[M] Horrendous Satisfaction.
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FANG.
OOC; Fang is in optime form, looking for a mess. Set at Pictou Falls.
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The large male was in his best form; optime. He had his blood red shirt on. It was always the red shirt for this personality. Always with the blood and gore. Always with the greed and sin. He didn't no for sure what he was doing here, though. The bad part about switching so abruptly was you never were quite sure what the original plan had been. Fang's dark black eyes scanned the surrounding area. If only someone were here...

He was a man whore, and he was completely proud of it. He deserved every eye on him. He deserved every girl on their knees. And most certainly he deserved to get his way. He smacked his lips, moving over toward the water. Ignoring the whole beauty of the setting sun, he instead grabbed a sharp rock off the ground and aimed at one of those little fishes no one was really sure how they'd gotten there. The rock slammed through the water, hardly slowing like most objects, and slammed right into some sort of guppy. Fang through his head back to laugh at what he'd done. He was so brilliant.

He sat down on a rock, glancing toward the rest of the world around him. Not a single sound. Sometimes Fang enjoyed the lovely silence. After all; silence had always meant rest back at the pack. And when he was there, rest hardly was given away. But now he wasn't tired. In fact he was opposite. He wanted meat. Girl or boy. Sexy or ugly. He just plain wanted to do something to assure himself that he was the best thing in the world. And as far as he was concerned, evil was the only way to give him that satisfaction.
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Akira was walking through that huge forest, her magnificent body moved rhythmically at each step she took on her optime form. She was following the scent of fresh water. The sound of water falling alerted her that she was next to water .The fresh water that she was looking for was a small river that was flowing next to some high falls that made the loud noise that she heard before.

She walked next to the water and started drinking using her both hands as a kind of glass. Its taste was fresh and a bit salty because the fish that were swimming along the river. When her thirst disappeared she finally noticed the huge black male that was at the other side of the river. She slowly crossed the river trying to don't make any sound that could alert the male from her presence. Hey there! She screamed over the loud sound of the falls. The curiosity of what could the black male be doing all alone there was strong enough to make her walk toward him without hesitating.

When she stopped about four meters away from the male, he was wearing a blood red shirt. Akira always felt pretty comfortable completely naked as she was, just wearing her necklace and bracelet, thought she never tried before to use clothes. She waited for the male to answer her greeting expecting to just have a normal conversation and maybe a new friend...

Akira lives "Akira talks" Akira thinks

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OOC - sorry for the wait... im grounded so my replying will be limited.


Fang whirled around at the scream, narrowing his eyes on a lovely black female who was completely natural in her naked way. Her curves touching his inward addiction, and her body luring him in with every step as she stepped over toward him. And he a slow, devil-like grin crossed his face and amusement flickered deep in his sickening black eyes as he stepped closer to the woman who expected normal from a male who could never be that.


He finally spoke, his voice sexual, deep and arrogant, What's a pretty little thing like you doing around here? His tail flicked as he rather obviously gazed toward the female's breasts and body. And you're alone, he noted as he breathed in that lovely female loner scent that said she was by herself with no mate or family to her name.


His mind flew through his tactics on getting between the woman's legs, and he reached out and gently nudged her chin up so he could look at the lovely face before him. Oh yes; she would definitely do for now. And the evil, twisted soul of the black male was already preparing himself for his own pleasure and good. He cared less for the woman's better health, but a game always was fun so he waited for the woman to dismiss him or push him away.

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OOC :: No problem.



She lowered her head and hold her ears against her head on a submissive posture as she stopped next to the black dog. He was bigger than her. That impressed the wolf because he was just a dog. She waited for him to answer as she smiled softly still trying to don't look as a threat, but when he talked she got a bit confused."What's a pretty little thing like you doing around here?" He told her, it wasn't the words he spoke what confused Akira, it was his deep and arrogant voice what made her hesitate and turn her head at one side pretty confused. He spoke again looking at the black female's body now with his intentions getting clear for her.

He just wanted to take advantage from the large female's curiosity. He touched her chin and this made her feel angry, thought she was on a disadvantage. The male was bigger than her and she didn't got any weapon because her bag and knife were still on the fallen tree that was her bed last night. She remained on her submissive posture a few seconds more while she evaluated the situation, just because the disadvantages she won't let this dog use her body as he wanted.

