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Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | The forges of Hepheastus were hot and hellish, filled with sufficating heat and the loud hammering of the workers. Half finished armor hung everywhere, as well as swords and shields. Every so often, something delicate intended as a love gift could be found. One tended to sweat the moment one walked inside the forge and only the heartiest could survive there.It was not the kind of envirment one would expect to find Eukleia, goddess of glory and the chaste bride. As the daughter of Hepheastus and Aglaia, she often could be found in the company of her stepmother, Aphrodite. She and her three sisters were the younger Graces, attendants to the goddess of love and beauty. It was not always an easy job, Aphrodite was paranoid about the beautiful women around her and often jealous if she thought they recieved any praise.Eukleia had been banished from Aphrodite's side after the goddess of love believed her son, Eros, smiled a little longer at Eukleia then her. Which, was silly since Eros was madly in love with his wife, Psyche . With no where else to go, Eukleia went to her father's home."You're miserable," Hepheastus said, looking at his daughter. "Why not see if Aphrodite has forgiven you?""I did nothing wrong," Eukleia said. "And if I return before she's ready to forgive me, then I'm in even more trouble. It's best if I just wait."Eukleia did not look anything like her father. Where Hepheastus was ugly and twisted, reputed to be the most unpleasing of the gods, Eukleia took after her mother. She was tall and slender with high perky breasts and a sweet swell to her hips. Her black hair, much like the color of her father's, was plastered to her head and stuck to her face and neck. She did not feel very beautiful, and she knew that if her stepmother saw her, it would make Aphrodite feel better. She just had to wait for Aphrodite to make one of her rare trips to the forge.Hepheastus sighed, pushing a beefy hand through his sweat slicked hair. "Well, if you're going to be staying here, at least you can help. I have a few pieces of armor for Ares. You can deliver them for me."Eukleia smiled. Her father hated Ares, the lover of Aphrodite. Though her father had the rare affair, he could never stay away from his legal wife. And Aphrodite knew it, taunting him with her many affiars and perfect children. Ares, protected by Zeus' desire for peace in Olympus, had no fear of Hepheastus and that angered the artisen god even more."I'll deliver them," she said. "Just let me take a bathe and change first." |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius very much looked his father s son. Indeed to his annoyance the resemblance was often considered sufficient that he was taken to be his father. The youthful war god had taken to growing a beard that covered the strong form of his chin and drifted up along the lower reaches of his cheeks and his lip. Dark eyes, were set against olive hued skin and closely cropped dark hair. He was the son of two gods of war Ares and Enyo, hence his body seemed formed in warlike perfection. His shoulders were broadly set apart and his form was of a muscular build. His torso had the chiselled appearance that the sculpture ever strove for, with each muscle rigidly defined and visible in its brawny power.A tunic of crimson and gold rested against his form. He remained for the moment in his father s house. Although Ares himself had departed on some matter or another. Enyalius did not feel the stir of conflict or war within his blood, so he suspected that rather than sowing havoc upon the earth, his father was like as not sowing his seed in Aphrodite or some other woman. A bemused smile graced his lips at that particular thought as his fingers idly touched against the hair that graced his jaw. Mischievously he wondered if absent the beard his resemblance to his father was sufficient that in dim light the goddess of love could tell the difference.Although if he wanted a sure manner in which to bring his father s wrath upon his head that would most definitely be it. Thus the experiment he d considered was likely to go for not. Indeed he was waiting for the armour that had been procured by his father for him. His mother had been rather persistent that he warranted the finest armour that could be obtained in the heavens or earth as a god of war. Although Enyalius had no illusions that his father had sought it as a great sign of favour towards him, rather like as not it was simply to revel in the joy of needling Haephestus as Ares and the god of the forge loathed each other with a passion.He could hardly blame the crafts god for his hatred of his father. After all the philandering of his wife was legendary at this point. Nor could one help but notice that Aphrodite had numerous children by Ares and yet not a one by Aphrodite. He could only imagine that it galled the lame god. He rather imagined that a less beguiling figure than Aphrodite would have been chased from his home and divorced many times over. None the less whatever contention existed it provided him with fine armour so he could hardly complain as he lounged with a cup of wine in hand. |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | After her bath, Eukleia dressed herself in a chiton of light sea blue with a gold beld, inlaid with gems just a touch darker then her dress. It was a gift from her father, something pretty for one of his pretty girls. The dress matched her eyes, he said. It also looked beautiful with her olive skin. She pulled her hair back in a ponytail and slipped on a dainty pair of soft sandals. She then went to get the armor from her father."You look too pretty to be delivering this stuff," Hepheastus said, pride in his eyes."Thank you, Father." She took the armor and left. She was to go to Ares' chambers in Olympus. Well, chambers made it seem so small. It was probably more like a home, one that housed not only Ares but a few of his kids. As Eukleia approached, she grew nervous. She had only seen Ares from afar, normally when he and Aphrodite were sneaking off for another tryst. She had heard of him, from her father.Hepheastus may not have been an ideal father, perferring his forges to actual contact, but he tried. Eukleia was probably the only among her sisters who was as protective of her sire as she was of her mother. She didn't trust Ares, thinking it scummy to sneak around with another man's wife. While her mother was not Hepheastus' wife, her mother also never repeated her indiscressions. Hepheastus was alone and Aglaia had many other lovers after him.When she arrived at the chambers, she squared her shoulders and walked in. She could see someone lounging in the main room. Thinking it was Ares, she walked over. "I have your armor," she said. "Father finished it this morning." |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius lowered the cup from his lips as he spied the woman entering the room carrying armour with her. His eyes fixed upon the woman and traced over her body in a rather lingering fashion. His interest and appraisal of her figure was rather blatant, and its rather continued fashion seemed to indicate approval for the pleasant composition of her lithe form. After he took his time observing her he rose from where he sat, drawing himself up to his rather considerable height.The war god sauntered across the room towards her without speaking. Rather he approached her and then stopped a hair s breath from her form. His rather brawny form would loom over her and she would be able to feel the warmth of his breath as his head tilted downwards towards her. How kind of him to send it over promptly. He remarked as his dark eyes gazed down at her. His hand rose and idly captured a lock of her hair and toyed with it. Who would have thought that Hepheastus rivalled himself in the making of armour and weapons only in his creation of pretty daughters? He said in a rather suggestive tone. His head tilted downwards to rest against her own. His hand pressed to her hip rather firmly and then he inquired And which one are you hmm? He inquired as his dark eyes gazed down upon her own.Impetuous might be the right word for his current actions. Although in that Enyalius indeed resembled the father he was being mistaken for. But he d looked upon the goddess and decided he wanted her. Now lust flared in him and that desire be obvious enough. War and lust always seemed intermingled and if the matter further provoked the lame god that while the father stole away his wife, the son claimed a daughter so be it. He would have what he wanted. |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Eukleia was first struck by the handsomeness of the god she believed to be Ares. She could clearly see why Aphrodite had forsaken her father for him. If she were as shallow as the goddess of love and beauty, she too would then go for this viril warrior. His face was rugged and manly, short cropped hair that accented his features. Dark eyes that seemed to see into her soul.Her knees felt weak as he walked to her, his eyes ablaze with a look she was used to seeing in men. However, for once, it was focused on her and not Aphrodite. In that moment, her awe turned to anger. Ares was Aphrodite's lover, and here he was, staring at her like she was that night's special.Or some war prize.With his hand on her hip, she finally found her tongue. She had to take a step back in order for her to shove the armor into his arms. If it clattered to the floor, it wasn't her fault. How dare he try to take advantage of her like that!"My name is no concern of yours, Ares," she snapped. "Just take your armor and leave me alone!" |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius observed her initial look of awe. A slight smirk graced his lips as she referred to his as Ares. It was a rather common mistake. But he noted the rather angry look that was directed at him and as she demanded that he take his armour and let her go. He lofted and eyebrow as he remarked And if I don t? A rather arrogant tone entered his voice, as reasonableness and compromise tended not to be traits one associated with warlike deities. He simply stepped over the armour and he pressed to her body once more.He didn t allow her much of a chance to answer as his mouth pressed down rather firmly to her own. His lips rather hotly crushing against her own. His lips were demanding as he pressed them against her, and his hand strayed along her side rather firmly now. Roaming from the curve of her side down along her thigh. His fingers pressed into her flesh as his body pressed up against her. His muscular body pressing up against her form so that those supple thighs and pert high chest was felt.His hand grasped hold of her chitton and then dragged the garment upwards towards her waist seeking to bare her lower body. His hand craving that naked flesh, and as he did so she d feel his own arousal pressed to her body. The thick length of his manhood pressing through the tunic and up against her body. His member pressed against her belly and his mouth continued to savage her lips. Roughly pressing against them as he found himself burning with desire for her.His other hand sought to part her thighs as his hips would seek to press between them. The thick form of his cock would soon press against the softness of her sex. Threatening to plunge within her as his muscular form was crushed against her body. His lips pressed to her as he murmured Tell me you don t want it.. Although he gave her little time for such protests as he lanced the stiffened form of his prick inside of her. His hips rolling into her and smacking against her hips as he claimed her soft body. |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Eukleia's sea blue eyes widened when he kissed her, his beard rubbing erotically against her, his body pressed hot to hers. She tried to fight against him when she felt him pushing her chiton up and spreading her legs. She didn't want this, she didn't want Ares . When he entered her, she bit her lip so hard to keep from screaming that she tasted blood.She had been the goddess who represented the chaste bride. She had lived that life, remaining chaste and virginal until marriage. That was stolen from her in one brutal thrust. He was huge, far larger then she thought a man could be. Larger then any of the statues she had seen.Tears stung her eyes as she clung to him, the pain too much for her to bare at the moment. She was no longer the goddess of the chaste bride. She had been robbed of her position by the very man her father hated. She no longer tried to hide her sobs, burying her face agasint his muscular shoulder."Please," she whimpered, "Please let me go. Please, Ares, just let me go. You've had your fun." |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius watched her eyes widen as he kissed her and struggle slightly when he lifted her chitton. He pressed inside of her and he heard her muffled scream. His dark eyes watched her as his hips pressed to her, lancing that thick cock inside of her. The throbbing flesh of his prick filling her and rather swiftly he felt the presence of her hymen and the gush of blood that its rending indicated. He idly whispered You re Eukleia after all he assumed the goddess of glory and the chaste bride would be the only goddess who would remain chaste at least until this moment.As the goddess began to weep he raised his hand to her cheek and slowly wiped the tears from her eyes. Rather gently he d wipe away her tears as her face was buried into his shoulder. