[html] He was back in the area for Tala, he had to see his girls but Tala was first on the list and the male had knocked her off the list how it was Dot’s turn. He wanted to make sure that she would carry his name on, and she would have a litter of his children. The master had to make sure that his pets where taken care of and marked as a part of his property. He had marked the one and now it was time to check on the other one and to mark her also. Like it or not she was his pet. Like it or she belonged to him now. Black paws graced the lands as he moved around, calling out for her in such a soft tone, in such a carrying voice. She had gifts for her, he would take care of her if she was really with his children, and it was his right. He would pick out the best of the litter the white male and kill the others; she did not need something ugly and unclean leaching the life from her body stealing away her wonderful looks.”Dot, my sweet dot.” The male had ravaged though the fallen building that were in the Valley pack lands. He found her some pretty gift to shower his pet with and he had picked some of the last few spring flower to gift to her, well that was if she was with his children.
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At first Jace thought she was dreaming when she heard the voice floating on the breeze, thought she was having night terrors and that soon she would wake up. But no, it was him. He was back again and despite everything her fear of him flared up into life. She grit her teeth and stood up from where she had been resting against a tree, her stomach now led the way wherever she went. He was calling for her with that damned hated nickname of his, she growled quietly to herself and looked around. The area she was in was almost completely deserted and didn't smell like anyone had come by in quite a while, trust herself to find the one place she was unsafe in to settle down and rest.
She had several choices now that she could choose. She could run, knowing that most likely hear and follow and catch her for now she was even slower than when he had chased her to rape her and if by the very small chance she escaped he could take his anger out on her pack mates, whoever he found. She could present herself to him like some pet of his and endure whatever it was he would throw at her and risk the children's lives inside of her. She could hear her heart beating in her ears it was so loud and fast, a vague feeling of nausea was climbing up the back of her throat, she closed her eyes and sighed, leaning against the tree that had been her resting place as her head swam.
She forced back the nausea and the slow pulsating that was beginning to make her brain hurt, of course he would come back for her, why did she think she could have escaped? With another long suffering sigh she stepped out from behind her hiding place and out into the open, she would do no more though as she leaned onto the tree and crossed her arms over her breasts and one ankle over the other. If he was too dumb to locate her when she wasn't hiding then that was not her problem.
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[html] The fact that he was being forced to find her was not something that he liked. He would have to show her again who was in charge and when he called she had better come and reason without a second thought, or second question. The black monster sighed with a shake of his head as he moved to where her scent was. The black male moved though the lands, seeing her standing there with her arms cross over her chest and her body tried to come off as she did not care that he was around, but also she was not impressed. The male snarled as he took her arm gripping down on her arm, the snarling male looked down at her chest; they were swollen, better for him to play with. His hand twisted as he was ready to pull her into him, to kiss upon her. There was a brush of her stomach against his, one that shouldn’t have happen; he looked down to the stomach…so she was with a litter, his litter. ”Oh Dot!” He let go of her arm, petting her, as a hand came up to her face petting it. He patted her arm, checking it for any damage.
The male shifted around as he casted a soft eye upon her stomach, he knew that they where his,, he had done his job. Now if she wanted her life and the life of the pups she would make sure that there was a white one in the litter. If she was able to give him that she would live. The male smiled. ”I’m sorry I didn’t hurt you did I? Sweet Sweet Dot.” The male would not hurt her as long as she had his litter in her stomach, he might help her with the pain once she got closer but he would not hit her, nor put her body though any trauma.
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The black muzzled, tan spotted, arctic female raised her eyes to the sky and wondered just which god she had pissed off to end up with the life that she had lived. She could smell his scent getting stronger as he closed in on her location before finally coming into her view at last, the closer he moved towards her the further back her brown tipped curled ears dropped back towards her head, at the last moment before she was in his line of sight they both snapped back forwards into a none threatening position although her uncaring stance remained, her tail had practically wrapped itself around her leg as she sought to keep it from giving away her emotions.
She winced internally as he snarled in her face and gripped her arm, tightening his hand into her skin and twisting, it sent pinpricks of pain up her nerves with the bones moving uncomfortably. She uncrossed her ankles and stood up straight, her heart still pounding in her ears and more nausea rising in her throat as he stared at her body with unhidden lust. He made to pull her closer and kiss her, her body stiffened momentarily before her mind screamed 'Relax you fool, he'll kill us!' and she forced herself to loose some of the stiffness from her limbs.
