[M]A Soul's Taste of Corruption

Kemo Nishant · 12-17-2010, 03:30 PM

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OOC: Your proposition sounds interesting...Does that mean you aren't interested in the dealer plot anymore? Or were you wanting him to return with the dealer plot and you could club him over the back of the head or something and tie him up? I'm warning you ahead of time though, on behalf of Kemo. If Axelle does this to him, it's going to really piss him off and he's going to make it a high priority to get revenge on her. >:3

He ignored her growling, focusing on the euphoria instead as each time she moved even an inch it put pressure on him through her, causing a jolt of pleasure to fire through him each time. He smiled but decided to pretend as though he didn't hear her comment. He didn't know for sure, but instinct told him he was going to be like this for a while. Of course if she didn't stop moving around like she was, she was going to set him off again. He smiled evilly in his mind at that thought.

When she pushed herself up and he felt her vagina pulling against him, his hips bucked involuntarily, causing even more pleasure to fire through him, a groan escaping his throat to let her know that. He then pulled back gently before giving her a few rapid fire thrusts to show her his knot wasn't going to separate from her for a while, growling at the pleasure. When he heard her comment, however, he went silent and still for a moment, as if her comment had struck something. The only indication that he was still alive was the slight twitching of his dick inside her. At last, after what seemed like an eternity, a deep rumbling laugh issued from his muzzle. He laughed and laughed, almost falling over on to her before realizing his knot had deflated enough to allow him to pull from her, which he did, still laughing.

When at last his laughs lessened and he recovered himself, gasping for breath, he responded, standing with a smirk. "Evil? This is only the beginning." With that he gave her a half hearted salute and turned to leave.

Kemo ”talks”, walks, and thinks.

Axelle Napier · 12-18-2010, 02:19 PM

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I PMed you. We’ll wrap it up on my post, I guess?

When Kemo’s knot deflated enough for them to separate, Axelle was relieved. She quickly regained herself, and backed away from him. There was visible hate in her eyes as she glared at him. She sat calmly on the ground a few feet away from him just staring. Then he boomed with laughter at her comment. This reaction was expected since he was so proud of himself. Axelle raised a lip in a growl, but no rumbling sound came out. He saluted to her then began to walk away, and she called out to him in a calm voice.

I expect it is.

This experience was fucked up enough. She never thought anything like this would ever happen to her, but it did. Axelle rose to her feet, her wounds gushing blood, but most of them had dried. She limped forward a bit watching him leave then turned and ran the opposite way into the trees where she once slept.

Acts Speaks Thinks &Emphasizes

Table by Noelle

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