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her ear I m not Ares, I m Enyalius, his son. There was a slightly soothing manner to which he revealed that. You might note something of a resemblance though. He smiled faintly He is my father. The large member remained inside of her and as she clung to him slowly he pumped himself inside of her. Perhaps more gently than was expected as he slowly worked himself within her. He sought to let that virginal sex stretch to accommodate his presence within her. But he pressed inside of her filling her as he claimed that previously untouched passage. She felt deliciously tight and despite the pain she clearly felt he couldn t help but to desire more.He tilted her head towards his own and pressed his lips to her own. He could taste the blood of her bit lip and gently he d suck on that lip as its coppery taste left a tang on his tongue. His mouth moulded to hers as his hips rocked and ground into her. Steadily his member pressed to the cradle of her sex, taking her rather firmly as he claimed her as his own. The goddess of the chaste bride was now rather unchastely his. |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius. That name would be forever burned in her mind. Handsome, seductive and very possessive. The way his hands held her, the way he smelled. It was all branded in her brain. The way the pain between her legs faded as he slowly thrusted into her and pleasure filled her. Almost against her will, she found herself responding to him.She held tighter to him, moving her leg up to hook around his thigh. This position helped open her further to him, and the pain eased even more. She allowed him to claim her lips, closing her eyes as he savaged her mouth. Her hands inched higher, moving from his shoulders to the back of his head, holding him to the kiss.Every logical fiber told her to push him away. She should be screaming for help and outraged, but shd found herself pushing closer to him. When she wanted to scream, she kissed him, silencing herself.All she could think of was that this was not Ares, and she should not feel ashamed for finding him attractive. Instinctively, her body molded to his and her hips slowly ground into him. When she could force herself to tear her lips from his fiery kiss, she managed to murmur, "You could have been gentler with me, you big lug." |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Enyalius felt her beginning to respond to him, and as her leg hooked about her thigh and her body pressed back against him his pace began to increase. He pressed into that taunt sex as it gripped him and buried his cock within her slick folds. His desire only seemed heightened as she now gave herself willingly to him. His body crushing her to the wall behind her, as he pistoned his manhood within her. His dark eyes gazed down into her own blue orbs, peering into those beautiful pools. He murmured I wanted you from the moment I saw you. Rather than screaming the goddess seemed to pull his head closer to her own and kiss him rather deeply. He grinned into the kiss as his body met her own. His hands pressed into the softness of her body and he felt those svelte curves brushing against him as they coupled. Those tantalizing thigh and firm breasts promising him all their delights. He pressed her back to the wall behind her as the weight of his body pinned her in place. His mouth consumed her own as he rutted between her thighs rather lustily.He grinned to her as she murmured that he could have been gentler with her. But he bit down upon her lip and tugged upon it. I could have, but I don t think you want me to be. His tone was rather teasing although he soon seemed to but the test of it as his hips smacked into her and drove her back into the wall. More firmly now he began to enter her. Rougher and more rapidly his hips moved in that arching motion to smack into her own, and ram his cock up and inside of her.His forehead leaned against her own as he murmured Your father is going to hate this. The words parted his mouth although he was just realizing it now. He kissed her rather vehemently as his speared her upon his shaft. Deep and hard he fucked her now. He sought to fully fill her with each thrust. The virgin goddess was one no more, rather he sought to make her a goddess of carnal pleasures as he revealed in the feel of her folds about him. |
Fire and Blood (Chocolate x Methos) | Eukleia heard his comment about her father, but she couldn't think at the moment. Her body was a torrent of sensations,robbing her of her ability to do anything beyond feel. Each thrust caused a new sparking of pleasure through her body and she felt as if she were on fire. It started at her core and spread through every limb, every nerve. It burned pleasanlty, and when she thought she couldn't take any more, he pushed her more into that flame.She clung to him, the only thing keeping her up was him and the wall. she wasn't sure if her own legs would support her. He was her only lifeline at the moment. The pleasure robbed her even of speech, and the room was soon filled with the sounds of her moans. She knew she should tell him to stop, that this wasn't right, but she couldn't. she couldn't vocalize anything beyond 'more' and 'yes'.The fire inside her grew and she felt like it would consume her. Her moans became more urgent as his pounding and thrusting became rougher. She wanted to say stop before she was fully consumed, scared of what was happening. Her nails dug into his shoulders and back, and she surrendered. The sensations seemed to explode in her, her body shaking as the fire flickered on every nerve ending. All she could do was hold him, murmuring his name like a prayer. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | Dan Ketchum was a young trainer, son of the now famed Ash Ketchum and his wife Misty and as with all trainers he was determined to prove himself on his own Pokemon journey. Unlike his father however, Dan had waited a few years, until he was 13 to start his journey, that had been 6 months ago. Another thing about Dan was that he wasn't like most trainers. He preferred not to battle wild Pokemon and forcefully capture them. He preferred trying to talk with them, befriend them, ask them to come with him voluntarily. Sure it meant things would go a little slower for him, but that was the way he preferred it.At the moment, Dan was moving through a forrested area, near to a small lake, and that was when he spotted the small, purple Pokemon, a ditto, sitting on a rock by the side of the water. "Ah....hey there..." Dan smiled, approaching slowly, trying to look like a friend. "My name's Dan....." He slowly got closer and closer. "It's nice to meet you little Ditto...." |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | The ditto had seemed as though it were minding its own buisness. Looking out towards the lake, looking at the assortment of water pokemon that swam through it. The ditto was sincerely tempted to join them, easily change into a vaporeon or goldeen, but ultimately decided against it. Though, hearing a voice call out for it, the ditto couldn't help but jump, falling off the rock it had been sitting upon like a lump of goo. Falling to the side as it hid, waiting for the boy named Dan to come closer. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | "Ah, don't be scared little buddy" Dan held his hands out, showing he had no Pokeballs at the ready. "I'm not gonna hurt you...." He moved a little closer, smiling. "I just wanna talk, wanna get to know you, that's all. Whaddya say hm? Do you mind if I sit with you a little while?" He slowly sat down infront of the Ditto, waving to it. "It's a pleasure to meet you" He slowly held a hand out towards it, as if offering it a human handshake. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | He seemed fine... safe but a bit odd. The fact that he was a young boy didn't please the ditto all too much, and when his hand had offered to shake its hand. The ditto could only reach out with its mouth and "nom" it. Its mouth encasing his hand, as the ditto began to take a rather feminine form. Human features growing out, yet, 'she' remained as a ditto. Perhaps, one could call the ditto a pokemorph, though, the most interesting feature might have been the fact that the ditto was a herm. After all, how else could dittos give birth and fertilize pokemon eggs at the same time."You're young," The ditto spoke, even if her mouth had encased the boy's hand. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | Dan blinked as the Ditto seemed to grab his hand in its mouth, though he just smiled, it was so adorable. "Well hey there little one. My name's.....Dan..." He blinked as the ditto started to change. Ok, sure they were shapeshifters but it wastaking on a very human form, a very....naked human form..... "Um....I...." He blinked as it finished changing, eyes drawn first to her jelly like breasts, and then to the fact she had male aswell as female organs. "I um....y yeah I am young....I um....I'm......" He was speechless, unsure what to say or do |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | He might have been unsure of what to do, but the ditto could only giggle, as she wrapped her hands around his body, "Mmm... you're not running away," she quietly spoke. A soft smile on her face as pink goo began to wrap around his body. Slowly shifting as he might have felt a bit... odd would be the right word. Dan would be aging rather quickly, perhaps to a young adult. But she wasn't all too picky how far. Right now, she would be amused by his reaction to the event. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | "I um....I was wondering if....if you'd like to come....with....me....?" Dan smiled, then blinked as she spoke of him not running away. Before he could question her statement however, he felt rather strange, felt as goo wrapped around his body. "W wait...what's....? What are you...?" He yelped, squirming as his body felt strange, tight. He could feel it....he could feel himself getting older, his body growing taller. His shirt tightened, then started to rip, followed by his jeans, then even his sneakers bursting. Within a minute, the boy had aged from 13 to around 20 years old. "Wh what's happening? P please....stop! Please!" |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | And with that, the ditto gave a delighted smile as she slowly pulled away. Ever so delighted about what she had managed to do with Dan. Placing a finger to her lip as she thought to herself, just wondering what to do next. Mmm... she could sex him up, but he probably wouldn't enjoy it all too much. And she didn't want to take it too far."I would like to come with you, Dan," The ditto replied, a delighted expression on her face as she hugged him. Enjoying the feel of his older body. Much better! |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | Dan looked down at himself, staring in disbelief, before suddenly looking up at the Ditto. "P please....please change me back! Please you have to! I can't let anyone see me like this! Please!" Despite the fact his body was larger, his voice deeper, Dan still acted like the teenager he had been only moments ago, panicking completely. "Please Ditto, please undo whatever you did to me!" He whimpered, tears starting to well up. "I'll do anything.....please...." |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | The ditto giggled, sensing his sudden disbelief at what had happen. Her hands slowly moved around his chest. Her body pressing up against hers. Letting herself grind against his body. "You'll be fiiiine," She responded gleefully. Tracing a finger on his chest, before kissing his lips, "Plus... now you look more intimidating... more seasoned, and people won't think you're a silly little kid."Really though, she was trying to get him to accept being like this. So that, later on when she did more radical things, he might simply accept them with less trouble. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | "I....but...but my parents....if they see me like this they'll....I....please....I can't let my parents see me like this...." Not to mention none of Dan's clothes would fit now. His shirt was ripped all over the place, his sneakers practically burst open, his pants now barely holding together, and all his other clothes were still the same size. "Wh what....what'll I do now....? How did....how did you even do this to me....?" He didn't understand....a regular Ditto couldn't be capable of this could it? |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | But she wasn't exactly a normal ditto. A small sigh escaping her lips as she bit her lip. Pulling off of him, a bit peeved as she looked away."Mmm... if you must really. No, I'm not a normal ditto," She responded letting out a small sigh, "I don't know much... but I remember I used to be with someone just like you. And... I want to be with you. Plus, I'll make sure you're your old self again when we see your parents someday. For now... I like how you look now. Sexy, rugged, and ready to face the world!"If he didn't stop complaining, she would have to start getting rougher with him. |