As much as the hybrid woman wanted to run far away from this black furred demon she was trapped here by the life that grew inside of her, even now when he could so easily kill both her and her pups on a ill turned whim, to run from him now would without a doubt definitely kill them all either from the stress of running away or from him catching them and punishing her. Her tail uncurled itself from around her leg and she forced it to wag slightly as though she were glad he was here with her now, and she happy to see him
She felt his stomach brush her distended one and resisted the urge to shudder, everything about him made her feel ill but she hid her feelings, keeping an expression on her face that would be non threatening but pleasing for it contained no will to fight or escape. Suddenly he let go of her arm and appeared pleased throwing out that mocking nickname he had for her. His hand instead petted at her furred arm and then her cheek, brushing over the claw scars on her face. She endured the touching and managed to force a look of passable enjoyment onto her face, hoping that she would come out of this encounter alive. She remained still as he looked over her as though he could determine the second half of the parentage of the pups that grew within her if he simply stared enough.
She remained silent as he completed his appraisal of her pregnancy changed body, she did not know why he was interested with her nor of his obsession with white furred females and not knowing that the pure white fur that stretched from her face down her chest and abdomen to her tan tipped tail. The patchwork colored female did not look around for an escape route or in panic, even though her heart was beating fast enough that she thought she might be suffering a heart attack, hopefully if he felt or heard it that he would think the rapidly beating muscle in her chest was out of happiness not fear.
He smiled at her and that freaked her out more than the snarling and touching, more than the happy expression that graced his features, even more than the rape had done. Only himself and the gods knew what was going through his mind, the insane could smile with complete innocence and then murder you when your back was turned so she could not take any of his facial emotions at their face value. He spoke to her gently as though he was her mate and lover not Temo and she resisted cringing away from him, she unstuck her throat and swallowed the nausea enough to answer his question, even managing to place some semblance of respect for him into her voice, if she was lucky it would please him even more and discourage more violence against her person,
"No, you didn't hurt me." As an afterthought she added "Sir." onto the end of the response. The idea of this male mating with her again against her will was repulsive and disturbing to the scarred female, she remained still after she spoke her words, unsure as to what he was going to do to her now that he had worked out that she was pregnant, he seemed pleased about it but when it came to Lucifer that didn't mean anything
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Lucifer loved to see that his seed had been warmly welcomed by her body, so willing and so eager to make it into a new life, just to please him. Smiling a chilly smile that he was so wonderful at giving it was as if he could do no other smile. Moving to be hide her back the male tenderly took her head into his hand, he shifted her head to kiss tenderly upon her neck as he kissed his way up to her face. ”Please Dearest Dot, who’s pups are they?” If she was smart and loyal to her new master she would tell him the truth and there should only one father and that was him. If she was smart and wanted to keep her life and the lives of the pups that rested inside of her body he was the one and only father and she would forever hold her body out for him, and never give it to another unless it was cleared by him.
He ran a hand down her side rubbing the stomach of the female that was now belong to him, fully she belonged to him. ”Lay down my sweet lady. Lie down and rest.” There was a reason he wanted her to lie down and allow him to touch her body, he would not allow the snake to explore her cave, he would keep it to Bunny, or even his Dove’s. The male had a gift for her, he had given a poorer quality one to Bunny leather that was just an easy slip on and off with a buckle that was easy to get on or off. She had given it back, be he was going to fix that with her. Jace was going to be given the first of the new line of collars that he was going to be giving his pets. Lucifer did not want to place a hole in her body like he had done for the male Dove. He did not want her hurt her body.
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The smile did more to freak her out and scare her than it did to comfort it was so cold and icy and the woman had to force herself to breathe calmly and gently instead of fast and with fear like her body desperately wanted to. The mentally fucked up had no patterns of normalcy and so she had nothing of which to predict his actions and also to protect herself with. A tentative ear followed his lazy orbit around to her dorsal side and then his hands were on her face and he was kissing her neck and face and she fought the urge to gag and sucked back the nausea that threatened to overtake her. His question was not unexpected and she didn't even mentally flinch at his hated nickname being used.
The woman was almost positive that all or the majority of the offspring she carried had Temo as their father but she wasn't dumb enough to say that, she could hear the danger and menace in his voice, if she gave the wrong answer then she was dead. Thanks to her earlier hunting activities with Ty she smelled nothing of Temo or even the warrior man, she smelt of herself and blood and meat from the meal that now churned in her stomach. The hunter femme turned her head to the shoulder he was resting his muzzle against as though asking for more of his touch and answered his question with a quiet voice, "Verily, they are all yours for I have lain with no other man."
His hand moved down to caress her stomach and as though rebelling against the lecherous demon's touch one of the pups within her kicked or wriggled or something, she felt the movements from tiny paws within her and knew he felt it too through her fur and skin. The command didn't make her blink and she had no doubt that she was about to be molested or abused in some way, even though there was no outward inclination from him at the moment but then why else would he want her to lay upon the ground
”Lay down my sweet lady. Lie down and rest.” She followed his words and arranged herself upon the grass and for a moment closed her eyes as though she were resting, trying to slow her beating heart. Being near to the male was akin to standing on the edge of an erupting volcano and had her heart constantly palpitating. She reopened her eyes and looked up at the man that shared Temo's fur colorings.
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