A loud growl escaped from the black wolfess lips as she exposed her fangs at the huge dog. She pushed herself away from him adopting an aggressive posture ready for him to attack. The black she-wolf remained quiet just showing her thoughts through her eyes. I wont be your toy and you better back off now!!


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OOC - Short post:/


The devil threw his head back and laugh at her reaction. Confusion, discomfort, and anger. Everything to make this interesting. Fang slipped back, grabbing her hands in his firm grip. He was well practiced with fighting females. Especially the ones who could actually pose as a threat. His amusement grew deeper as he backed the female into the tree, holding her still. Now, now. How about we introduce our selves? Would that help you relax? He nipped at her neck, wishing she wouldn’t put up such a fight but at the same time loving the sensation of having to bend her will. The name’s Fang.

Depending on her reply, the male who was thirsty for a woman’s body was deciding what to do. Let her relax? Threaten to kill her? It all relied on the black fae’s shoulders. He smacked and licked his lips at the mouthwatering thoughts that filled his mind. Oh yes, it was time to use this woman for himself. Whether she would like it or not.

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OOC :: yeah -.- but I think that it surely was better than mine, poor Akira, her plan will surely dont work ^^

She growled again when he laughed from her and her reaction. Whats so fu!!? She wasn't able to finish the question, in a second the she-wolf was against a tree and unable to move. A surprise whimper escaped from her opened mouth followed by a warning growl. She struggled trying to free herself. but it was hopeless, she stopped knowing that wasting her energy on trying to escape wont help her.

"Now, now. How about we introduce our selves? Would that help you relax?" She snarled when he said this words. Who do you think you are? She growled before the black male nipped at her neck, she didn`t liked him but there was no way out from that situation. Obiously if she fighted back he will just rape her and kill her. But she didn't wanted to be used just like a toy and then throwed away like nothing. She struggled again but not as hard as she did before. She must accept that the black dog wont be patient and probbably will decide just to kill her.

But there was another way. And if I just stay still? The male will surely let her go for just a moment and that was all she needed to escape. The black female lowered her head apparently giving up. Her plan must work but if not he will be able to do whatever he wanted with her, she liked it or not.

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OOC - Dx Poor poor Akira.


Fang ravished in the submission he gave her, and he pressed on her shoulders and forced her on her knees before him. Looking down at her, his arousal was beginning to kick in and he felt the strong urge down below. It was definitely time for the game to go up a level. He held her firmly, one hand on her shoulder and one on her right wrist since usually people were stronger on the right.

Unzip me. I know you want to. His voice was growing a rougher edge as he imagined her tongue... He blinked a bit to refocus and pressed her right hand against his crotch which made him swell more in excitement of his forced pleasure. She would like this; he knew she would. And one day, when she reflected on it, she’d be bragging about how good he was and how wonderful it was to give him pleasure.

And if she was slow at unzipping and catching on, he would slap her. Hard, and powerfully across her face. Hurry up, babe. He let go of her shoulder quickly to help yank down his pants and since he wore no underwear in this personality, the black german shepherd’s member was facing her directly as he again firmly gripped one of her shoulders. Now suck. And he took the hand on her shoulder and raised it to be to the back of her head so that he pushed her head forward and his member into her mouth as far as it would go. He let out a groan of pleasure as he felt her tongue underneath him and moved his hand behind her head back and forth to make her engage in the activity.

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OOC :: What to do? what to do? (<<)(>>) poor poor Akira i feel bad for her T-T

Another whimper escaped Akira lips when he forced her to kneel, his intentions were pretty obvious. Her plan was a fail since the beginning, he didn't let her go, he even hold her stronger hand and kept holding her down with his other hand. She doubted when the black dog gave her the order to unzip him. The black female suffocated a growl that was coming from the inner part of her throat when he pressed her hand against his hardness. The male was really enjoying to take advantage over the female. The only thing that she could do was to obey trying to make him forget the idea of maybe killing him when finished.

