later, there would be no point in hiding something like this from him anyway. However, he also needed to respect her decision to actively be a part of a kismesissitude that she had accepted. Although the olive was technically sharing kankri in the spade department with her matesprit it was a little unconventional but it was not unheard of completely, the three of them will definitely have to have a talk about it later. Meulin understood that he was still feeling somewhat weak due to the intense wounds and some pain but all that did was fuel her need and want to see how far he can manage even within the limitations. [br] [br] 05:44:13
[color=#416600] Considering kankri was celibate for such a long time, it was only natural that the moment everyone started to figure out he was no longer practicing in some way they would all want a piece of him, It was not that shocking considering all the drama surrounded this particular group of trolls. She could feel the other stiffen underneath as he was not expecting the leijon to get down to it so quickly, ultimately it seemed the olive was just very eager to finally give him a chance to fight back and actively participate. Meulin would let him adjust for the moment as he moved his hand under her skirt, feeling up her thighs only to move it to cop a feel of her ass. The leijon would move one of her hands up towards one of his horns, grabbing it quickly and starting to massage the base with her thumb, wanting to actively work him up. 05:44:15
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Kankri was not looking forward to many quadrant-related conversations he was meant to, not only be mulling over, but having at some point in the near future; Kurloz was certainly not [i]the lowest[/i] on that list, but simply because theother ones felt much more... detrimental. The only conversation Kankri could say he WAS looking forward to was one with Roxy- wait, no, he shouldn't be thinking about her while with Meulin- what if she picked up on that with her weird Heart Powers? That would probably have unforseen effects that he could NOT account for. Meulin's sudden grasp upon one of his horns forced a moan from him into her mouth- his jittery hold upon her rear consequently squeezing her cheeks- fuck, no one has ever touched [i]his[/i] horns before. Kankri was usually the one toying about with horns: caressing, teasing, licking, kissing- all of it, and he never thought much about how [i]receiving[/i] it would be. It certainly woke up his more... lecherous appendage- no yet unsheathed, but he could feel the heat surging at his pelvis.[br] [br] 06:28:47
What should Kankri do about this- he very well can't let Meulin do all the playful aggreiving- that would be unfair, especially considering it [i]is[/i] his fault she's all excited. What should he try? Hm... maybe this? Kankri rubbed over Meulin's plump butt, soon catching her undergarments with his fingers and tracing over the waistline. [i]SNAP-[/i] he fiddled about with the elasticity of her panties until they snapped right back into position to hug her waist, but now he thoight perhaps some pay back for his clothes from earlier were in order. Mustering up more strength he grabbed either side of the panties and began pulling- tearing threads pervading the air as he sullied Meulin's underwear with gaping hole to expose her ass a bit more- the only thing hiding it was that skirt of hers... 06:28:54
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] The vantas will have plenty of quadrant time with her and kurloz later, whether it's nerve wracking or not. If it made him feel better, she may also ask nepeta or roxy to help ease the other’s mind. Nepeta being the neutral party and roxy being the emotional support human, nevertheless. Neither of them should be thinking about anything else right this minute, meulin did not need to use her godtier. Though sometimes her powers would manage to break through without her noticing up until it had either happened at that exact moment or right after, unless it was on purpose of course. Knowing he had played with her own horns before, she wanted to not only give him the experience of feeling it himself but use it as a weapon to tease him as much as possible. Feeling the vibration of his moan into her mouth was all meulin needed to know that it was working quite well, perhaps more than initially thought due to his rising temperature and the fact he had squeezed her ass abruptly as a result of her toying with him.[br] [br] 09:00:27
[color=#416600]While waiting on his response, The leijon would pull away from the kiss with a small nibble of his lower lip. Her natural instinct was usually to just bite down on the nearest piece of flesh in front of her, It was clear the olive was trying to keep her promise the best she could. Instead of biting, meulin would start squeezing the base of his horn instead, not too hard but enough to stave off the urge. Then she had felt his fingers tracing the outer sides of her panties, only to tug at them and make them snap at her skin. A loud moan escaping her lips, It had seemed the vantas was not done either. As he soon ripped her panties leaving a large hole, very clearly it seemed some of the torn fabric had a light olive hue building due to the excitement. [br] [br] 09:00:29
[color=#416600]As the leijon’s skin started to heat up, in the heat of the moment, she would take her free hand and lightly trace her sharp nails down his chest. Then deciding to move her hand off of his chest right after and lightly trace them down his back trying to avoid anything that could re-open but not avoiding any of the bruises, The olive was trying to add to all the teasing. After a little bit of silence meulin would finally start to pipe up. (=｀ω´=) < “I DO NOT WANT TO ALARM MEW, HOWEVER I AM STARTING TO REALIZE I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO CONTAIN MEOWSELF FULLY. I AM NOT USED TO HAVING TO RESTRAIN MEOWSELF, SO IT IS QUITE DIFFICULT FOR MEOW AT THE MOMENT. MEW MAY HAVE TO RESTRAIN MEOW WITH SOMETHING EVENTUALLY, I HAVE B33N AVOIDING TRYING TO BITE MEW AS WELL.” She had never needed to be restrained due to her matesprit being able to take the pain and also use his strength to actively pin her down with ease, She isn’t sure if the vantas had enough strength to do so himself even at full levels of aggression. It is too late to go back now though, if he doesn’t satisfy her aggressive needs. It might end up in disaster, so he is going to have to think about it. 09:01:28
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] If one thing was certain to Kankri, it was that he would rather keep Roxy out of any of his other quadratic affairs- at least, until they had their's solved. Still, he would stow those thoughts away; actually, it may even be more apt to say that Meulin [i]forced[/i] those thoughts into the deep recesses of his pan when she fondled at the base of his horn, a swift jolt back proving hazardous as her teeth still had claim of his lower lip. It was just a little nick, he has had—and probably WILL have very soon—worse. A dull whimper left his throat, squirming his fiery palms to feel at the supple skin of her rear- was Meulin always so... well-rounded? Kankri never really took note of anyone's body, but given what he has been roped into recently, it was only natural to be a bit surprised at how another person felt against him. An ache vibrated through the bruises Meulin managed to agitate, certain she was doing so on purpose, he would return the favor somehow- but in the midst of his planning the Olive's voice sliced through the heated silence with words Kankri was hoping not to hear.[br] [br] 23:07:38
"Wha- R-Restrain y9u?" That was rather... well, having a kismesis alone would step into the domain of "aggressive", but he figured she had herself under control so he wouldn't have to get [u]TOO[/u] "violent-adjacent". Clearly, that bit of security is gone. Rather than panic—even if he really, REALLY wanter to—he would put his anxiousness to use in theorizing what he could do. Feeling the slight dampness upon her abused panties distracted him a bit from the task at hand, choosing to slither his fingers over to her nook and plunge straight in, staining his fingers in her olive juices. Holy cow, it was... well it was not cold, but it certainly was cooler than he was. It was nice and even, a bit on the warmer side. Hooking an arm around her waist, he pulled his fingers from within and brought the olived digits to his mouth... mm. Meulin tasted good, too! A slow, nigh-agonizingly playful lick was had before the Cat's eyes, before Kankri would give the remnants dripping from his fingers into Meulin's mouth.[br] [br] 23:07:45
In an odd way, with his fingers taking up space in her mouth, it gave Kankri an idea- a really perverse idea that would probably only work for so long, but it was an idea all the same, "9-9kay, 9kay, I-I will figure s9mething 9ut-" he would lean up to rake his much duller teeth down the length of her neck and gently gnawing at her collarbone, pulling away to continue speaking, "-i-if y9u can 6e a g99d kitty f9r a 6it l9nger, I pr9mise it'll be w9rthwhile." Even if he was in tip-top shape, he wasn't confident in his chances if he wasn't inclined to actually stop her- Kankri is easy to agitate to the point of making snappy remarks, but that sort of short-form anger wouldn't give him the drive to actually struggle with Meulin, being without injury probably would make things more fun, but that is not the case. What could the Leijon do to stoke his [i]REAL[/i] fury? Kankri certainly would not know.. 23:07:52
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] That is a fair choice, no need to make life or death harder for himself and roxy. It is interesting that his first thoughts with horn fondling is the lalonde, to each their own. Not that it mattered as she doesn’t know and won’t know unless the vantas decided to share, The jolt that caused her teeth to nick his bottom lip was no concern to the leijon. Any drops of his blood on her lips, a swift lick over her own lips with her tongue would do the trick. She always had a pretty nice ass, though it was usually hidden by her skirt unless someone actively tried hard enough to look under said skirt. The only ones who have probably done so or tried would have been kurloz for obvious reasons. Her Mituna did so once when they were all high as he thought she was latula for a solid minute then freaked out, then cronus tried once and got his ass thoroughly handed to him by Kurloz. Knowing full well kankri of all trolls would possibly have never even thought of her in any way at least like this. Meulin certainly would try to stave off her instinctual actions, it was tough to go against your nature especially when in a position like this with both of you not fully knowing how to go about things.[br] [br] 05:43:56
