07-04-2012, 01:54 AM
OOC- Fang is an inconsistent being because Toby's mind leaks into his. Especially right now with Toby hating how Fang rapes women and how Fang is about to lose 90% of his control... Ps I was too lazy for a table.
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Consent. It was amazing. She weakly agreed to it and placed her small hands on his chest. In return, perhaps as if to praise her like a master would, he let up. His shoves softening to slow, almost passionate, thrusts. The claws broke out from her scratched sides to sit on either hip bone as she moved. He let a whimper of approval out as she did so, even giving himself permission to relax. It was actually very nice compared to some girls that never gave in. He knew it was almost time by how he swelled inside he, growing more on the verge of exploding into her body.
His eyes opened again with another grunt as he moved against her. "Good..." he found himself whispering as she whined and moaned into him. Her wetness was covering him, her body being overcome by the lust she was feeling. He could feel how much she craved him. Each moment seemed to almost drive him back into what humanity Toby still possessed. His lips guided themselves up as he sat up with her ontop of him. His arms around her waist, almost like a lover would do, his mouth came to her neck to nip and lap. The instability of what Fang was created of made him inconsistent in all his actions, no matter what the case or current situation.
He caressed her softly as she went up and down, riding him so he would soon finish. He whined into her soft, soaked neck and tightened his grip. "Almost!" he suddenly cried out as he returned to normal Fang. His hands on her sides he shoved her up and down faster on him. Bucking his hips up into her he leaned back down on his back and let out a howl. "I'm finished!" he whimpered as he came inside of her suddenly. His load in her as he rounded off the sexual act. It felt good, that he had finished properly like some sort of normal person. He let her slow, expecting her to also finish sooner or later. His eyes looked up at her as he caught his breath. "Go when you wish, mistress." he granted and waited to see what she'd do.
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Consent. It was amazing. She weakly agreed to it and placed her small hands on his chest. In return, perhaps as if to praise her like a master would, he let up. His shoves softening to slow, almost passionate, thrusts. The claws broke out from her scratched sides to sit on either hip bone as she moved. He let a whimper of approval out as she did so, even giving himself permission to relax. It was actually very nice compared to some girls that never gave in. He knew it was almost time by how he swelled inside he, growing more on the verge of exploding into her body.
His eyes opened again with another grunt as he moved against her. "Good..." he found himself whispering as she whined and moaned into him. Her wetness was covering him, her body being overcome by the lust she was feeling. He could feel how much she craved him. Each moment seemed to almost drive him back into what humanity Toby still possessed. His lips guided themselves up as he sat up with her ontop of him. His arms around her waist, almost like a lover would do, his mouth came to her neck to nip and lap. The instability of what Fang was created of made him inconsistent in all his actions, no matter what the case or current situation.
He caressed her softly as she went up and down, riding him so he would soon finish. He whined into her soft, soaked neck and tightened his grip. "Almost!" he suddenly cried out as he returned to normal Fang. His hands on her sides he shoved her up and down faster on him. Bucking his hips up into her he leaned back down on his back and let out a howl. "I'm finished!" he whimpered as he came inside of her suddenly. His load in her as he rounded off the sexual act. It felt good, that he had finished properly like some sort of normal person. He let her slow, expecting her to also finish sooner or later. His eyes looked up at her as he caught his breath. "Go when you wish, mistress." he granted and waited to see what she'd do.