My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye) | "I....you....you promise? You promise that....if we ever meet my parents then you'll....you'll turn me back? You'll make me how I was...?" He sniffled slightly, clearly still with the mentality he'd had when he was 13 physically. When she mentioned he looked sexy and rugged though, he blushed deeply, looking away in embarassment."But I....but what about my clothes....? What am I supposed to do? I.....I can't walk around like this...and I don't have anymore clothes to wear....I can't even go and buy anymore looking like this" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny Weasley sighed as she brushed a long strand of red hair over her shoulder, grumbling to herself. Once more she had lost track of time whilst studying in the library, and now it was after hours and she was walking alone through the dark corridors of the caslte. The 5th year student was moving as fast as she dared whilst making as little noise as possible, not wanting to draw the attention of any teachers who might be patrolling the corridors. She had already missed her date with Harry this evening after losing track of time, the last thing she needed was detention stopping her from arranging another."Geez....this place is too hard to navigate in the dark...." Ginny dared not use a Lumos spell to light her way, that would only draw attention. However after nearly an hour of wandering the dark hallways, the firey haired Weasley girl was ready to admit she was lost. "Damnit...." She stopped and sighed at a corner, looking around for something familiar. She needed to at least figure out what floor she was on. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Are you lost, Ginny?" whispers a voice behind her. She turns to see Draco standing behind her, a malicious grin on his face. He flicks his wand, and the door next to her swings open. He shoves her, and the younger girl goes sprawling into the darkness. He enters the room and stands over her. Another flick of his wand and hers goes flying out of her hand, to land in the far corner.He withdraws a torch from a pocket in his robes, and sets it on a nearby table, forming a crude spotlight on her, surrounded by a sea of darkness. He moves to stand over her."Dont try and resist me Ginny. You know how much more powerfull I am than you, and I have my wand". Once again, that malicious grin, spitefull and full of intent. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny whirled around at hearing the voice, and upon seeing exactly who it was she reached for her wand without hesitation, though the way the door slammed open and she was then shoved inside caused her to be caught off balance. She stumbled for a few moments, before falling to the floor. Almost immediately the girl turned and readied her wand, only for it to fly from her hands into the darkness."M malfoy....what the hell are you doing?" She growled and shifted away from him slightly, raising an arm to shield her eyes from the brightness of the torch. "Much more powerful? Yeah right? You just fumble your way through classes because you've got Snape watching your back, everyone knows that" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "You put up a fight. I like that in a girl" he smiles again. Without her wand, she is powerless. He moves in and, muttering an incantation, binds her hands to the leg of a table with a cord of velvet, which appears from thin air. He removes a small, portable digital camera from a pocket, and places it next to the torch, training it on her, and pressing a button. With a soft beep, it begins to film. He kneels down at her feet, annd lifts the bottom of her robe to expose her legs."Ginny, let me tell you from the beginning that I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time, but it is nothing personal. Just a chance to get even" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny yelped as her arms suddenly extended away from her, hands binding together by the leg of a table, before a velvet rope wrapped around them and held her in place, though she continued to squirm, trying to kick Draco away with her long, slender legs. "L let me go damnit! I said let me g " The girl cut off when he moved closed and started to lift up her robe, exposing her lower legs, her eyes widening. "Wh what the hell do you think you're doing?! Get the hell off me Draco!! Get off me or I'll make sure you pay!" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco sighs "You dont learn, do you". Another incantation, and she falls silent, her mouth opens and closes but she can say nothing. He puts his wand aside."Now that I have your full attention, you must learn to obey me. Either you can get throuhg today without being harmed, much, or you can suffer extreme pain. Follow my orders exactly, and the former will be yours. If you dont, then we will have to do this the hard way. Do you understand?" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Draco you " Ginny was cut off when suddenly her voice fell silent, unable to say anything no matter how hard she tried. The girl moved her lips, opened her mouth, and yet nothing came out. Some kind of silence spell, damnit that meant she couldn't even scream for help.Practically ignoring Draco's threat the girl continued to struggle, twisting her hips now he was closer and thrusting a leg out, planting her heel swiftly between his legs, delivering a fast, hard kick to the boys groin. Like hell she was going to go down without a fight. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco reels back, falling over and clutching at his groin in agony. Re gaining his composure, he stands, and kicks her savagely in the side. Whilst she gasps for air, he moves in a delivers a ringing slap across the face, stunning her."You will obey me!" he hisses fiercly, almost shouting. Careful to avoid her blows, he puts one of his hands between her legs and begins to force them apart, preventing any more attacks by pinning them with his other hand."It would be wise to submit, I believe that you will enjoy it much more" he says. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny tried to cry out when he kicked her, but the scream was absolutely silent. Before she could even recover from it, she felt the slap across her face, the stinging sensation burning her face. She stared at Draco, tears streaming from her eyes because of the pain. She tried to kick him again, before he pulled her legs aside and moved between them to prevent her from kicking at them.Ginny shook her head, attempting to whimper silently. She wanted to tell him to stop, wanted to beg him to stop, but all that came from her was silence. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Good, you need to learn to do what I say, or else I can assure you that this experience will be most unpleasant" leers Draco. He folds up the remainder of her robes, exposing her jeans, and rips them and her knickers down in one pull, esposing her virgin slit. Feeling inside, he finds her intact hymen."So, he has not taken that from you yet, and he never will after tonight" he whispers, withdrawing his fingers, and giving her clit a sensuous little tickle on the way out."Now, for our buisness today, I am going to put my cock into you, and you are going to accept it, and do what I tell you to do to make me happy, you understand?" with that, he undoes his belt, and un zips his jeans to produce his massive penis. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny's lips quivered as she tried to whimper, though she was still totally silent. All she could do was try to shake her head, then open her mouth wide to yelp when he ripped her jeans and panties away, exposing her virgin pussy, barely any red hair around it. When he siddenly thrust a finger inside of her, the girls entire body froze, eyes going wide and moth hanging open.No....no she didn't want this....Harry was supposed to be her first time...she was dating Harry! She shook her head again, then suddenly froze again when he revealed his cock. Oh god....oh god it had to be at least 10 or 11 inches long....and it wasn't even fully hard yet! Oh god it would never fit inside of her, there was just no way! |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco feels around the edge of her labia with his fingers, slowly and sensuously, in and out, towards her clit, never actually touvhing it, just trying to provoke a response from her. He anted her to be begging him to put it into her by the time he was finished. With his other hand, he grabs her hair, forcing her to look at him whilst he does this. Slowly bending down, he begins to lick at her, jsut touching the surface, teasing. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny twitched and spasmed as Draco touched at her like that. Oh god nobody else had ever touched her there. Sure she'd used her own fingers a few times on the rare occasion she'd been alone long enough, but this...this was totally different. Ginny was starting to feel like her body was on fire, and her lips were moving almost as if she was trying to moan, but she was still fighting it. No....no she didn't want this....not with Draco. Harry was meant to be her first....Harry was the only one meant to touch her this way. Even when Draco pulled on her hair to force her to look at him, she just closed her eyes tightly, tears continuing to stream down her cheeks, though they were no longer because of the physical pain. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Moving away, Draco gave her slit a final caress, then he stood back and took hold of his penis."You will now take my cock" he states calmyl, though Ginny can see the excitment in his eyes, and he puts his penis into her, ramming the shaft in as far as it will go, further and further. Withdrawing, he bangs it in again, causing her a great deal of pain."You like it, dont you, you like it you little slut?!" he whispers in her ear, in between kissing and bitinng her exposed neck. With his other hand he pulled her hair bakc, acentuating the curve of her petite, yet well formed breasts, nad causing her a great deal of pain. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny shook her head as she looked at Draco's now fully hard cock moving closer, oh god it was massive...it was over a foot long, and as thick as her arm. She tried to scream at him, tried to scream for him to stop, but she was still totally silent, unable to speak.When he slammed into her, Ginny's eyes went wide, her entire body going rigid. She couldn't move, she couldn't even think as the tip of his cock hit her cervix. She shook her head when he asked if she liked it, the pain in her lower body beyond anything she could've imagined. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Slapping her hard across the face, Draco withdre his massive cock, then drove it in again, feeling the tip striking her cervix. Dear god, this was good, she was so pure and so tight, he wanted this moment to last forever. Withdrawing his penis, he stands with it in his hand."Now, I want you to make a choice. Does it go back in your pussy, or up your ass instead? Nod if you want it up your pussy, shake if you ant me to take the back door" h e smiles malicisously and waits, holding the throbbing member like a weapon. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny just stared in almost disbelief as Draco stood over her, panting silently as she tried to think. Either way would be bad....but all she could do was choose the 'lesser of two evils', all the firey haired girl could do was nod weakly. Sure it would hurt in her pussy....but in her ass....god the pain would cause her to pass out in an instant...and she was sure that Draco would just wake her up right away again. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Too bad" Draco sneers "I want oyur tight little ass". He has the decency to withdraw a bottle of lube, and he rubs it generously into her ass hole, geting his fingers nice and far in, testing out the stretch on it. He then flips her over, the cloth twining up, and positions himself so the tip rests against her tight hole. Gripping her hips with one hand, and her hair with the ohter, he pulls back her head, and pushes in. There is resistance, then seh givese way and he enters up to the hilt. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny started shaking her head violently, her hair flying everywhere as she did so, squirming and trying to pull her hands free from the ropes binding her. She kept mouthing the word 'No' over and over again, but it was no use. She felt herself being flipped over, robes bunching up around her midsection as her smooth, tight, perfectly formed ass was exposed, the skin glistening in the moonlight coming through the classroom window. She was sobbing silently again as she felt the massive cock head rubbing against her tight asshole, until he started to push it in, pulling her head back. Ginny's mouth fell open, her ass so tight as he thrust his entire cock inside of her, so tight that it was squeezing him hard enough to be painful for Malfoy, at least at first. Ginny's flat stomach was bulging from the size of Draco's cock, the skin of her stomach rippling. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Pulling back, he moves almost to the point where he would fall out, then rams back again, her tight asshole painful yet stimulating. He Sighs as he feels the tip impact against the skin on the other side. He pulls it out, hten in again, slowly, hard yet not too fast. He wanted to hurt her. He alternates between slapping her ass cheeks and pulling at her hair, using it to pull himself in and out. He can feel blood seeiping out around the edge of his cock."I want you to beg me to put it in you properly, right in your little slit. Beg me!" and with that, he flips his wand, giving her the power to speak. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny tried to relax as he withdrew his cock almost entirely, then nearly passed out when he rammed it back in, closing her eyes tightly as she tried to suppress the pain, still shaking her head, until finally he pulled most of the way out and seemed to hesitate, finally restoring her speech, allowing her t let out a sob of pain, then a few panting noises.It took a few moments for Ginny's mind to process what he had asked her, and a few more moments to consider her options. If she did as he said, it would be like submitting to him.....but at least there would be less pain.... "...P please...." Her voice was barely above a whisper, but it was as loud as she could manage. "Please....in my....iny my.....pussy.....please.....I need it...in my pussy..." |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "If you insist then, my dear" smiled Draco, giving her a final excrutiatin gthrust, then withdrawing, leaving her stretched anus behind and settling for purchase on her vagina, teasing her by lightly rubbing the tip on her clit before ramming it in. THis time, he did not relent, again and again until he came violently, excessive cum spurting out from his penis and soaking her pussy. By this point, his breath was coming in ragged gasps. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny yelped in pain when he thrust into her ass one last time, before gasping in relief as he withdrew from her body, the girl collapsing to the floor, her lower body still naked, though her upper body was still fully clothed. She felt him teasing at her pussy, the girl whimpering, then screaming loudly as he thrust back into her pussy, her body shaking as he rammed in as deep as possible, a few inches of his cock managing to penetrate her cervix and get directly into her womb, had to be at least 4 or 5 inches in her womb. "N no....p pull it out....please....pull it out!!" Ginny looked back at him desperately, but it was too late. She felt him cumming violently, directly into her womb. There was so much of it, and his cock was so thick that every last drop of cum was trapped inside, and Ginny's belly started to swell up as it continued to fill with cum, more cum than she thought was possible. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco loved the feeling of power looking down at her used, bedraggled body lying there before him. When she pleaded with him, he liked it even more. When she begged him to pull it out, he smiled. Grabbing her head, and forcing it down into the floor, he begand to repeatedly spank her around the ass, keeping his penis firmly in her. He would punctuate his words with a slap or another ram with his penis, taking care tat it never came out of the cervix."I will take it out when I decide to. I will not have you instructing me on how to pleasure myself. You will do as told"Giving her one final slap, he ripped it free. Moving around to her head, he uses her long ginger hair for leverage, pulling her face up to look at his."You are going to suck on my cock, and you are going to like it, I will put it in as far as I want, and how ever deep it goes you will take it"Once again, that evil smile, as he grasps the massive member in his fist and thrusts it towards her face. he would not finish until he was sated, and tonight he was far from sated. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny gurgled as his cock moved inside of her cum filled womb, her belly visibly swollen out now, visible even through her robes. She coughed as he pulled his cock out, her pussy tightening back up almost immediately, meaning that only a small amount of his cum actually escaped from her, dribbling onto the floor, leaving the girl a quivering, panting wreck, the lower half of her body burning in pain, but she soon found that the night was far from over...She whimpered when he held his cock infront of her face, trying to open her mouth, though it was near impossible to open it wide enough when he thrust his cock in, the head alone totally filling her mouth, her cheeks bulging out, though as he pushed forwards she gagged, nearly choking on the mammoth cock, able to taste her pussy juices on it. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Oh dear, looks like you wont be able to take much of this, will you Ginny" sneers Draco. Taking a firmer hold on her ginger hair, he pulls back, then thrusts deep, penetrating down to her throat."Lick it, bitch!" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny gurgled and tried to relax as he thrust into her troat, gagging, barely able to breathe. Her throat was as tight as her pussy, squeezing his cock tightly as he thrust into her. She tried her best to run her tongue over the shaft, drooling all over it. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | In and out, he thrust, feeling her gag, and loving it. He wanted to hurt her, he wouldn't care if she died choking on his cock. Draco felt himself building to another climax. THis time, she had better be ready to swallow. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny's throat was starting to relax, enough for her to breathe enough to stay conscious as he fcked her throat, her neck visibly bulging out. God she wanted this to be over...and when it was....god she would make him pay. Maybe not today but....tomorrow....oh she would make him suffer for this. She was going to rip that cock off him and ram down his throat.....she was going to have her revenge for this, or at least that's what Ginny thought anyway. She was totally unaware of the camera that was recording them..... |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Eventually, he came to climax, once more dousing her throat in cum. Wiping himself on her robes, he stands, leaving the poor girl half naked, sobbing and coughing up cum on the floor. He slips his cock back inside his jeans, pulls down his robes, and smooths them out. Looking down at her, and retrieving his wand, he says"Well Ginny, I can assure you that that was very pleasurable for me. Not ssure if the same cna be said for you, but oh well. that is life. In the mean time, congratulations, you were just raped of your virginity" he sneers. Taking the camera from the table, he stops it recording, and bends down to show her."Just in case you were thinking about doing anything, I want you to watch this" with that, he presses play, and forces her to watch. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | The red head closed her eyes tightly as she felt him cumming down her throat, forcing her to swallow nearly all of it, until finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth, the girl panting for a few deep breaths, coughing up some of his cum, barely aware of where Draco was or what he was doing, not until he moved back infront of her.She looked up at the camera, eyes widening as she watched the video. "N no...no!" She weakly tried to reach for the camera, desperate to destroy that video....if he had that..oh god if other people saw her like that.... |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Snatching away the camera, Draco laughed cruely."No, no, I wont let you do that. This stays with me. This is my leverage. To stop this becoming public, all you have to do is show up here, this itme every week, to get the same treatment. If you do that, then this never leaves my hands. If not, you will have a big problem. I am done for this week, see you next week" he smiles, and departs, his cloak billowing behind him, leaving Ginny in the darkness. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "N no.....please I....please....if Harry ever found out...." Ginny whimpered, knowing that it was just no use, Draco wouldn't change his mind, and the only way to stop that video getting out was to do as he said. "....I.....alright...alright you bastard....I'll come back....next week..." The girl curled up, hugging herself in the darkness, squeezing her bulging stomcah to start forcing cum out of her womb, the thick fluid pouring out of her pussy and onto the floor. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | A week has passed. You have seen Draco in the corridor during the week, and every time he winks slyly at you, looking forward to the night ahead. Now it has come, and you stand trembling in the room, wating for him.At the hour, Draco enters:"Hello again Ginny. It is good that you have shown up. I must say I have been looking forward to our little excursion. I fucked Pansy Parkinson on Tuesday, but it wasnt the same, she wanted it you see. You hate it, and that is why I love it. I wonder if this time we can avoid the unpleasentness and just get to the sex. If you wouldnt mind lying dowon on the teachers desk, adn spreading your legs nice and wide? Oh, and this time I want you to take it all off , I wantt to see everything" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny avoided Draco's looks throughout the week, spending as much time with Harry as she could, wanting to try and make him feel special, her guilt near overwhelming, But the week passed all too quickly....and soon....it was time...Ginny just looked away as he spoke, as he bragged, then whimpered at his comand. She hesitated at first, then slowly started to remove her robes. First she started to pull off her shirt, revealing a plain white bra, which soon came off, revealing a pair of perfectly formed perky breasts. Next, Ginny started to slip off her skirt, then her plain white panties, exposing her body to him. "...There....happy now?" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | "Yes, I very much am Ginny. Now, up onto the table, lay back and spread your legs like a good little girl. I dont want to hurt you too much, but I will if I have to" He leers, then removes his robes, exposing his pale upper body. His jeans come off next, exposing his throbbing member. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny bit her lip, then slowly moved to get up on the table, laying down on her back and spreading her legs as he had ordered, watching as he stripped, gasping at his massive cock being exposed. Oh god it really was that big....she had thought that the trauma of the previous week had made her remember it as worse than it was but....it was every bit as big as it had been the last week. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Smiling down at her pale little form, Draco walks over to the desk and takes his cock in his hand, the other producing the lube and an XXL condom"I think we are going to start with it up your ass again, I find htat such a delighting appetizer. I have some lube here, but I want you to put it on me. The condom too. ANd if you give me a good strokign whilst you are at it, and a good show, I may spare you the anal and move to something a bit less... hard on your little body?" he presents his cock so she can do what he wants |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny was relieved to say the least when she saw Draco produce a condom. When he had cum inside of her last week she had been scared shitless of being made pregnant, and with the amount of cum he had pumped into her then she had been almost certain.....but luckily, by some miracle, she had escaped it. She just hoped this condom wasn't going to burst with the amount of cum he could produce.Ginny took the condom, then slowly moved and kneeled down infront of his cock, starting to unroll the condom down his cock, being careful to ensure it was on properly. If he was wearing this then clearly he had no intentions to pull out, and she couldn't let it burst. Once the condom was on, Ginny started to squeeze some lube out over it, using her thin, delicate fingers to start massaging the lube onto the condom, occasionally squeezing, though her hands couldn't reach around his ock it was so thick. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco shuddered and had to grip the edge of the table for support as she massaged at his genitals."Yes, that is very pleasing to me Ginny. I think I will try somethingdifferent, and spare your anus another day" he smiles and motions to her to take up her position on the table."But if the first sex you give me isnt good enough, its goign straight back up there, you understand?"As she lies down on the table, he move to straddel her stomcah. He slips his cock between her cute little breasts, and begins to thrust it in and out, holding them against the sides."Lick the top for my Ginn. Lick it real good" he orders. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny let out a slight sigh of relief when he decided to spare her ass, nodding slightly as she moved to take up position on the table, laying back with her legs spread. She was rather surprised when he mounted her stomach, grabbing her breasts, wincing at how tightly he was squeezing them. "Nngh..." She couldn't help whimper slightly in pleasure, tilting her head up to start licking the tip of his cock through the condom as he had demanded. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco gasped in pleasure, keeping up the rhythm, his lujbed up dick sliding easily between her perky little breasts. Eventually, he could no longer stand it, he stopped using her tits and thrust himself deep into her mouth. The positioning would make it excutiating for her, but that was her problem. He thrust harder and harder, pulling her head up to go deeper, until he came violently. He oculd feel the condom taking the strain, but it did not burst. He relaxed back, stepping lightly off her and sitting in a chair."That was very good Ginny, very good. For that, I have a little ttreat to reward you with". He smiles and waits for her to reply |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny hadn't been expecting him to thrust into her mouth, gagging on it, the position forcing her to twist her body slightly, moving to try and let it slide more easily into her throat. She could feel him cumming violently, feeling the condom stretching, but not bursting. Still....she hoped he had another if he planned to fuck her pussy....that condom wasn't going to take another one of his loads."A.....a treat....?" Ginny panted for breath, wondering what he meant. The only 'treat' she wanted was to be let away from all this forever....however she doubted he was going to be so kind. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco picks up his wand, and mutters a long spell over it for acouple of minutes. eventually, he is ifnished, and puts the wand down on the table, standing well back. At first, nothing happens...Then, a grey, mist like substacne bgins to leak in a tide from the end, coiling into long thick tentacles. They reach out for Ginny, and whilst appearing insubstatial, they actually seem to have mass, and are able to lift her from the floor by all her limbs. She goes to cry out, but one tentacle works its way into her throat, silencing her. Another enters her vagina, and a third quests tenatatively at her asshole before thrusting its way in. Now that she is airtight, they begin to pulsate and slide about, doing their work.Draco watches, grinning and stroking his still erect penis, he has removed the condom. One of the tentacles snakes over to him and begins to caress his penis, so he sits back and takes it gladly, smiling with his hands behind his head as he watches ginny, suspended several meters off the floor, held by over a dozen tentacles. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny blinked in confusion at the mist that began to come from Draco's wand, wondering what on earth it was for. When the tentacles appeared though, she gasped, trying to squirm away, until they grabbed onto her, lifting her up into the air by her arms and legs. "Ah " Her cry was cut off as a tentacle rammed into her mouth, then down her throat. She gagged, then squirmed as tentacles thrust into her pussy and her ass, though as they began to pulsate and move, she started to let out a muffled groan of pleasure.The tentacles weren't as thick as Draco's cock, and after that, these things were almost welcome, and instead of the pain Draco's cock brought, these things were actually managing to please her, the girls pussy starting to grow hot and wet. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco continued to let the tentacle jerk him off, enjoying the way Ginny was squirming and writhing in pleasure. He loved the may she was enjoying it, despite it being forced upon her. Eventually, he came in a spurt into the air, across the floor. Satisfied, he waits for her to climax. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | This was all too much for Ginny, she was far too inexperienced to even hope to resist this. It didn't take her long, and within a minute of Draco's orgasm, the girl let out a muffled scream of pleasure around the tentacle fucking her throat, her body spasming as her ass and pussy tightened with her orgasm. As she came, her juices poured and squirted violently from her pussy, soaking the tentacle and the floor beneath her. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco speaks and the tentacles retract to his wand. He picks it up and stows it in his pocket."Did you like that then. A handy little trick that was, and if you are good and I get pleasure out of our sex, you can have it again. I think that is all for this week, I am quite sated, but next week I have all sorts of plans for you" he smiles and leaves. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny gasped as she was dropped to the floor when the tentacles retracted, glad that they were done for the week, that she could relax. Still....if this continued....it was going to be harder and harder to hide it from Harry, especially if their relationship got any deeper....if they started to become more....intimate as a couple. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | The week passes slowly, getting slower as you near the evening with Draco. Ginny dreads it, she doesnt want Harry to find out but she also doesnt want to go see him. She constantly thinks back to him talking about his "plans" and every time it makes Ginny shudder. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny had been anxious all week....Harry had wanted to spend more time with her, but she'd found herself starting to make more and more excuses....but if this kept up she knew they would end up drifting apart....that they wouldn't be together...oh god....if that happened....if she was left all alone....there was no way she could cope with Draco.....All too soon however, the week had passed yet again, and Ginny found herself arriving at the empty classroom at her usual time as Draco had commanded. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | As she enterd the room, Ginny could tell that something was different. There was a large double bed in the center, all the desks had been moved to the side. Draco must have conjoured it out of thin air. There were silk sheets on it, and fixed to each bedpost where four restraints, plush little black leather cuffs.Motioning for her to lie on the bed, Draco bound her arms and legs tightly down changing the position of the legs so that ehy where spread as far apart as possible. He gave her pussy a tantalizing stroke as he pssed it."So, what do you think, our first night in a real bed?" he smiled cruelly again. Unbuttoning his jeans, once again out the cokc came, as big and hard as ever."I have been wanting to do this for so long" he moaned, stepping onto the bed and inserint himself. He groaned as he slipped in, far from smoothly, it took some effert. she was still so very tight. Then, suprising he kissed her hard on the lips, biting at her softly and drawing blood."I want you to at least act like you are enjoying this today, rather than just trying to screm" he mutterd between kisses. "It is so much more stimulating when you groan out of pleasure rahter than pain" |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Ginny glanced at the bed and swallowed nervously. Doing it in a bed would someow make this even worse....make it seem more like they were somehow together rather than him raping her over and over again. Still, there was nothing she could do about it, and when Draco motioned for her to move she did, taking off her clothes as she walked and lay down on the bed, watching as he restrained her and removed his clothes."D do you....do you...h have another condom....?" She didn't want him to cum in her pussy again, but it seemed he wasn't so worried, instead just starting to push her cock into her, Ginny shifting uncomfortably beneath him.The kiss caught her off guard, wincing as he bit her lip hard. When he demanded she act like she was enjoying this, she swallowed nervously, moving beneath him, trying to get some pleasure from his massive cock inside of her, whimpering slightly in pleasure. |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | Draco took this as a sign to begin adn immediately started pumping, slowly at first, he was trying not to hurt her too much after all, then a bit harder, but nothing like as hard as he had been when he was tearing at her ass. He completely ignnored her comment about a condom, why shoudl he sacrifice his pleasure anyway? |
Studying late one night (fandom x Tallow) | When Draco began treating her more gently, Ginny couldn't help starting to moan softly in pleasure, more than she had wanted to really. She had been hoping to do just enough to satisfy him, but he was actually starting to make her feel good. "Oooooh...." She writhed beneath him, moaning as he moved and fucked her gently, her breasts bouncing softly from his fucking motions, her arms and legs pulling against the restraints. |
The Seedy Underbelly of the world of Pokémon (Aura & Nihil) | Stephanie stood at 4 feet 10 inches, not particularly tall, but still there was room in her growing fourteen year old body for another growth spurt, enough to hopefully surpass five feet. Her strawberry blonde hair pulled back and done up in a pony tail. Stephanie was a pok mon trainer, she had been for some time now, her companions that she had been travelling with had parted ways with her at the previous town. She had heard about the carnival at the town, she had been to the carnival three years ago when she had been a much newer trainer. For nearly four years Stephanie had been travelling, most of those days were either camped out under the stars in the wild or in a tent when the weather was not so kind, the others were at Pok centers, either slumped in those horrible plastic chairs or in an actual bed when she had the money. She was not the best pok mon trainer in terms of battling skills, her hope wasnt to remain a trainer however, she wanted to become a TV reporter and by travelling and being self sufficient she hoped that she would one day get her chance, after all she now knew alot about the world at least the parts she had travelled.Having picked up some money her Dad had left in her bank account as a gift, she was going to enjoy her time at the carnival. There were so many rides that she wanted to enjoy, so many activities to engage in and try out all the food. First off however she had to eat. Today she had money, and she was in the middle of a carnival, to hell with her diet and healthy eating. It was time to indulge in those forbidden oh so delicious morsels of bliss she rarely had and to top it all off, cover it with chocolate sauce, everything was delicious with chocolate sauce. Well not everything but she definately did have a strange sense of taste. Sitting down at a table with her plate full of food, looking around at the crowds, smiling as she remembered what it was like the first time she was here, reminicsing on old times. |
The Seedy Underbelly of the world of Pokémon (Aura & Nihil) | The squat chubby man sat irritably behind the carnival stand, wrapping his fingers against the hard wooden surface like clockwork as his dull brown eyes looked over the crowds. Mr. Bailey was a twisted and wretched creature, although this did not alter his outward appearance of a kindly fat rugged man who seemed to want to get along with people. This of course only served to help keep him on in the clear while he conducted her horrendous work.Pokeporn was infact an illegal product, however the amount of cash that he reeled in from his select loyal clientele was far too tempting to pass up. And so this disgusting creature sought out to ruin the lives of many young girls to bring him and his colleges wealth and status. This of course was not his first time scouting the local carnival, infact if his memory served right would be his tenth time, each one wrangling in a good handful of unsuspecting trainers.Beside the man stood his most loyal and equally malicious Hypno. The hulking yellow creature stood head and shoulders above any normal man, much larger than any other hypo. Just like his master, this hypno held a lust for human girls that could not be slaked. It is because of this that he and his master have come together for a great mutual benefit. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | "lightbox close": "Close", "lightbox next": "Next", "lightbox previous": "Previous", "lightbox error": "The requested content cannot be loaded. Please try again later.", "lightbox start slideshow": "Start slideshow", "lightbox stop slideshow": "Stop slideshow", "lightbox full screen": "Full screen", "lightbox thumbnails": "Thumbnails", "lightbox download": "Download", "lightbox share": "Share", "lightbox zoom": "Zoom", "lightbox new window": "New window", "lightbox toggle sidebar": "Toggle sidebar" "What an asshole," the one crewman mouthed, mouthed low, watching the cocky blonde strut by out of the corner of his eye."Shh!" the other chided him quickly, and with a sharp nudge. "Dude! Watch that. What if he hears you?"Jericho did. Jericho had. And on a worse day he might have taken it out on the man, might have knocked some sense into him. Or some steel into him. As he strode confidently on the concrete floor of the arena's backstage hallway he glanced at a folding chair at the corner of his eyes. That would work. But, no, he thought with a smirk as he continued past the two maintenance workers. These guys were pathetic enough. Any fifteen minutes of fame they'd get from him beating the crap out of 'em would highlight their day, not bring them down. Instead he continued on in his walk, the large golden World Heavyweight Champion belt slung along one shoulder, turning a corner to take the long way to his new personal dressing room. And why not take the scenic route?Hewas the scenic part of it. These hallways were all the same he was giving everyone else something to look at, something to admire.The two workers had held a lingering glance toward his back as Jericho rounded the corner, and now that he was gone they again spoke, "Seriously though, I don't get it. How does one guy get so much power?""He's the champ.""Right, right, but didn't you hear the announcement he just made out in the ring? World Champ title shots will now be limited to pay per views only, and once someone loses against him once they can't challenge him again? I don't care who the belt is on, this company is nuts giving anyone power to make the rules like that.""That was Vince's call. Good luck when you tell him what you think!""Haha, no thanks! That fucker's crazier than Jericho could ever be."Another turn, a left down this hallway, and then another. Chris took his time, walking slowly, smirking as he made eye contact with wrestler after wrestler in the halls. Shad. Yeah right. That guy might take the Intercontinental on his best of days. The World? Keep dreamin'. Next were Hardy and Mysterio. A joke and a fluke. Then he came up to The Hart Dynasty, paying Kidd and Smith no mind as they attempted to stare him down. Instead, his eyes were locked with Natalya's, his mind considering inviting that nice piece back to his dressing room later. For now though he just continued past the trio, back straight, shoulders strong and confident as he stopped finally at a doorway.Chris Jericho World Heavyweight Champion And there was that smirk again, a look on his face that never quite left, and when it did it was never for very long. Furnished, private, this was one of the perks that came with being the best, that came with supporting the whole of the show on your shoulders. Turning the knob, he opened the door and confidently stepped inside, ready to embrace that which was due him. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | "I'm sorry Mickie, but there's just nothing I can do." Teddy Long said while fixing his glasses, trying to keep the WWE Diva calm. "I can't help what Vickie chose to do in the match. She was the special referee and what she called, is what she called."Mickie James, the former Women's champion had her hand in her hair, with a look of disbelief struck onto her face. She was quick to reply, raising her voice some what. "You can't really mean that! You saw what she did out there! She clearly hit me and favored Michelle!"Earlier in the night, Mickie James had a title match against Michelle McCool with Layla at ring side. To top it all off, Vickie Guerrero was the special guest referee. She happened to be the "Smackdown Consultant" appointed by Vince McMahon himself which meant she had a lot of power, and she had a strong dislike for Mickie. Of course, the match turned out in Michelle's favor, costing Mickie the belt, a week after she had just won it. The WWE Diva had gone through weeks of torment from Team "Laycool" but finally shut the two up at Royal Rumble, becoming a five time women's champion. But all that was for nothing as of tonight."I'm sorry Mickie... my hands are tied." The GM spoke calmly, letting out a small sigh afterward.And with that, Mickie left his office in a huff, very annoyed with everything that happened tonight. She was desperate for a chance to get back in the ring with Michelle, to regain the title that was rightfully her own. She could go to Vince McMahon, but she knew what he was like. He favored the blondes in the company like Maryse, and Michelle herself. Vickie was a definate no no.As she walked down the hallways, Mickie avoided conversation, clearly not in the mood to have one. When she stopped to calm down and think a little, the diva over heard two workers talking."Right, right, but didn't you hear the announcement he just made out in the ring? World Champ title shots will now be limited to pay per views only, and once someone loses against him once they can't challenge him again? I don't care who the belt is on, this company is nuts giving anyone power to make the rules like that." "That was Vince's call. Good luck when you tell him what you think!""The World Champ.." Mickie muttered to herself, thinking for a moment. "Jericho?" She bit down on her lip, putting two and two together. She was desperate. It was better than nothing... right?Still dressed in her wrestling attire, the diva moved through the hall ways rather quickly, trying to find his locker room. After a while, Mickie came to a quick halt, finding his name plate on a door. Letting out a deep sigh, her hand moved up to the door, ready to knock.She hesitated, giving it one more thought. After swallowing hard, the nervous diva knocked on the door a few times, hoping that he would be inside. "I can do this. Just ask for a quick favor... then get the hell outta there." |
Authority (KellyKitty) | knock knockLight. Timid. If there was one thing Chris knew how to smell it was weakness, weakness from even a mile away. He had just set his belt down on the dark mahogany coffee table between the black leather couch and black leather loveseat, had just sat back on the soft, cool cushion and turned on the live feed on the TV showing what was happening in the ring a match between Kane and Ziggler, the first of the night when he heard the knock. Giving it a moment before responding he thought it over. Considered it. That had been a pretty light knock. He wasn't going tonotanswer it, but... this better not be another stupid interview."Yeah, yeah, what do you want?" he questioned, somewhat annoyed as he stood from the couch. He let his eyes linger on the television a moment before turning, taking his time in walking to the door, it having been a good ten or twelve seconds now since the knock.Jericho grabbed the knob.Turning, he opened the door and...What the hell does she want? ...that was his initial thought. Not in a bad way, but quite unexpected. He didn't say that aloud though. Rather, first his brows raised in brief surprise but soon shifted to a smile, "Well well, what can I do for you?" Her wrestling attire was quite delicious, wasn't it? He saw it every week, though usually just in passing. He saw all the Divas. He'd been doing this for years, this profession. Yet that truth never once diluted the attraction of a hot body in something skimpy.The smile lingered for a moment before becoming a smirk, cocky and confident. Whatever it is, he thought, "Come on in... Whatever you want, I don't feel like standing in the doorway. I've graced these losers with my presence enough for one night." Peering over Mickie's shoulder to a few wrestlers prepping to go out next, The Hart Dynasty, he smirked a little more. "And close the door behind you," he said as that look past her lingered, even as he stepped away, until he was out of the doorway completely. Jericho was no fool. Arrogant, yes. Every right to be, yes. But when it came down to it he knew what he was doing. The simple truth was a beautiful half dressed woman just knocked on the door of his private dressing room and was being invited in.Moving back toward the couch, Jericho took a moment to adjust his tie as he sat back down, loosening it a bit as he sat in the center, leaning back. Not wanting to appear overly interested he turned his head to watch the match on the television while reaching for a water bottle on the coffee table, twisting the plastic top open. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Mickie had an awkward smile on her face. Jericho and her weren't friends. Not even acquaintances really. They would see each other around but that was it. No "hello", no "how are you?", nothing.At least he was being nice so far. Which was a nice change from what she saw on the monitors. Maybe he really was a normal guy. Though all of her thoughts quickly changed when he spoke about gracing people with his presence. Mickie simply rolled her eyes when he turned away. Guess he really was arrogant after all.Her attention turned back towards the Hart Dynasty who was out in the hall way. Looking them over, and then herself, Mickie shuddered a bit. "I really got to get a new outfit... matching in with them isn't going to do me any good." The brunette let out a small laugh while brushing her hair back slightly. She attempted the break the ice with that one liner, but she assumed it wouldn't do much.Taking a step inside, Mickie James closed the door quietly behind her, looking around the fully furnished room. "Ah, the good old days." She joked once again, referring to how she had a similar room. Of course it wasn't as nice as this, but it was certainly better than what she would be going back to.Small, rather nervous looking steps was all she did, slowly making her way over toward the champion. Clearing her throat as if to get his attention, Mickie looked down at him, standing off to the side of the couch. Her eyes would shift between the television and Jericho himself, feeling slightly uncomfortable."Look, I'm just going to get right to it. No BS, no ass kissing, nothing." Her eyes stayed focused on him now, trying to show him that she was quite serious. "I need help, and I know you can help me." Her hands were placed on her hips. A minute ago they were playing with each other, but she decided keeping them still would be better."I need a rematch against Michelle. Teddy won't give it to me. I know Vickie isn't going to let it happen any time soon. To top it all off, I know Mr.McMahon is going to be a lot of hell to go through to even ask him. I figured you were the next best person to come to." After saying her little speech, Mickie bit down on her lower lip, waiting to see how he would take it. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Jericho listened. He listened without looking at her, his eyes to the TV, his hand raising the bottle of water to his lips. After a slow, relaxed sip he twisted the cap back on and leaned forward just enough to set the bottle back on the coffee table. He was listening, but he didn't want to let it seem like she had his full attention, not so easily."...The next best, huh?" he finally chimed in. "Your faith in me is astounding." He smirked at that. Jericho watched the screen for a moment more before finally turning to face her, the leather of the couch sounding beneath his movements. Shifting, his eyes trailed up from his guest's hot pink legs to her firm, impressive abdomen, to the even more impressive cleavage. Finally to her face, and with it he tilted his head a bit, looking her in the eyes."Hello Chris..." A purse of his lips. "How are you doing today, Chris?" A wince. "Ouch! That was a nasty match you had just now. Are you alright?" His voice filled with a degree of energy. "No, not even a 'Hey, congratulations on the title win!' or anything, huh? The first time you come to even say hi it's because youneedsomething. Tch.Of course you're here because you need a favor. And, truth be told? Maybe youshoulddo some ass kissing, instead of just 'cutting right to the chase.'"He turned away again, shifting against the leather to look back at the screen. The show had gone to commercial. "So you want a title shot, Ms.Mickie Choke James." His body remained still but his head turned back to her, over a shoulder, arrogant as ever. "Guess what there toots? Know how I got this belt? ...of course you do. By defeating five other men in an elimination chamber. By defeating The Undertaker! So if you're gonna come crying to me about losing to one woman it's not going to get you very far."Looking back to the TV, "You know, you come here wanting a favor, but favors go both ways... why should I give you a title shot?" A sneer. "What kind of favors are you going to do for me?" |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Mickie crossed her arms over her bust, shaking her head as he spoke. It's true that she skipped all of that, but there was a point. Little chit chat like that would get her the same kind of remarks. Asking those questions would probably result in sarcastic and snarky replies. As for the ass kissing? She didn't think so. Mickie was quick to reply to his comment about it. "Yeah, I don't think so,Chris."Again, Mickie shook her head in disbelief. "You have to be joking... You punched a fan, you got into a fight with Gregory Helms after drinking... you even got arrested. All you got was a slap on the wrist. I accidentally spill food on Vickie Guerrero, and I lose my belt, while you got an opportunity you shouldn't have. Then.. here we are. I'm without a title, and you have one. Looks like you're the one whoreallydid the ass kissing, huh?"The diva laughed, placing her hands on her hips again. "There's nothing I have that you want, so all I'm going to say is..." She took a deep breath, keeping eye contact with him. "If you've got even a tiny bit of a soul, you'll help me out. I'm sure you saw how Layla and Michelle taunted me for weeks. They humiliated me publicly, and I put up with their crap. I finally made them eat their words at the Royal Rumble, and then I was cheated from my title. How would you like it if that happened to you?"The former women's champion moved in front of the television, making sure he was paying attention. With a serious look on her face, Mickie stared down at him, keeping her hands against her hips. "I bet you'd be backstage, throwing your little mantrum until you got your rematch, right?"Mickie was intent on getting her rematch, even if it meant dealing with the worst of the worst. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Jericho palmed his mouth, running fingers along his jaw as he thought. It was hard to not laugh. He didn't look up at Mickie right away when she moved between him and the TV. Rather, he let her go on. He let her dig her grave deeper. A quick chuckle ran through his body, amused, shown by a brief rise of his shoulders, failing to hide it until she was done. And when she finished he applauded, giving her a brief mock clap as he looked up, laughing right to her face. "Oh boo hoo, did they pick on you sweetheart? Did theirmockinghurt your feelings? ...You wanna know how many raw dealsI'vegotten over the years?"He stood. Slowly, letting his presence be felt, he approached this conversation just as he would with anyone else. Just as he would were she Khali seven and a half feet and pure muscle. Jericho didn't get told how things were. He told you, and you accepted them as fact. Or you learned."A slap on the wrist, huh?"He slapped Mickie across the face. Suddenly. Hard."Maybe that's because Come here, you little twat," he grabbed a fistful of the Diva's hair. With his other hand grabbing her hip Chris put his strength against her, shoving the smaller woman to the black leather loveseat a foot or two away. His face twisted in anger, a finger pointing at her, lecturing, he continued, "Maybethat's because since the day I returned I've been carrying this company on my back, Ms.James! Maybe that's because, if you paidanyattention, you would have noticed that ninety percent of the time since I've been back I've had belt after belt after belt around my waist! Maybe it's because I've been a mainstay ofbothbrands, and now they're even showcasing me on a third night! Maybe it's because Corporate knows who to reward, and who around here isreplaceable!"He was seething. Come to his private room and insult him? "Youdohave something that I want, as a matter of fact, Mickie. You have something I'd very much enjoy for you to give me." Calming now, though his voice was still firm, still irritated, Jericho stood up straight. He was between her and the door. Well, her and the door immediately taking the long way around the coffee table was an option. "I want your dignity. ...You think you're gonna just walk in here and act like I owe you something? Little bitch. In your shortsightedness you must have forgotten that I not only canmakematches, I canunmakethem. I can make it so you get a title match every night or never again. And with what Vince was proposing to me right before the show, the power I have is only going to grow."Straightening his tie, he smirked down at her. "Women's Championship, huh? You can either degrade yourself right now and start earning my forgiveness, or I can make it so the only matches you ever have around here are on WWE Superstars. ...Or maybe not even that. Maybe you'll just get booked on house shows from now on." |
Authority (KellyKitty) | With a determined look in her eyes, Mickie didn't back down when he advanced. She would simply stare up at him, intent on what she came here for. If it meant getting into a verbal fight with Jericho, so be it. She wouldn't leave until she had what she wanted. Mickie was about to respond to the little "slap on the wrist comment" but just as she opened her mouth.Slap.Her head was turned to the side, feeling the stinging sensation against her cheek. Did he really just slap her? Raising a hand to her face, Mickie looked back at Jericho, tears already forming. She spoke, but no words came out, unable to retort. The diva was stunned, shocked that he had actually done it.Soon enough, she found herself being pulled by her soft brown hair. A groan escaped past her lips, closing her eyes. Another sound came out when she felt herself thrown into the couch. Opening her eyes slowly, the vision of Jericho right in front of her soon became clear. The diva had paid attention to his little rant, though her eyes were focused on a way to leave.It was a mistake to come here. Thinking it over while her eyes followed the man, who was clearly frustrated. If she left now, Mickie knew that Jericho would go out of his way to make her day even worse. He already stated that he wanted her dignity. What did that exactly mean? A repeat of McMahon and Stratus? Doubtful, but she wouldn't put it past him.Still rubbing her cheek, Mickie managed to speak out, quietly though. "W what do you want, Chris?" He had stated his terms, but she didn't know what he was specifically asking for. A part of her was too scared to use the attitude she had earlier, knowing that he wasn't afraid to get rough with her.It was painfully obvious that this was going to turn into something ugly. Either she could listen to him, andpossiblyget a title shot. Or she could leave and get Jericho to join Michelle, Layla, and Vickie in the quest to destroy her. On top of that, Jericho had the power to get Vince McMahon himself on her case."Just tell me what you want..." She spoke again, a hint of nervousness in her voice. Her eyes traveled away from his face, looking down at the ground. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Weakness. Jericho soaked this moment in, standing over the frightened woman triumphantly. Smirking. Pleased with himself. Does that cheek hurt, honey? Poor baby."Now that's a good question."In truth he didn't know. The idea of her dignity was simple enough, but from there things could branch out in a number of ways. A number, and all of them humiliating. "You can start by apologizing. ... ...You know what? You know what, I think I like that idea." He could see the fear in Mickie's eyes. Chris turned his head from one side to another, looking into the brunette's eyes. Observing her. Considering. "First we're going to start with me, right now." He could cash in on the power he had over her right now, he knew, or he could gamble and see if this woman would go all the way. See how broken she could become. "You were pretty rude to me just now, you know that? You can start by apologizing to me, Mickie, followed by a little ass kissing. All truthful compliments of course let's face it, my accomplishments are enough that you don't need to embellish."Taking a slow, deep breath, Jericho sucked in the power like oxygen. Snickering, he sat calmly back down on the couch, back on the center cushion, leaning back. His voice had returned to a relaxed tone. "And after you've apologized to me I think you have a few other people to apologize to, don't you? ...The current Women's Champion for starters. And Vickie. And Layla too while you're at it. I think you should track down and apologize to all three." Bearing a toothy grin, Chris leaned forward to retake his water bottle, unscrewing the cap for a drink."I'll be waiting here, of course, so don't dawdle. ...You hear me? That means get started there honeypot. And when you've finished apologizing to everyone for your unladylike actions as of late, you can come back here," smiling, he ran his palm along the black leather cushion beside him, patting it lightly, 'sit right here, and you and I can discuss what your future holds. Oh, you'll get your title shot. As soon as you learn some respect."He paused. "Or maybe the word is 'obedience?'"This was an interesting game. If she left and never came back he really wasn't losing anything he could let what just happened sink in and approach her about it later. But if she came back? If she came back to his room, timid and defeated, obedient and willing? Then things would get very interesting, very quick."Get started, Piggy." |
Authority (KellyKitty) | He was serious?With a look of disgust on her face, Mickie would just glare at Jericho, unable to find words at the cruel punishment he was placing upon her. Apologizing to him was bad enough, but apologizing to those other three women? It was something only a monster would make her do. She knew she was in no place to argue, but she kept hoping, and waiting for the man to burst out laughing, simply to state it was a joke, but that moment never came.A tear rolled down her cheek, accepting the terms that he pushed onto her. The last thing he said was what just pushed it over the line. Slowly, she nodded, looking down at her lap. Wiping away the tear, her attention was focused on Jericho. Her eyes showed hatred for the man, but in an annoyed tone she began to speak."I'm sorry..." She said slightly grumbled. At least the ass kissing part wasn't literal like it was for Vince and Trish. "I'm sorry for coming in here and trying to demand something from someone like yourself. I should have known that I had no right to ask something from someone as great as yourself, and for that, I'm sorry."With that last sentence, Mickie got up and made her way to the door. Without even looking back, she pulled it open and headed outside, slamming the locker room door shut behind herself. Fixing up herself as she traveled around the arena, the brunette searched for the people she had to apologize to.Eventually, the diva ran into both Michelle McCool and Layla who were chit chatting amongst themselves by the table of food that had been set up for the superstars. Standing behind them, Mickie took a deep breath before tapping Michelle on the shoulder."Okay.. Ew. Don't touch me Piggy James." The blonde raised both her hands up, before turning around."How did you know it was her? The stench? The earth quake causing foot steps?" Layla asked with a sneer."All of the above, Layla." Michelle said with her arms crossed, giving Mickie the death stare. "So what do you want?"Mickie tried not to get bothered by the under handed comments, and with a deep breath, she mustered up the courage to do what she had to. "Look, Michelle... and Layla. I know we've had our differences, and I don't want to fight anymore. I just wanted to say I'm sorry." And with that, the former champion stuck out her hand to the new one."Yeah.. no. Who knows where that hands been?" Michelle raised her hands up and walked away in disgust, Layla following right behind with her usual cackle.Shaking her head, Mickie turned back to head in the direction of Vickie's office, but she was quickly stopped, feeling herself bump into something heavy. Ironically enough, it was Vickie herself, who now had water all over her top."M Mickie!!" With an "ugh" type of sound, Smackdown's consultant began to storm off, shouting at the top of her lungs. "You'll never see that title again!""I'm sorry!" Mickie repeated it several times, walking behind her before giving up. She had apologized to all three women now, and the next thing she had to do what return to Jericho's locker room. The former women's champion had decided that she had enough of all of this today, and slowly began making her way back to her locker room.The diva closed the door behind her, forgetting to lock it however. Stripping off her clothes, Mickie headed inside her shower. Trying to forget all of today, she spent a while inside, relaxing underneath the hot water. After a while, she stepped outside and wrapped a short white towel around herself. Mickie stood inside her bathroom, with a smile on her face, feeling much better than she did before. |
Authority (KellyKitty) | Jericho waited. He waited at first, of course, because no matter how willing someone was to do as you told them, there was a matter of physics. As in, it took a degree of time. So he thought nothing of it, going back to watching Smackdown on the television set, observing the roster in action and the general going ons of the show. He sat back against the couch for awhile like that, occasionally drinking from the bottle, grabbing a new one when the first was emptied, easily shifting between paying attention to the screen and snickering, recalling the events of what had just happened. What could he have done different? What could he do once she returned? All alone with his thoughts, the blonde lounged in silence, simply thinking. And waiting.And waiting.And... waiting.After awhile he began to wonder, began to doubt.After a little while more his temper got the better of him. Mickie would have,should have been back awhile ago. McCool wasn't a hard woman to find. Did she even bother apologizing? Or did Miss James simply blow off his 'offer' altogether?Ticked off, Jericho thought to take a shower himself. Something cold, something to get his head straight. He got as far as ripping off his tie and throwing it against an oak locker, these far nicer than what the rest of the chump got to use, he got as far as pulling his jacket off, pulling his shirt off, as far as discarding the clothes all about his dressing room as he stormed back and forth. Jericho got as far as turning the water on and walking out of the bathroom before he turned right back around a moment later and turned it off... No. He was too pissed off for even a cold shower. Did that fat, dumb brunette really think she'd get away with dissing him like this? Like hell.Like goddamn hell she would. The suit was constricting. Annoying. Classy, but he had enough of that on his own. Instead Jericho changed back into the street clothes he'd come in that day, a simple white t shirt with an eagle on the front and faded light jeans. Dashing fingers through his hair, he grabbed his belt and set out about the backstage area of the arena.Have you seen Mickie? Where is she? You don't know? Then get out of my way! Jerky this and retard that, he berated cast and crew alike. He even ran into Layla who, after a brief inquiry, shrugged her shoulders and said that the porker was acting weird but finally acknowledged she wasn't in the same category, even apologizing to her and the champion. This told him something at least. Turning, leaving her as he left everyone else he'd asked, Jericho continued on the war path until one of the workers fessed up that he'd seen Mickie wiping away tears as she slipped into one of the locker rooms twenty some odd minutes ago.At twenty one minutes the door to that very locker room opened. It was done angrily, but as Jericho stepped inside he stopped midstep looking around, it was empty. Before he turned to head out though he heard something. Someone. Sounded like it came from the bathroom. Narrowing his eyes, the epitome of arrogance quietly closed the door, even quietly locked it. He took a few steps over to a chair to set his gold and leather belt out across the seat.A moment later the bathroom door slammed open in a quick, sudden swing. Eyes alight with fury, a muscled arm reached out for the head of long, wet mousy brown strands from behind her and to a side. Grabbing hold, Jericho wasted no time in gritting his teeth, in grunting, in jerking her head out through that bathroom door, releasing his grip, sending her staggering forward sloppily. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | The gym at Megaville High was loud, unorganized, and had the pungent odor of perspiration in the air. Such a place was not the best of sceneries for renowned Boy Genius Dexter. The red haired adolescent sat down on the benches while his other peers participated in a game of dodge ball. I would have thought such a barbaric display of athletics would have been removed from the school curriculum by now, he muttered as he scribbled down more formulas and calculations onto a note pad, his backpack sat beside him in an almost protective manner.Suddenly he felt something strike him precisely on the top of his head, he had been to absorbed in his work that he had not noticed the red rubber ball come flying at him. His glasses where a bit askew as he looked up to see a group of rather unintelligent boys snickering at him. Woops sorry Dorkxter! one of the boys shouted at him. It was Kevin, the bully from the cul de sac, Dexter could tell because of his rather fascinatingly large chin and backwards hat. Hey throw it over here unless your afraid of hurting yourself Ah he heh! the bully laughed, even his laughter was rather annoying.Dexter calmly righted his glasses and put his backpack on. Why must they always insist on doing things the hard way, he said, remembering a similar predicament in his youth. He pressed the buckle to his backpack, and suddenly it began to move and shift like something was about to emerge from it. The cloth ripped as metal formed fro it and around the boy. Dexter stood, standing at the controls of his Dodge ball suite. The giant cybernetic limb making him more then ten feet tall. He reached and grabbed the bin of ball and emptied the contents into a compartment in the back of his suite. A gentle humming began to issue from the machine Okay now lets play, Dexter declared, his lenses of his glasses shining in the light. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | Blossom sighed as she stood at her locker, listening to her sisters bickering about whether the boys here were worth their time. She brushed he hair back neatly and adjusted her bangs a little, her fingers grazing over her cheek as she was lost in her own thought of what to do tonight. Eventually, she came back out of her thoughts to hear Bubbles claiming there were many cute boys that were really sweet to talk to in the highschool. Buttercup however believed they were all to weak and girlie and should not even approach them. "We can find better guys somewhere else, this school sucks, and that's putting it lightly," Buttercup mumbled. Blossom sighed and closed her locker before turning to look at her sisters. "I don't think it's that bad here, I mean we've gone through a lot growing up, what's a few people matter? Besides I think there are some nice people here," she whispered the ending as she noticed both sisters staring at her a light blush on her cheeks. "Oh, don't look at me like that it's embarrassing! It's not like you guys are any better then I am!" she practically shouted before she let out a huff and turned around. "I'm going to the gym, you guys are taking too long!" "Blossom! Wait! Why won't you tell us anything? Is he cute? Oh tell me he's cute!" "It isn't anyone! Leave me alone!" Blossom quickly said as she moved down the hallway, the footsteps of her sisters were soft behind her and slowly seemed to grow farther and farther away, she didn't realize she was walking so quickly. She opened the door to the gym then and paused, gazing at the scene before her. Of course, of all the places, he had to be here. It wasn't like she talked to him much, he always seemed so busy, besides the guy should make the first move? Or was it the girl? Her sisters confused her when it came to that topic. Bubbles said the guy made the first move and Buttercup claimed it should be the girl. Why did it need to be so confusing! |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | The gym seemed like a battle round by the time she walked in. Take this and one of these .and that! Dexter shouted as the adrenaline began to take affect on him. He launched the rubber red dodge balls from canons mounted on his suites wrists and palms. The projectiles flew with such speed and power that anyone it hit would be knocked down instantly, or propelled into a wall. Smoke issued from the barrels as he stood, looking at his handy work. Kevin and his friends where on the floor, either unconscious of in the fetal position. Dexter smiled, rather smug now as he stood on top of the hill, so to speak.He scanned around looking for anyone else who dared to challenge his technological might. Though he paused as he looked at the door way. It was her, Blossom Utonium, the red haired beauty that graced this school. He suddenly felt a great deal of embarrassment as he stood, poised for battle, when this was nothing but a simple game. He pressed a button and his suite once more took the shape and form of his backpack. Dexter was speechless I I he stuttered before he pressed his wrist watch. With a flash he suddenly vanished, leaving a small ring of smoke behind as he teleported to another place of the school, the library of course. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | Blossom simply gazed over the scene before her, a little surprised to see all of it and know that Dexter was the cause of it. "Dext " she began but she found that her words were lost the second he disappeared. She sighed softly before stepping into the gym, soon followed by her sisters. These boys must have been bothering him to no end if he was willing to go so far, he never seemed the type to want to stir up trouble unless it was absolutely necessary. With soft steps she moved across the gym to the spot he had been, gazing at the scene before shaking her head. "Wow! It looks like someone got even!" Buttercup gasped as she entered the gym. Bubbles on the other hand ran over to the boys checking each one to make sure they were fine. "I'm going to go the the library instead. I think I should look for some books for History. Um, I'll be back in a little bit!" Blossom said quickly before rushing past her sisters, of course she didn't give them time to say anything back, it was always easier that way. She ran down the hallway, slowing down when she passed a few teachers before entering the library. This is where he would be right? It was usually a spot she did see him. She began to wonder if she'd be a bother, would he think she was a stalker? Her face turned a deep shade of red as she entered the middle of the library. Oh God, She was a stalker! Following him around like this! Maybe she should leave. Yeah. That was what she would do. She quickly turned around keeping her head down as she moved to leave through another exit. Hopefully he wouldn't see her! |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | A fizzle, and then a sudden burst of light erupted between two book shelves. The flux making a few of the books fall from their shelves as he materialized. His watch blinked red Looks like I killed the battery again, he said with a sigh. Normally his little device was meant for getting out of tough situations, and normally it only worked once until needing a long recharge. Dexter sighed though, imagining her face as she stared at him and what he d done. Imbecile! he cursed to himself, thinking of how stupid he had been for getting so excited over a game, and dodge ball even. I could have just explained, he said, but of course he freaked out like he always did around her, and he teleported away, normally he would just walk the other direction and try to make it seem like he hadn t just been staring at her. Hey Dex that your teleporter Otto asked him.Otto was Dexter s bespectacled chum, and like the boy genius was pegged as a nerd and a geek . Those two titles Dexter shared and thusly got along with him. Yes, that was me, he said in a huff. What s the matter? his chum asked Utonium again? Dexter only nodded his head. As he walked out of the book shelves his view caught the hint of pink turned and saw her, once more, though it seems she had not seen him, and was about to leave herself. Did she follow him here? Or was it just another freak coincidence? Despite these questions, he could not stop himself from admiring her even now. She was beautiful, her body seemed flawless and perfect to him, and she liked to study just like he did. She was too good to be true. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | Blossom felt like her head was spinning as she moved to leave, she found out quickly she should have kept her head up as she ran into another student and books and papers flew in the air and she gasped as she fell backwards onto her bottom. "Oh no! I'm so sorry!" she said rather loudly. The words were quickly followed by a shushing, which made her face burn as she scrambled to pick up the papers and books for the other student. "I'm sorry," she whispered. She paused when the student only glared at her before hurrying off, mumbling something about her being a stupid girl. 'How embarrassing," she thought to herself as she stood up and looked around, only to spot him. 'Oh god, he's seen me! I must look like such a dork. Ah, I need to get out of here,' she panicked as she looked around quickly. 'Play it cool! Play it cool!' Before she knew what was happening she made her way over to him. "Ah, this is really embarrassing to ask, but I noticed you're here almost as much as I am. Do you think you can help me, Dexter?" she asked in a hushed voice. Her cheeks were still a soft pink. 'I hope I can play this off as being embarrassed to ask for help! Oh, he probably knows I like him! What if he doesn't like me! What am I going to say. Why can't things be easier. Why am I thinking so much?' She smiled innocently at him, her hand moving up as she played with her hair a little. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | Dexter watched as she turned and then bumped right into some other kid. He flinched, diverting his eyes for a second as he heard her apologize over and over. Dexter only wished she had bumped into him instead. His breath shortened quickly though as she walked over to him. Her face was flushed from embarrassment, her eyes even a little water, though not on the verge of tears. She was coming towards him! Be cool Dexter old boy, she s just going to pass by yeah that s it obviously she is here to get a book he told himself. I ll leave you alone then, he heard Otto say, all he did was give a sot of nod.His heart beat faster as she walked right up to him. She looked so, beautiful, and the small blush upon her cheeks only made her that much more attractive to him. He kept himself from looking her over from top to bottom, but he swore his glasses were beginning to fog up, and his face must have been growing red, though neither was happening.He gulped when she spoke to him Um y..yes of course, he said, laughing slightly, nervously. What can I do to help you? he asked. Oh by Einstein s ghost she looks so .breath taking he thought as she played with her hair cutely. |
PPG Doujin rp (Lucki Chantz and Myself) | Blossom gazed at Dexter, her cheeks slowly returning to their normal colour, though she was no where near being over her panic. "I...Well... I have this history assignment and I need to find some of the books for it. I'm not too sure where they are though." She paused, of course she knew where they were, and it only now dawned on her that the books she was looking for would be in the corner of the library where there were hardly any people. Oh, how much worse she was making this for herself. Not that he was a bad guy, no! But she was freaking out again. What if she did something stupid? "Would you mind, helping me find my books?" She dug into her pocket finding the list of books she did actually need. Yes, they were all in that corner. "I might have been looking in the wrong spot, sometimes the book shelves get confusing. I should probably be use to it since I'm in here so much." She laughed as she looked at him. He was hot, in her books. Everything about him was perfect and she wanted him to always stay that way. She could do without the big bulky guys, they always thought they were so tough and whenever they had an arm wrestle with her, they'd lose and turn into huge babies. It made her giggle sometimes. Dexter, was different though. He was down to earth, and that was something she loved. He found other ways to make up for the lack of aggression and strength. Not to say he was that weak. |
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