[color=#416600] Giving him a nod at the question, violence was normal in a kismesisitude the issue would be given the difference in power and the fact she underestimated her own impulse control. The leijon would obviously not want to cull or be abusive as a kismesis due to lack of awareness or self control, the olive was thinking about it more so than she’d anticipated. Suddenly her thoughts became interrupted as he plunged his warm digits straight into her nook, A sharp shaky inhale as her nook would quiver around his digits for a fleeting moment before ultimately being removed. As she exhaled a loud moan as she watched him bring those digits up to his mouth and take a nice thorough taste it seemed he was now trying to taunt her, which only excited her more. Then with what material was left on his fingers, he had pushed them up against her lips and pressed into her mouth. Without any hesitation, meulin would start sucking on his fingers. Using her tongue to get any remaining off of his fingers. [br] [br] 05:44:05
[color=#416600]Slowly pulling her free hand away from his back, grabbing his wrist as her gaze looked upon his lips to read. Running her tongue under his fingers as he spoke, not very long after she’d finally pull his hand from her mouth. Which happened to be the perfect timing, as kankri had finally decided to scrape his duller teeth down her neck and gnaw at her collarbone. A large flush of dark olive rushed to her face, she had not felt another's teeth dull or not on her neck and skin since kurloz took his vow of silence. Her breathing seemed a little more rapid as did her blood pusher, a light growl with a mixed moans of different volumes seemed to have erupted abruptly from her. When he pulled away, her growl volume went up a little more as if demanding him to do it again. Then he had asked her to ‘behave’ just a bit longer with a promise of something she’d enjoy more? Her growling softened again as she attempted to calm herself a little bit again. [br] [br] 05:44:07
[color=#416600]Deciding to speak up once more in an attempt to stoak the fury of the vantas. Will it work, she doesn’t know. She’s very hot and bothered and it’s starting to be very clear, almost too clear. (=ↀωↀ=)< “DID MEW ENJOY YOUR NOOK BEING RAVAGED BY MEOWS MATESPRIT, ONLY TO BE TOSSED ASIDE FOR HIM TO RAVAGE MEOW ON TOP OF MEW?” She was very high when that happened, though the look on his face is something she did remember even through the chucklevoodoo considering kurloz had been making sure, she could remember a bit better. 05:44:15
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Did he like growling? Maybe he did. The neediness that came from Meulin's muffled assertions was enticing, but when they mellowed out, he took that as relieving sign that Kankri was successfully keeping her, admittedly reasonable, fury at bay. How much time he had bought for himself was unknown, but The Seer didn't need any form of extrasensory sight to see that Meulin was an Olive time bomb that could not be neutralized, so he would just have to mitigate the blast. A few stray touches rubbed over the entrance of her nook, spreading it out with his fingers as he continued to service her clavicle with a few minor bites and kisses. Even though he KNOWS he is supposed be harsher... it was difficult! Sure, he has had intense sessions with Latula and Porrim, but it was never really "aggressive"- it was most definitely DRAINING... Kankri would give pause at Meulin's recounting of events; god, that was embarrassing- he probably more scared and nervous than anyone had ever seen him, little threats tears pooling at his ducts even as he sought to push back against Meulin's grasp at that time... it was HUMILIATING- Whoa! What was that? In wayward surge, Kankri actually [i]bit[/i] with some decent vigor, too.[br] [br] 07:08:56
It left marks- well, less so marks and more so skin indentations that would likely pump back up to normal in a few minutes, not even a bruising would be there, but it was clear Meulin struck [i]something[/i]. Kurloz's bulge still made his nook ache, his innards sore from the minor tearing he caused- Kankri was glad when it was over but also didn't think it very fair to see them just GOING AT IT on top of him. Kankri was far from agitated at the moment, though. That little spike was no different than his frenzied rantings when someone had encroached on some sort of trigger landmine they were not predisposed to. He pulled close, fully wrapping both arms around his waist as he grinded her nook to his crotch, not caring if her fluids soiled his Godtier Pants- he can just reapparate the same clothes in pristine condition, "Pl-Please, it was n9t ALL that.. Kurl9z was g99d t9 me, 6esides 9f c9urse he w9uld fav9r y9u m9re, he is much m9re familiar with y9u, 6ut-" he pressed himself flush to her- well as flush as he could with him being the only one topless here, steamy breath tickling at The Mage's ear once he was close enough. Kankri knows he shouldn't, he is on a time crunch enough as it is, but it is the perfect opportunity to tease her more![br] [br] 07:09:00
[sub]"-h9w did y9u enj9y y9ur "me9w"sprit practically infatuated and [i]melting[/i] s9 much 9f his genetic fluid in a n99k waaaay h9tter than y9urs? May6e it was the fastest he's every unl9aded 6ef9re- and we were g9ing [i]sl9w.[/i]"[/sub] He may not be good with physical aggrieving, nor can he in the best of shape to be doing this, but Kankri's pitch flirting was top notch. The Mutant's incitations were of such quality that it would give one the impression HAD done this before, but in reality, his eloquence and loquacious nature lent him well to this sensual Pitch Banter. Though, this would likely prove to be to his detriment and cut whatever time he had left on Meulin's restraint down to a third of what it was before, he would not take it back. Kankri knew this was dire so he needed to be much efficacious with both his actions and his word. To distract Meulin once more, he nibbled at her ear whilst sharply stuffing a pair of fingers back into her nook using the dual action as a smokescreen to the fact he started to shift their positions. It was rough, arduous strain on his already battered body especially with the blood disparity, but maybe the rockiness lent well to the pitch interaction as he managed to plant her back to the sheets and was now standing over her. Okay... okay he can do this. "R-Remem6er- g99d kitty, gets a [i]great[/i] treat-" maaaaaaybe he is overselling it, but is the best he has for the time being. 07:09:07
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] only for now was her fury at bay, the time was definitely unknown for both parties involved. A time bomb indeed, with a random detonation time that kept fleeting into different times some closer to setting off than others, The only way a bomb like her could be neutralized would be if someone else like kurloz stepped in or kankri satisfied her pitch urges. She knew kurloz would not interfere with something like this even if he did watch or get upset about it, so it was all to the mutant to satiate the need and pitch lust of the olive. Kankri’s constant teasing of her nook and her clavicle was causing her skin to heat up even more than it was previously, it also seemed that her attempt to make him more aggressive was working just enough to cause him to actively bite down harder onto her.[br] [br] 09:07:45
[color=#416600] A heavy pant mixed moan would creep its way out even if the bite did not do any real damage it was enough to cause her nook to leak out a greater amount of material onto his lap, This experience was actively making her even more worked up. She wasn’t sure if it was due to the lack of hunting in her average life and death or if it was due to the sheer amount of under-experience with this subject matter that was driving her up the wall, Unfortunately for kankri, meulin will never forget this experience and may even seek it out again in the future when he’s actually fully healed just to see if there is a difference. Her gaze looked at him with intensity as she read his rebuttal, only to be pulled into his grasp in a firm manner and grinded up against. Then the fool forgetting, she was deaf in the moment, got up against her ear. Was it on purpose or was he just being an idiot, she had no clue.[br] [br] 09:07:47
[color=#416600]When he started to try and talk, the olive would finally remove her other hand from his horn and lightly push him with both her hands just enough, so she could actively see what he was saying. She was being oddly quiet for a solid minute letting him go back to his previous position and slinking both her arms to rest on his shoulders, after the minute was over the vantas could hear a low gutteral growl emit from the leijons chest. The only time she has ever made this sound, was if she was killing prey or if something really pissed her off which was very rare. The only one who has probably ever heard this noise was kurloz, before the olive could do or say anything. Kankri had started to nibble on her earlobe and plunge his heated digits into her now fully heated and very wet nook. A small hiss would mix in with her new found growl only to finally realize, she had been moved and he was standing over her. He was overselling the treat, did she really care if he did? No, though her next response would be to grab onto the fabric that was now underneath her hands and dig her nails into it as an attempt to subdue her urges for now.[br] [br] 09:08:07
[color=#416600]Even though kankri was now standing above her, it was not going to stop her from trying to hit one of his nerves either. (=ↀωↀ=) < “I KNOW MEW WERE TOO AFRAID TO ACTIVELY FUCK MEOW IN FRONT OF KURLOZ DUE TO THE FACT MEW THINK HE’S TERRIFYING, I THINK ITS QUITE PATHETIC MEW HAD SO MANY CHANCES TO PARTICIPATE AND ONLY END UP HALF ASSING IT. EVEN MEOW MEW S33M TO HOLD BACK AGGRESSION FOR WHAT REASON? MAYHAPS ITS BECLAWSE MEW CANNOT SATISFY MEOW, LIKE MEOW MATESPRIT COULD OR JUST PAWSABLY BECLAWSE MEW JUST RATHER BE A LITTLE BITCH AND TAKE THE ABUSE MEW ARE HANDED EVERYTIME.” telling a vantas they are half assing something is probably the worst thing to say, considering they pride themselves in putting in all their effort into something. 09:08:17
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Did Kankri intend to whisper into her ear and obstruct her view of his words? Honestly, he couldn't be too certain himself, but Meulin took the appropriate action to catch his whispered clapback and given he was grinning whilst taunting her, it very well seemed to be on purpose, but he himself can not be too sure that in the heat of the moment hehadn't forgot about her disability. It doesn't matter when it invoked a growl from the Olive and soon a hiss with his distraction for them to trade spots. Things were going rather well! Meulin was most certainly only a few more pokes and prods away from tearing in to him so he would have to work quick. Kankri get down to his knees before her, prying open her legs- holy... she was dripping so much! It took a great deal of restraint not to indulge in a bit of tasting; he has to make haste otherwise he might die this time.[br] [br]Meulin's tongue lashing for him came during the act of him lifting her legs, slipping her panties down her thighs, but her interjection caused Kankri to halt his actions at her knees- [i]Who the fuck is she calling Pathetic?[/i][br] [br] 01:41:21
Though she could not see it, Meulin most likely could sense the aura in his being shift- she may not have outright incited his full rage, but it was a deep enough dig to make noticeable waves in this exchange- [i]So WHAT if he was a little scared then? The fact he was even THERE was no small feat, especially not since he SURVIVED![/i] Leijon was going to get what she wanted, no one tells a [u]Vantas[/u] that they half-ass what they put their mind to! His eyes narrowed with spite and he bit back a few swears as her taunts proceeded. She wants AGGRESSION? Kankri will show her how [u]AGGRESSIVE[/u] he can be! If there is one thing that could sufficiently rile up the Crab, it was being told he COULDN'T do something- particularly in a way that implied he was simply too weak or inferior to perform up to par. [i]SLAP! SLAP![/i] two astoundingly harsh spanks came to Meulin's bottom- the sound of skin abusing skin filling the room, even Kankri was a bit surprised that he could manage to emit such force given his condition, hand stinging and lightly quaking from the recoil, but that would not bring his motivation to a cessation. Soon, Kankri swiftly relieved the Catgirl of her torn panties and got to his feet so tha she may see his threats in full.[br] [br] 01:41:28
He did not wish for Meulin to miss a [i]Single. Belligerent. [u]WORD.[/u][/i] Kankri crept upon her body, glaring the beast of an olive down with a nigh-unquenchable fire in his eyes, "All9w me t9 refute such f99lishness: I am [i]plenty[/i] capa6le 9f pleasing an9ther, let al9ne [u]y9u[/u]. If Kurl9z had n9t 6een s9 adamant 9n keeping me inhi6ited, I'd pr96a6ly have made him even greener than y9u with envy fr9m all the [i]unc9ntr9lla6le-[/i]" his words were accompanied with a hand pushing three fingers into her, a pump coming with each adjective, "[i]-craving, frenzied, [u]pleading[/u][/i] m9ans I w9uld drag fr9m y9u." The thrusting digits stilled in her temperate and oozing nook, hot palm resting flush to her entrance as he pulled close to her face, speaking in that slow manner so that all his words shone in all their accentuated entirety for her eyes, "Kurl9z 9r n9t, I will m9st certainly 6e taking advantage 9f ALL chances n9w. I am n9 "6itch" and I will pr9ve as such, s9 why d9n't y9u [i]keep quiet[/i]." There goes the first part of his plan: using her torn and sullied panties as sort of makeshift gag as he stuffs the balled up undergarments into her mouth, "Perhaps [i]I[/i] am n9t the prey here."[br] [br] 01:41:34
Then came phase two: his good hood- when did he grab that? That was the whole reason he got down to the floor aside from getting her panties off. He had it stuffed into the waist of his god pants, pulling his digits from her nook so that he may now grip at Meulin's wrist so that he may start to loop and knot his upper garb around the Olive's wrists- it was hard, he had never sought to bind anyone before, but he at the very least knew how to tie a firm and tought knot; those few times he assisted with Porrim's dress making proved helpful for once. 01:41:41
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] Obstructing her view on purpose could have backfired on him, if she hadn’t caught on. You’re right it no longer mattered in the slightest, seeing the grin on his face was enough of an answer. The olives actions seemed to have played into some of his plan, though some of the reason could well be she knew he had started to plan the moment she’d let him know about her new found lack of control. As the vantas got on his knees in front of her, prying them open to reveal her nook, due to the anticipation and build up it had seemed the poor olive was starting to have material slowly starting to pool below her. The fabric below already starting to have an olive hue, Kankri’s hastened pace was working in his favor, though the looming threat of death seemed to be the biggest reason. Though that does not matter as the actions seem to be speaking for those particular actions.[br] [br] Meulin knew she was playing with fire, The words chosen specifically to incite some sort of build in him. The olive feeling of him pulling off her now decimated panties only to pause at a specific sentence, she’d loudly claim in confidence, was surely to cause something. Did the leijon know she was going to soon be burned over this act of purposeful slander, absolutely.[br] [br] 08:49:16
[color=#416600] knowing the vantas real weapon of choice was to be mostly passive aggressive and verbal and not act upon others with physical actions unless fully provoked or forced into it, meulin was trying her hardest to push him over the edge. After her little pitchfilled speech was done and over, the shift in the other was becoming blatantly clear to her. She had struck enough of a nerve to cause him to actively become aggressive in a physical manner, Her own plan had seemed to have worked. As not long after her small spiel. He had suddenly without saying a word, smacked her ass as hard as he possibly could and as a result. The olive would dig her nails into the bedding below, letting out a loud mewl followed by several loud moans and a small hiss. Not noticing he had finished acquiring her destroyed underwear as now the leijons thoughts were racing in full blown pitch excitement.[br] [br] 08:49:18
[color=#416600]As the kindling in the vantas started to burn in some form of defiance based fury, a large grin would appear over the leijons face as the other climbed on top of her and started to rant out his new found pitch thoughts over the subject matter. Only to have forcefully pushed his digits into her nook and forcefully pump them as he incited his point, Her body had started acting accordingly, a shiver going down her spine only for her entire body to tense up for a minute. Only for him to abruptly stop pumping his fingers and holding them in place, as the vantas held her face to make sure she had read his next statement. Meulin was going to rebuttal, it seemed that kankri had planned for that, shoving her own torn panties into her mouth. Reading his lips as he uttered out, [i]perhaps i am not the prey here.[/i] Her blood pusher started to race as a low muffled growl would start up. [br] [br] 08:49:34
[color=#416600]Kankri’s plan was working quite well, playing into her instincts. Lucky for him that her unpredictable nature was not fully at play and she did indeed do as she promised, to stave off as long as she possibly could. The mutant keeping her from biting into his flesh by gagging her was a genius plan, then he grabbed his godtier hood and her wrists. Once he bound her wrists together, it would be the only saving grace for him, The olive would struggle and squirm. She could physically break the binds if she absolutely wanted to do so, however it seemed her instincts of not sensing any actual threat would keep her from breaking the new binds in the meantime. Now all that was left for him was either to get straight into it or rip more of her clothing and expose more of her heated skin. 08:49:48
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] All his motions were responded to in kind with very enticing mewls and moans and growls- it was great. Surely Kankri would regret doing such things eventually; if this goes exceedingly well, just what does he expect to happen later? For Meulin to simply be content? A thrilling shift power, a constant strain for dominance, acts of aggression with venom laced words and acidic strikes to the body... it was all a grotesque play that he was participating in, but even though his disposition on violence had never faltered, he found this to be... enjoyable. Is that twisted or is he meant to feel this way. Whatever the case, Kankri certainly was not going to willingly allow her to usurp the power he now holds in her with these bindings- not that he would have much say in the matter: if Meulin wish to break free of the fabric, [i]she surely could.[/i] The Seer would not be so easily blinded by the black drapes of pitch foreplay to think that he had her completely restrained.[br] [br]He looked over his work- Meulin was very cute troll, he had not really noticed beforehand, but even through these darkened spade-shaped lens, Kankri could appreciate the Olive's looks. "If there is any disc9mf9rt, suffer in silence w9uld y9u?" A soft pat came to her cheek as he said that- sort of implying that if things really [i]were[/i] too much that she would actually let him know. That's the point, right? That this is... safe, even if they're 00:38:13
*trying to tear each other apart. Now the dilemma was what he should do. Meulin was somewhat complicit in his asks that she relax just long enough to be shackled in some way, but now he feels rather irritated—which was probably serving Meulin's endeavors quite well—so he would like to rescind his talk of "gifts" and instead wring agony- in a pleasurable manner, of course! His ire-furrowed brows were knit with a quizzical look over her body, running his hand down her side, right to the heam of her skirt, "Kurl9z was hard-pressed trying t9 f9rce my m9uth t9 y9ur n99k, 6ut I never did get a pr9per taste 9f it, did I?" He seemingly waited for a verbal response, simply reveling in the fact that she could not do so. In a swift grip and drag of his hand, he had begun tearing through the skirt crudely, being sure to shift her hips around with a few tugs as he got the nook obstructing article torn from her waist and thighs to expose her to him. From this point onward, Kankri was going to be the Apex Predator- even if such a position was fleeting, he would take it stride slipping from his position atop her, sure in his own handiwork being securely fixed upon her wrists.[br] [br] 00:38:38
Fiery hands seared over Meulin's bare waist, she may have been warm, but Kankri far surpassed the temperate waves that rolled from her body, running his hands in neat circles over her hips before sliding them underneath The Mage's last line of defense against nudity- or perhaps it was the single main annoyance of an inhibitor Meulin was being forced to keep on? She could cheat and use her powers to tell which Kankri truly was going for, but he has yet to even entertain the idea of using his powers for the express purpose of the fun of it all— that and he really does forget about them in the heat of the moment. Rubbing over her belly from beneath her shirt, he grips a bit at whatever ounce of chub Meulin may have and looks at her, "What huntress has such a sluggish f9rm?" That would be the last of his words she would see as he slid further and further away before now being at her bare lower half, pressing warm, fervent kisses to her waistline, down to her thighs before scorching her skin with his burning tongue to the inside of her thighs. Closer and closer his mouth inched to her nook-- just a bit more and he would in her crotch and making out with her entrance- [i]CHOMP![/i] He bit into her thigh and unlike the indenting Kankri had done to Meulin's collarbone earlier, this was SURELY to leave a mark- still no blood, though. 00:38:51
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] Her gag would only do so much to muffle her mewls, growls and moans. She knew the vantas was not actively gagging her to keep her from speaking at least not fully, it was to keep the leijon from biting him due to her instinctual oral fixation. Only a select few would have known how perverse the vantas had become. You would think by now he would’ve understood his own dark pitch desires had always been inside him due to his righteous and corrupted attitude towards being confidently incorrect about so many topics and triggers, especially when he disregarded other’s feelings and actions when it suited his own motives. Meulin knew all too well that they all had some sort of twisted dark desire, Her own seemingly started to surface more recently as kurloz had stopped interfering as much as he used to with his chucklevoodoo. Her matesprit meant well and wanted to spare her from pain and agony as much as he physically and emotionally could, though it seemed to have caused the poor olive to want to experience it more now than ever. 16:19:11
[color=#416600]All the excitement would cause her to struggle a little bit, flipping him off the best she could with a loud growl toward his comment about suffering in silence. Knowing full well, he would help her if he thought something was wrong and she needed to be free for whatever reason. Honestly if he did free her due to something happening, she might end up accidentally killing something or someone in the process due to the amount of stimulation and full pitch excitement. Meulin would have stirred the pot more in an effort to get him just as riled up, however she cannot due to being gagged at this particular moment. As he dragged his heated fingers down the side of her body, The olive’s body would react by tensing up for a second, a few muffled huffs and pants could be heard as he stopped at the hem of her skirt. Seeing the words he had been spewing out and the only response the olive could give was muffled grunts and a few more growls, Then meulin could feel him tear her skirt and shift her. Now that her dripping nook was fully exposed, it was quite obvious as to why meulin was so eager to get him going. She was already getting close to bursting with excitement, unfortunately for him that meant. He may have to go multiple rounds with the very aggressively horny catgirl to satiate her lust.[br] [br] 16:19:15
[color=#416600]Feeling his fiery palms against her warm body was causing her to bite down on her gag and squirm especially as he circled them up against her hips, meulin did not need to use her mage of heart powers as she hadn’t forgotten about them it was just much more enjoyable to let them both experience this without meddling. She’d only use them if asked or if it decided to leak out due to circumstances. Her pupils narrowed at his last few words, struggling once more only to feel his heated lips making his way down her waistline and down her thighs. Due to her inner thighs being sensitive, the burning sensation of his tongue would cause a muffled mewl of surprise. Her skin quivering wherever his tongue touched, as the other got closer and closer to her nook. Meulin would seemingly close her eyes as she held her breath, then he had bit her inner thigh quite hard. Her entire body had suddenly tensed up only to relax quickly, A loud muffled breathy moan. The teasing was getting to her, spreading her free leg to expose herself further to him as some more material started to pour out. She was getting off to just the mere fact he was biting her, it was possibly due to the fact she probably missed being bit up. 16:19:31
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Any such feelings of the quadrantial nature were disregarded in favor his practices-- his yearning for a better tomorrow. Sustaining mates would only be a fervent distraction- he knew what he was talking about, why shouldn't he try to impart that knowledge to others? Maybe he was lead astray by his concerns- his fears, but he still found them to be valid. Even so, it's not like he had ever reached someone like Meulin before- she is- erm, [i]was[/i] an avid listener of preaching, just of a more dubious sort in Kurloz's clownery. No, he was never jealous, that anyone would rather listen to another drone on compared to himself, shut up! Those stirring thoughts festered for a bit and the prize for spitefully musing on such things was Kankri switching thighs and biting into catgirl once more- whoa. Getting a decent gander of her nook up would make it clear just what Meulin was warning him of beforehand, she must have been stewing for so long... Perfect. Kankri was not going to alleviate this tension coiling in her sex until he's done messing about. He had to temper such teasings, though; he may be in charge for now, but Meulin could pounce upon him whenever it struck her fancy.[br] [br] 20:21:36
Her body tensing and releasing at his advances fueled his actions, muffled cries and moans being taken cheers to proceed. His tongue would blaze a trail along her thighs, his teeth would punch into her skin to mark that Kankri was staking claim over such a patch of fair grey skin, and then he would lick over the stinging teeth ring left behind at his behest. This war path his mouth trekked upon alternated from thigh to thigh every two or so bites; if Meulin were to punished sufficiently for her words, he would have to meander about to implant an overwhelming afflicion that she would have no choice but to practically [i]beg[/i] for Kankri to alleviate. Thus, his mouth leading closer and closer into the Olive's heated passion until he was now face to face with the leaky mess he had been causing her. His arms looped under her thighs to hold her as firm as the battered Mutant could manage. To start the carnage off, he would lick [u]around[/u] her nook, tongue merely grazing the edges of her entrance before taking it's flaming buds else were to scower her crotch, a few nips and teeth drags being allotted. Kankri had to be mindful that Meulin would be rather sensitive here, much more delicate... which is why he bit into vulnerable skin, cognizant to not bite too harsh as to leave any marks on her crotch- that would be RUDE. 20:21:40
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] Juggling quadmates was never an issue for the leijon due to her affinity for it, Just because you’re confident about something does not make it correct or right then again it seemed everyone was starting to shift into a better version of themselves in some way, well most of them seemed to be doing so, she can’t quite say some of her own feelings and new fruitions were all good in intention. The olives devotion mirroring her other version in a more ignorant manner, meulin was never one to question or falter when it came down to it. She may not be able to hear her matesprits sermons and he may not be able to preach them but it never stopped the duo from accomplishing their goals whether they line up or not the goals will always be met in full. Feeling as kankri shifted and bit down on her other thigh in quick succession, The clear warning seemingly not being seen or just blatantly ignored by the other. This is possibly one of the few times she has had to wait for such an extended period of time, His teasing was absolutely building up tension and causing her to go stir crazy in her thinkpan.[br] [br] 12:48:00
[color=#416600] As he continued his assault with his searing tongue over her sensitive skin and leaving plenty of indents with his teeth, the vantas was making it very clear to the leijon at what he was trying to accomplish. Now the question is will the olive actively comply and give him what he wanted? Would the amount of torment be enough to cause meulin to beg for him to give her relief. Then he finally looped his arms underneath her thighs holding them firmly in place, that wouldn’t stop the olive from moving her legs to cross them as they rested over his shoulders and back. When he finally started to lick around her nook only grazing over the entrance to tease, it would cause her nook to quiver and her thighs to tense yet again. When he moved away to tease her with his blunt teeth, scraping gently and giving her a gentle nip, her body had finally started to react. Meulin would soon struggle again, This time several small tears could be heard by the other. Then one final loud tear, Her wrists and now hands being free. [br] [br] 12:48:02
[color=#416600] The first thing the olive did with her new found freedom of her hands would be to remove the destroyed panty gag from her mouth, tossing it away now that her mouth was also free. Besides her wrists and hands being free and no longer having a gag, she hadn’t moved from his grasp or even attempted to shift, instead the olive let out a very loud mewl followed by several moans. One of her hands digging directly into the bedding once more, the other moving to grope one of her own mounds and squeezing it quite roughly. Then through heavy pants and mewls, she would finally give in. (^･ω･^) < “ENOUGH TEASING, GIVE MEOW MORE!!! PURRLEASE, I N33D MEW TO GIVE MEOW MORE!!! I AM VERY CLOSE TO LOSING CONTROL, GIVE MEOW RELIEF!!!” It could have sounded like a demand due to tone and how loud she had been, however, she was indeed begging for more in the best way she could as her body was starting to react without her being able to do much about it quite soon. Maybe the thrill of imminent danger would encourage or even excite the vantas. Either way her quivering nook needed thorough attention or he was going to possibly regret overly stimulating and teasing the leijon. 12:48:15
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Whether or not Kankri was 'improving' is up for debate as far as he looks at it-- sometimes he feels as though he has become better, and other times he wishes he were still celibate. Still, he can not say things have been all too adhorrent- Roxy was a massive plus and although things have been tumultuous in terms of an origin point for such a relationship, he does find enjoyment with Meulin. If The Seer hadn't changed in some way, he very well would have still seen the Olive as some mindless slave to less than benevolent teachings. Speaking of which, it seemed Meulin really was trying to eek out all the pleasure she could, if her legs locking together over his shoulders and back, tucking him closer into her crotch. Kankri let out hums to vibrate against the supple and vulnerable flesh of her, catching glimpses of her nook's cute spasming and taking her thighs squishing of his wingspan as plenty insentive to continue- what was that noise? Probably just... Meulin fussing and mewling. Kankri would proceed with his physical taunting- [i]there goes that noise again.[/i] The Mutant's irritated lust waned with a slight dose of anxiety, slowly peering to a point where he could see what Meulin was doing- [i]OH GOD! SHE'S FREE-[/i][br] [br] 00:07:28
Well, DUH, he always knew she could get free, but in the midst of "torturing" Meulin, it may have slipped from his pan that all that kept her bound was some [i]knotted fabric.[/i] Lucky for Kankri, it seems Meulin's main course of action was to emancipate herself in full, seeing the makeshift gag of her tattered panties being thrown about before the full brunt of her lechery-addled voice filled the roam with moans and yowls unlike what he had the pleasure of hearing thus far- [i]crap, that is hot.[/i] Meulin's voice being so enraptured with lechery was nearly enough to give Kankri the vigor to simply crawl atop her and rut like there was no tomorrow in sight- well, there isn't, but that is not the point. Still, between the two of them, it was obvious Kankri was the one most capable of refraining from drowning in his urges, so he remained where he was until Meulin screamed out what he wished to hear. That's a very good kitty, indeed. Kankri would not waste gis breath giving her praise- both because she could not see it and because that be a letting her off too easy for dragging him in here. Instead, he responded to her mewing yells with a smack to an ass cheek.[br] [br] 00:07:32
It was enthralling, but at the same time his natural disposition to just [i]disengage[/i] with possible 6ellicosity made him rather unnerved at her words- especially now that the Olive was free to use all her limbs and those fangs of hers-- maybe this was a mistake! Kankri was far too invested to quit, though, so after another smack to her supple skin, Kankri would finally pressing his feverish lips to her warm nook, kissing her entrance and slurping up a bit of her fluid before giving Meulin her long-awaited treat in the form of plunging his tongue into her crevice as deep as possible. Kankri ran his tongue against her walls, buds soaking in all that they could so that her passion would trickle down his throat- to him, she tasted rather... exotic? Does that make sense? Maybe he is just crazy, but he enjoyed the scent and flavor suffusing from her onto his senses. A few flexes and flicks came from his oral muscle, hands gripping at her thighs tighter just so she doesn't thrash about [i]too[/i] much for his liking, lips servicing Meulin's outside with fervent presses to her entrance. Hopefully this would tide her over enough to lull her into a much more complicit state of being. 00:07:41
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] Changing can be for the better or the worse, it can fool even the smartest of individuals. The leijon was only following her natural path given in her life, it did happen to end up causing her to follow the obscure cultish teachings of kurloz more so now than ever. However, it was obvious that meulin also had her own agenda at hand when it came to her other interests. Her self control was dwindling fast the more the other continued to edge her, the build up of frustration usually would have gotten to her way before this point but due to the circumstances and the promise meulin was desperately trying to keep it seemed to be the only thing keeping her from fully snapping. [br] [br] 11:37:12
[color=#416600] It was honestly a blessing that her dwindling self control and sheer willpower was intact just enough to not cause more harm to the other, trying to keep her hands occupied in the process. The mewls and moans would continue to pour out as nothing was left to stop her loud volume at the current moment, taking the opportunity to squeeze and massage her own breast to let out some of the pent up frustration that had been building. No real care if she’d end up bruising herself or leaving marks on her own skin as this seemed to be just enough to keep some semblance of control for now. Abruptly feeling a hard smack to her ass would cause an intense jolt throughout the olives body, her muscles tensing causing her to squeeze the vantas with her legs. Taking a minute to relax again, it seemed her limit was coming up. [br] [br] 11:37:15
[color=#416600]The second smack to her sensitive skin causing her to take a sharp breath in, her exhale would be a growl mixed mewl. In a swift motion, the arm that was previously digging into the fabric layers of the bed with her sharp nails. Is currently over her mouth, not long after the olive would bite down onto her own forearm with enough strength to pierce her own skin and cause some mild bleeding, Right after the vantas had finally started to actively lap up material and delve his fiery tongue deep into her now overly sensitive nook. Biting down onto her own forearm a little harder, soon releasing it and digging it into the fabric of the bed below again. Her nook seemed to be convulsing more as his tongue explored her insides thoroughly, His firm grip to keep her from struggling or squirming would only do so much.[br] [br] 11:37:25
[color=#416600]Meulin couldn’t hold it much longer, Hell she couldn’t even fully verbalize much besides letting out noise. Her entire body had started to tense up, Her back arching and a loud sudden gasp as the olive finally released all the build up fluids. The euphoric high was to die for, taking a second to register that kankri was still between her legs. Fuck, Loosening her grip on his back with her legs. Sitting up the best she could without causing harm to check on the poor vantas, kismesis or not. She was not trying to drown him in material, The dark hue of olive on her concerned face with the heavy panting due to the activity was probably quite amusing. Unfortunately for her, after such an intense release. The sensitivity of her nook was now much higher. 11:37:42
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] A blessing was probably an understatement. To take page out of Kurloz's clownish scripture: It was nothing short of a [i]MIRACLE[/i] that Meulin had not claimed his form and in, her freshly renewed freedom, taught Kankri a lesson in how toeing the line simply racks up the karma. Rather than that, Kankri had the great fortune of taking in every bit of the carnally delirious Olive's nook, giving her everything she [i]needed[/i] in that moment. Meulin's increased volume caused his ears to ring on the lowest of levels, but it helped to her this squished close enough to reduce her shouting moans just a smidgen. Kankri bore into her thighs with greater grip, tongue lashing out in the emerald sea of fluids, performing all sorts of minor tricks: drawing out letter, suck a bit on the outside, and even letting some moans fly into her walls. Every tense of Meulin's muscles proved his tenure in taking charge, every moan that was mewled out was logged into his pan and stowed away as a means to tease her later on- [i]intentionally[/i], and only using these specifics moments for such a thing if she seemed to get a little TOO testy with him. Then came the fastening of her legs-- [i]uh oh.[/i] If Kankri wished to elsewhere, it was not happening and Meulin was making sure he stayed right there against her nook- even if absentmindedly from being overstimulated to hell and back. Guess he should have seen this coming.[br] [br] 07:36:07
Rather than try to break free, Kankri elected to fortify and hunker down; arms tensing up and squeezing her thighs more to prep himself for the incoming release. [i]OH WOW THAT'S A LOT-[/i] the torrent of olive slurry shot forth, a good bit getting within at first, but it would soon be too much to simply drink with the fluid spillin down his chin and neck, spurts cascading over his face and all the while being forced deeper by Meulin's lockdown. It all probably did not last too long, but it certainly seemed like she wanted to cause him to go belly up from overconsumption, that was until her legs grew more lax and he was able to move much more freely. Once she sat up, Kankri knew just what he was putting her through: [i]gracious, look at that face- and the way she had to clamor for air with such hefty breathes-[/i] it was adorable and striking. Just as he found that satisfying; it may have given the other some form of elation to watch Kankri take a moment before swallowing down all that he took in, soon panting out wavering, arduous breathes himself. A face flushed in a slight red tint that was decorated in nice saturations of olive on his mouth, down his jaw, over his cheeks- there was even a good few speckles upon his nose. It did not take a genius to know Meulin's nook was practically without defense, but Kankri did just fondle her body with his mouth, so he was hesitant to do much more with it- jaw felt a little sore.[br] [br] 07:36:31
A breathless chuckle fumbled from his maw betwixt gasps for air, looking up at Meulin and finally speaking again, olive-marred lips probably a bit disorienting to read- if Meulin was even in the right headspace to even [i]make sense[/i] of anything, "That's... a real g99d, kitty..." his leaned in one last time, pressing a firm, affectionate kiss to her nook and giving it a [i]deliberately slow[/i], teasing lick in full before pulling away. Arms and hands loosen from her thighs and soon unravel to free her thighs. Kankri rested his head up the cushion of her thighs, panting all the while as the euphoria from the heated exchange seeped in to him, the room thick with a dense smog of their black escapade. Kankri figured all was well and that now was a good time to take a little break of shorts. She did come pretty, after all, so that meant Kankri was in the clear to drop his guard, right?[br] [br]The Seer would bring a hand to his face, starting wipe away The Mage's nectar from his face and funnel it into his mouth- licking it out of his palm, unknowingly taunting the Olive with how he so eagerly lapped up her contents without question and little inhibitions. His horn, capable of actually reaching any part of her, bunted up against her thighs- smooth nub gliding back and forth against her skin with little resistance as Kankri continued to consume the remnants of Meulin's excitement. 07:36:51
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] I believe almost anything could be considered an understatement with the leijon involved for the most part, A blessing and a miracle for the vantas especially due to the amount of overstimulation that’s being actively received, the olives volume was always loud but due to the circumstances it was even more so. It would be worrisome if meulin had been silent or quiet during everything going on, Kankri being snug up against her thighs gripping more onto them as he concentrated on burying his tongue inside her while also moaning into her nook to add even more to the sensation seemed to have done the trick to getting the leijon to finally be able to have some semblance of relief. Honestly, he really should have thought more about her hooking her legs around him. Unfortunately for him, her strength was well maintained in her legs. Meulin could possibly squeeze someone between her thighs to death if she actually wanted to. [br] [br] 19:33:09
[color=#416600]Not that the mutant had an option to get away even if he really desired due to being held captive by the olives legs, a long drawn out shiver going down her entire body once again as the material continued to coat the other’s chin and neck. There was no intention of her trying to drown him in her fluids, why do that when you’re not fully satisfied yet. Seeing he hadn’t drowned, a very loud heavy sigh of relief would escape. Looking over at his face semi-covered in her olive fluid caused a light purr to emerge, it would take a minute for her to realize that she was doing so and stop immediately only to replace it with a growl instead. [br] [br] Although it was a little bit hard to read what he was saying and her thinkpan was also semi-scattered, meulin had pieced what he said together until he had decided to give her nook one last painstakingly long and sloppy kiss before finally shifting away from it and free’d her thighs from his grip. When the other finally settled and laid upon her thighs, Kankri felt so warm up against her thighs even though he had been coated in her material, the heat was not even close to letting up it seemed. [br] [br] 19:33:12
[color=#416600]As her own breathing seemed to have started to calm a little as did her bloodpusher, Only for kankri to finally move again and wipe away the material from his face and jaw and consume it. An odd sight to see as the vantas had been known to be one of the few to be picky with consumption of literally anything even whilst dead, not that the leijon is complaining at all. Her thoughts interrupted as the mutant shifted to lap up more of the material only for his smooth horn to rub up against her overly sensitive skin, several light moans as it continued. Soon she’d move one of her hands from the bed and run her fingers haphazardly through his hair, Her fingers grazing over the sensitive tissue near the base of his other horn as she continued to play with his hair.[br] [br] 19:33:23
[color=#416600]After a short lived wait for the other to recuperate, Meulin would finally stop teasing his other horn and just outright grab it. She had thought she’d been patient enough for him. Her energy hadn’t gone down almost at all even though the previous orgasm seemed intense, it had little impact on her stamina overall. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at him with an intensity that could scare most beasts. Without hesitation, she’d finally speak in a low growl exactly what she was thinking. (=ↀωↀ=)✧ < “I DEMAND MORE, IF MEW DON’T RAM YOUR BULGE D33P INSIDE MEOW. I WILL RAM MEOWS OWN INTO YOURS, I WILL GIVE MEW ENOUGH TIME TO DECIDE WHICH ONE MEW PREFURR OR MEW MAY JUST RAM MEOW. THEN AGAIN MEW TEND TO BE BAD AT MAKING DECISIONS INVOLVING ANYTHING MEW DO HALF THE TIME, ONLY FOR SOMEONE ELSE TO PICK UP THE PIECES. MAYBE MEW SHOULD ASK MY MATESPRIT HOW TO LEAD AND HE WILL GIVE MEW A FEW IMPORTANT POINTERS, BUT THAT IS ONLY IF MEW ACTUALLY SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH FOR LONG ENOUGH AND LET HIM USE HIS POWERS ON MEW.” She was purposely trying to rile the vantas up again. 19:33:38
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Kankri saw little issue in being betwixt her thighs at the moment, sure she COULD kill him rather easily- splattering his gore like some sort of fruit or paint canister, but there was a bit of security in knowing the Olive would not do such a thing... intentionally, anyways. He very well could have lucked out that she didn't squeeze him too hard. There was pride that could be taken in making Meulin have a lapse in judgement and purr rather than growl. The slip-up primal sounds caused Kankri to release a few audacious huffs of amusement in her haste to use the right tone for their interaction. His face was mostly cleaned up by the time shs reached into his messy black forest of hair, messing about with the slightly swelled skin surrounding the very base of the horn, stowed away in his hair. Kankri bit back a moan, a little whine eeking out as she played around with his sensitive bits. He thought he would have much more time to catch his breathe, but here it was being hitched and stolen away again.[br] [br]Kankri held in any sounds that would reaffirm her actions, but soon it seemed the Cat was more than willing to grip at his horn proper, forcing a soft groan to escape his throat. He pressed his cheek into her thigh a bit more as Meulin nursed his horn with good rubs- wow, why did no one warn him that horn fondling was this enthralling?[br] [br] 23:20:22
But when Meulin grappled his horn, as good as it felt, the writing was on the wall-- [i]break's over[/i] and more than that, it seemed The Mage had no signs of slowing down. Granted, Kankri himself is no where near tired either, he had only been using his mouth after all-- but still, his condition... He felt as though he was being drawn in when Meulin's glare bore into him- the walls gave way to looming flora that shroud them from the outside world, the floor was nothing more than a prime hunting ground through the dense forest-- Kankri can not help but envision Meulin as some sort of monster- no, something far scarier [i]a hunter[/i] of monsters, but more than that, she was a hunter of game just as easily. The Olive's demands were being made: either give her what little bit he had in him or run the risks of being broken in half. What else could he do, but comply? A soft whimper came as he was going to just give in... but then she just [i]Kept. Talking.[/i] Bad at decision-making? Nonsense! Kankri made PLENTY of decisions, when it came to scenarios that truly required integrity and a strong will, he was most could not be seen as culpable for things getting out of hand when NO ONE would follow directions![br] [br] 23:20:35
And Kurloz?! Of all the trolls to be leading ANYTHING, Kankri would not say his leadership was inferior to that zealot's format of amassing a following- he no longer shrunk from Meulin's stare, but instead was scowled right back.[br] [br] 23:22:38
Sure his choices were not always the best and he may have been more fickle with them as of late, but that was only due to the circumstances of the uncharted land that is Quadrants in his afterlife! Forget his strives or pride, she may has well have been assaulting the very core of what made Kankri who he is- or who he was [i]trying[/i] to be. A blaze of indignation was present at her ending statement. Kankri will be no one's pawn- not even if it was to his supposed "benefit". Up came The Seer's hand to grip at her wrists, there was no chance of pulling her off of him, but he was simply gripping her as a means to secure himself, rising from his position with a forceful lunge to obtain a position atop Meulin. He looked as though he wished to speak, and while there were hundreds upon trillions of things he could say in that moment, he did no such thing, slamming his mouth into hers for the blackest of kisses yet. His hand going from gripping her wrist to gripping over her bloodied forearm, Kankri had taking quick note of them, fingers agitating the bite wounds as his nails clinched into he, his other hand taking charge to start ripping the last article of clothing Meulin had. That is it, he is not holding back whatever bit of strength his battered body can muster.[br] [br] 23:22:50
Kankri would let the teeth-banging kiss last longer, but elected to get payback; pulling away and forcing a cut to Meulin's bottom lip, the first blood he himself had drawn. "Kurl9z can't sh9w me a single damn thing, leadership 9r 9therwise, and f9r CERTAIN n9t h9w t9 [i]fuck y9u[/i]. Like I said [i]I am n9t the prey here.[/i]" Confidence is key, even if he didn't believe in himself 100%, Meulin was going to get whatever his current maximum was and then some. 23:22:55
(it has concluded, he is livid :v 23:23:15
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(the nerfed vantas wrath, brother's body is still mending :auuughhhh 23:30:55
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] Knowing full well that the only thing stopping her from doing so was the fact she was barely holding onto a thin thread of sanity, which soon enough will break. Her lapse was caused by his horn moving across her sensitive thigh skin nevertheless, she’d continue to keep up her low growl as her fingers continued to graze through his thick hair. The olive kept her eyes on his movements and his breathing, watching his breath hitch caused meulin to smile. Feeling content at the fact the other was struggling to contain his own excitement, It did not matter that she couldn’t hear him, the rise in body temperature and the movement of his face rubbing up against her thigh was enough for her to gain enough context to the situation. Meulin now knows how to possibly subdue the vantas in a quick albeit rude way if she needed to do so in the future, just grab and rub the base of his horns and he may just collapse from the stimulation alone or just start screaming who knows. It wouldn’t really affect her either way. [br] [br] 20:59:30
[color=#416600]Absolutely, the break was over the moment the vantas taunted her whether it was on purpose or not wasn’t the point. Lucky for him that she was actively being nice enough to give him a break especially with how riled up she is at this point in time. Not very many trolls have seen this side of her gaze, Meulin generally had no reason to actively hunt prey consistently when she was alive and even in her death, she still doesn’t have a full need for it. The olive used her fixation on shipping and other activities to occupy the need to hunt and actively pursue prey, it seems that kurloz has also caused some of these urges to be locked away to possibly protect her emotionally. Now onto Kankri, his leadership skills in her eyes have always been at best room temperature sure he’s doing his best but honestly nobody followed anything he said or did what he said throughout the entire session. The vantas did take some action but not enough to warrant them actively surviving the game and having to unfortunately die in the end, the leijon never blamed him for their demise though it was really the only option they had left. [br] [br] 20:59:32
[color=#416600]Suddenly her wrists were grabbed causing a loud surprised mew to exit her throat. In a quick turn of events the vantas had not only shifted to sit up but also ended up forcefully lunging himself on top of her. Her eyes watching his lips as it seemed like he was going to say something, Then he forcefully crashed his lips into her own. As the pitch kiss continued and the other moved his hand down her wrist to agitate the wound on her forearm that had been self inflicted, Her arm would start to tense the moment he pressed his nails into it. Several moans and growls went into the lip lock as he took his other hand to crudely and forcefully tear off her last article of clothing on her body, which happened to be her shirt. [br] [br] 20:59:41
[color=#416600] Then kankri had pulled away from the intense liplock purposely catching his teeth on her bottom lip, cutting it enough to cause it to bleed. Her gaze looking at his now moving lips, an olive hue starting to clearly wash over her face again. Not giving a fuck that he may have been bluffing about the confidence, Instead of saying anything, she’d remove her hand from his horn. Moving it to his shoulder and tracing her fingertips over any of the stitched wounds, She’d abruptly stop and grab his free hand intertwining her fingers with his as a way to keep herself from using it to scratch or dig into his skin. The olive’s blood pusher started to pump faster yet again, her nook was still quite overly sensitive as not long ago he had caused her an intense orgasm. [br] [br] Meulin shifted a little bit underneath the other spreading her legs out for him to have easy access, There was no point to fully struggle with him at this rate. Honestly the leijon was hoping he’d get aggressive enough to actively punish her for everything she’d been saying and doing thus far, as she was worried about losing her control and overdoing it herself. 20:59:49
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] The task was practically impossible- Kankri never stood a chance of herding this group of trolls toward a common goal- not until some tensions were stowed away, if even for a moment. He managed that much at times, it was why he Godtiered after all, but even with that. They had to die. And any questioning of his leadership was to question whether or not Kankri was okay with them dying. The amount of hate for any such implication, intentional or otherwise, would simply not stand. He worked hard to strip her of the last article she wore, but ir was accomplished. Feeling her trace along his patchwork, he would grunt softly, but soon he found that his hand was occupied, fingers laced with her own. Kankri could not tell if it was to test him or keep him safe to a degree, either way he didn't care; he was far from done with Meulin. A fact that would be made readily apparent should she prod at him any further. For now, though his anger was blazing unabashedly, he would settle for simple rigorous charge taking. Kankri was so irritated he had not noticed that his bulge was at war with his pants, sensing a nook it could potentially bully caused the appendage to restlessly squirm in the fabric. What a hassle.[br] [br]But. It did give root to an idea. A perverse, spiteful idea that only in this inebriated state of fury could Kankri even conceptualize.[br] [br] 00:10:23
He sneered at her for a moment, soon sitting up slightly, bulge flexing and tenting his last remaining clothing. His free hand was put to the task, not of taking off his pants, no no he would simply deapparate them. They were godtier clothes after all, causing them to dissipate was no chore at all. What his hand had been tasked with was poking around at Meulin's overly sensitive nook a bit, just to see the true state she was in. A few fingers pumped into her, just to introduce a small element of extra warmth; last time, Kurloz over took his bulge, so how hot he was was neutered severely, but now Kankri was free to put this inferno within Meulin undiluted. He nodded, soon revealing his bulge with his pants dematerializing, even his seemed [i]furious[/i], but that was just the nature of it by default. Down he rested the steamy underside of his member upon her entrance, its heat writhing and swathing light material across her crotch. What was his plan [i]beyond[/i] just trying to fuck her pan into a fine puddle? Soon... He was certainly well-endowed- it would probably be more of a surprise if he wasn't outclassed in that department by Kurloz, but what it lacked in length it more than made up for with tenacious spirit.[br] [br] 00:10:28
He clenched his hand into hers and leaned, warm waves rolling from his toward Meulin's temperate one, speaking in that accentuated manner for the Olive's pleasure, "An9ther w9rd 9ut 9f y9u and things c9uld get a l9t m9re v9latile." That sets the tone quite nicely for his plan. It is an essence, a punishment system, how it operates? Well, that is for The Mage to ascertain knowledge of by pushing the parameters-- if she dares to. That was just a fraction of his idea, anyways. The other part would come soon enough. He pushed their intertwined hands up, now having one hand above her had as he grinding against her nook- this is where it comes in. His free hand ran up Meulin's hip, soon taking claim of her mound, the temperate and supple skin being squished in his grasp gently. His glare was unwavering, his convinction steadfast, he was planning to [i]try[/i] fuck Meulin up. 00:10:35
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/WlQUr][color=#416600]MEULIN:[/url] [color=#416600] True an impossible task of trying to wrangle and steer a group of individuals with varying personality and wide ranged issues whether it was romance or pure ignorance. Kankri never stood a chance against the rowdy bunch, nevertheless what is done is done and simply cannot be undone. The olives intentions were constantly shifting over the course of their pitch escapades, that being said this action was more to benefit the other than her own. You would think he’d notice his own excitement especially with how violent his bulge loved to thrash about the moment it had the chance. [br] [br] 00:01:38
[color=#416600] Another growl with a lingering hiss, watching as he sat up just enough to dissipate his godtier pants. She’d caught a very small glimpse of his bulge violently thrashing, then the vantas had plunged a few digits into her nook. A sharp inhale followed by an airy moan filled exhale as he pumped his fingers into her. It would take a minute for the olive to regain her senses, once she had done so the vantas had finally revealed his very aggressive inferno of a bulge. Meulins pupils would widen, As kankri let the underside of his bulge rest over her entrance and allowed it to writhe, meulin seemed to have been unknowingly holding her breath in anticipation. The heat from his member alone was causing her nook to lightly quiver. Although kurloz is well endowed even for his size the leijon had never really had anyone else inside her, well besides the threesome of course. even then kankri had almost no control and had his bulge fully entangled with kurloz’s. The look in meulin’s eyes was not quite fear, no it almost seemed somewhat shy and uncertain. [br] [br] 00:01:44
[color=#416600] Feeling his hand clench as he leaned, a small whine as she’d squeeze against his hand right back. Reading his lips carefully, Debating in her thinkpan about complying or being defiant. Weighing the benefits in the end, it seemed she had chosen not to say a word and let him do what he wanted for now. A small shudder down her body as he started to grind his bulge up against her nook, feeling his free hand move from her hip up towards her mound only to stop on it and squeeze it. Small huffs, mewls and moans starting up again as she’d grind her nook up against his bulge in an attempt to get more friction. Deciding to move her free hand above her head grabbing at the fabric beneath it. 00:01:54
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[bgcolor=#cc0000][color=black]KANKRI:[/color][/bgcolor] Those hisses and growls did little to deter him- they did not have the same paralyzing effect at the moment, but he still found them endearing all the same. Kankri had presumed Meulin would jump at the chance to overthrow his supposed 'rule' in this exchange, anything she could muster to slight him- which of course would only give way to him enacting a befitting punishment upon her, but she showed restraint. She was... not afraid- which is GOOD, Kankri would never seek for anyone to [i]fear[/i] him, not even here with Meulin, but it was an expression he does not think he has ever seen her make before. Timid? Yes. Normally, Kankri would take this chance to pause and ask if this was too much, but he [i]knew[/i] it wasn't and he was far too enraged to just stop now. His bulge pulsed with lechery against her entrance with each slick grind they shared. A soft huff ushered through his lips, leaning down to kiss Meulin's cheek and grope at her mound, rubbing it around in a circular motion as his kisses trailed down to her neck where he would promptly bite into her, hard enough to leave a decent bruise- definitely too high to be hidden without a scarf or maybe a large scarf neck like his own. Once he had his fill of that bruised patch of skin, his teeth dragged down to her shoulder, this time much more comfortable biting and drawing blood from there.[br] [br] 04:24:23
Olive ichor trickled forth, not very much- Kankri did not have the incisors to cause anything too grevious- moreover, he had yet to truly recover, even if his actions are much more emboldened. Kankri took his biting tour down to her clavicle, gnawing across its length, only leaving partial indentations before he pulled away, soaking in whatever expression the Catgirl ended up wearing as a direct cause of his actions. He spoke once, slowly drawing his bulge back and prepping to enter her proper, the very tip of his bulge tickling and slapping at her nook's outer area trying to get inside, "I may n9t 6e Kurl9z, 6ut I m9st certainly d9 n9t need t9 hijack y9ur mind t9 get what I want fr9m y9u-- [i]purr[/i] 9r else." Now it was The Seer's turns to make demands. A simple request, he did enjoy the sound after all and it was a good preliminary for what were to happen if she chose to be disobedient. Of course, the Olive was still a strong, resilient huntress- he has no means to contest her if she really DID get out of hand, but at least Kankri was not planning to just lay back and take it. Still, Kankri would take his chances with overstimulating the beast until she pounced if Meulin was going to make things difficult.[br] [br] 04:24:46
"D9n't w9rry, I will give y9u en9ugh time 9n what t9 decide, 6ut d9 c9nsider the [i]c9nsequences[/i] that may 6e wr9ught fr9m y9ur delay." Kankri Vantas, capable of being just a bit petty even now, practically throwing Meulin's prior ultimatum right back at her, but with the caveat of there being no debate on whether or not he was going to fuck her- just a matter of [i]how[/i]. 04:29:18
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TT: [url=https://imgur.com/a/9ZUxmpu][u][color=#626262]Rose:[/u][/color][/url] "Use your imagination. Do you not choose your names from the random musings and ecstatic cries of your lusii? Think of this as no different. I shall take whatever name I extract from you, simply put. Relished in the ecstacy of your panicked moans." Her heat was an encroaching storm. A roiling wave that settled over skin with the subtlety of raindrops and the ferocity of a natural disaster. Once the legs had been securely fastened into place, the midsection was next, an elaborate harness that snugly fit about the less than plump chest that was currently being admired as though sightlier than any Rose had ever seen. She trepidatiously pawed at them, even through cover of clothing scant as it was, assessing their ripeness, their firm center, the way the texture of trollian skin different from human's. Cool to the touch and tenderly compact. Securely binding further, she brandished the parts she liked most, angling them to prominence enough to slip her lips about, savoring the whet appetite she had accrued for the soaking of flesh and the flavorful fondness she had acquired for the strange and unusual texture of Damara's tits. Stripping up the soaked clothing, sluggishly tugged out from under the bindings - swift to refasten them - she tasted the bare nudity next. No obscurity of bra or silken ties would afford her refuge. 05:17:33
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/9ZUxmpu][u][color=#626262]Rose:[/u][/color][/url] ((Should be your turn! 21:02:30
[url=https://imgur.com/a/9qdTKta][color=#A10000]DAMARA: [/color][/url] "[To be quite honest... I think I'll just call you by your name. It's already lovely enough, just like you. Nothing more can be quite as fitting, in my thinkpan.]" Damara's watching every movement the human makes [i]closely[/i], ears perked up as soon as her chest is toyed with even with clothing in the way. Something she wasn't exactly expecting either. There's not [i]much[/i] there to begin with. And yet the way the human treats that area makes it seem like it's fucking bountiful regardless. And maybe, [i]maybe[/i] a little part of the burgundy troll finds some real enjoyment out of that. Purring so audibly and noticeably from her chest. Enough that it vibrates. Something that Rose would be able to feel. It remains, too, as Damara's top is stripped. Exposing her skin to the cool air. There's no nipples. Just smooth, very small mounds and taut muscle. The purring ramps up as soon as Rose's lips are on her bare flesh. Warmth blooming on the spots that Rose's lips and hands trail. She doesn't have as much sensitivity to her chest the way a human would. But there's something very, very psychologically charged in it. Makes the warmblood chitter with some need behind it. Perhaps even the barest whisper of the human's name. Just once, past her lips. 21:11:37
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/9ZUxmpu][u][color=#626262]Rose:[/u][/color][/url] "Strange...your sedateness betrays a kind of undisturbed passionless longing. Like you've buried some part of you deep, where neither cloying finger nor pawing hands could ever reach, even with explicit permissions." Rose had to steel herself against the fattened lumps of breast tissue in front of her, flatly rejecting the notion that she was in any way ill-prepared to deal with such a uniquely spit-glossed set of tits, lacking in topographical indicator of where felt good. Two fingers, slicked wet by a gaussian smear of spit from her gradually lolled tongue, were guided, with spiderlike swiftness, down along the intricate interwebbing of the restraints, towards Damara's delicates, similarly stabbing along the other nooklining. The searing want in the air had made itself a fixture of inescapable imperative, unanswerable insistence, and luxuriously licentious longing. "...Do me a favor and try to subdue this blockage for me. I want to reach you. All of you." She slinked backwards, dotting the back of her neck with the ends of her hair as they were scrunched into spurious and spontaneous organization, eerily interlaced with the fine points of the fingers and smeared into sublime stillness. Out of the way...for her tongue to glide and smoothly interject about the alien's genitals, tremendously motivated to source what felt greatest when prodded with finger and tongue. 02:21:53
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[url=https://imgur.com/a/9qdTKta][color=#A10000]DAMARA: [/color][/url] In response, the warmblood's giving a small forlorn kind of smile. Of [i]course[/i] the Seer can tell-- perhaps this was a [i]mistake[/i], if the human's so willing to prod and wonder about the troll like this. "[... talking like that, you might just kill the mood...]" It's a little [i]too[/i] personal, when the troll would rather it remain the opposite. She says nothing else though. Nothing to confirm nor deny, but that brand of smile makes it rather obvious the human [i]is[/i] correct... however, it won't be so easy to get what it is she wants out of the Witch. Her pumper is safeguarded. Never. [i]Never[/i] will she expose it to anyone again. And surely not to a version of a human she'd only just met, let alone to anyone she's known for centuries and more.[br] [br]"[... [i]mmmn-[/i] you... may reach my deepest parts that run slick and drip with material... haven't... had... in a while... you're doing well, Rose--]" 16:54:15
[br]Her voice catches in her throat, head tilting back as the binds on her person digging into her skin in a manner that sends sparks of pleasure straight up her spine. Groaning low as fingers continue to push right up into her nook. Two of them, though coming from slender and delicate fingers, feels like a lot. She was being truthful, in saying it'd been a while. Damara's [i]extremely[/i] tight. Like she doesn't ever use her nook. Jerking her hips downward towards the intrusion even if it burns and she's hissing. Damara's bulge, however, responds readily to the stimulus as a hot mouth make's itself useful. Along her slit, at the top part where her bulge sheathe is... it parts open. Just the tip slips its way out into the air. 16:54:21