She unzipped his pants carefully to don't hurt him and give the black male a new reason to harm her, even if she wanted so much to standup and give him a good bite. She pulled his pants down with a bit of his help, now she faced his hardness and it was obvious again that he didn't wanted her just to stare at it. He collocated a hand on her head and started pushing, the purple-eyed female tried to resist but it was in vain. She closed her eyes as his member entered her mouth. When was the last time that anyone abused and humiliated her so much? The answer was never, the fighter never found herself in such a situation, she tried to don't feel each time he pulled his crotch inside and outside her mouth but it was impossible. She begged that it will just be over soon, but she already knew that it was just starting...




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OOC - xD Yeah I know; giving into his good side.


The black male let his head tilt back, but his smarts allowed him to keep a good hold on his victim as he groaned in pleasure once more. What perfection was it that made for a female’s mouth? He was so very jealous and quite frankly, Fang believed no one deserved any sort of perfection besides him. He finally pulled out from the female’s mouth and let it brush against her as he got on his knees beside her.

He kissed her deeply, tasting himself from where he’d been inside just moments before. He still gave himself a hand job as he moved the female onto her back quite easily with his abundant strength. Mmm, now to be inside you black fae. He rolled on top of her, holding her so that she couldn’t get away. And as cruel as he was, he was still part of Toby’s soul so he calmly caressed the female with his free hand as he prepared her for his grand entrance. It will be okay woman. You will find me highly pleasurable.

His free hand slipped down toward her tender spot and gently began it’s stroking as he felt her underneath him and grew harder. He wasn’t sure why he’d decided to switch his objectives, but in his Fang mind set he was sure that her pleasure from him would only prove he was more of a sex god then he already thought. So it was with this that he awaited her to be ready as he stroked, probed, and gently entered with his hand in a repetitive cycle that made him moan in wishful pleasure.

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OOC :: tell me when you want to finish the thread ^^/ and srry for the failed post it kinda sucks -.-"




The black she-wolf gasped when the Male dog pulled himself out from her mouth. She remained still as he kneeled beside her, she was tired of the dog's game but was so tired to fight back when he kissed her deeply. The purple-eyed female didn't even opposed when he turned her preparing himself to finish what he started.

He talked again and his words scared her, The large female struggled a bit with no real hopes of getting away from that monster. Let me go. She was able to whisper, the weight of that huge male was suffocating, even if he wasn't relying on her back. The black wolfess growled again as the monster talked. He was humiliating her and forcing her to do something against her will and he even told her to don't worry?

She couldn't contain a moan when he started rubbing her sensitive spot. She hated him to be doing that but she must admit that what the black dog was doing gave her pleasure. The female tried to complain and scream that she wanted him to stop and to stop now. but her own groans and moans didn't let her to spell out a single word. Close her eyes and wait was the only thing that she did. Please that it end up, please make it end up now. She thought wanting to scream it.


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OOC - Here we go, haha. We should do a post where Toby tries to apologize to her. ;3


The woman moaned loudly just as he decided he couldn’t stand it any more. He had heard her voice, so very weak and broken. It only fueled the male, however, causing him to set his hands on either side of her and started to move in. Fang liked to think of it as moving in for the kill, but no matter what he was moving in for his own satisfaction. The horrendous, and powerful satisfaction it gave his body to know she didn’t want this and that he’d won. He let out a low moan as he started to thrust.

He kept it up; in, out, in, out. Then suddenly a piercing pain slammed into his brain and knocked him unbalance. What the– he gasped as the pain continued. Pulling out from the female, he took a sharp breath in and clutched his head while leaning on the hand still on the ground. Stop this, Fang! He was stunned to the core... unable to comprehend how Toby had grown enough balls mentally to challenge his spot on the throne.

Ignoring the pain, he slammed himself back inside the female with a loud growl that erupted from his chest. Baring his fangs threatening at the woman as his anger fueled through his body and was taken out on her. This isn’t right Fang! Another mental punch racked his brain as he sped himself up and grew rougher. Blame Toby, bitch. He said, his voice hoarse in the pain of the headache. Every movement hurt him and every thing that should bring him his pleasure couldn’t distract him.

Now the original personality was pissed; something that hardly came around. The personality squeezed through and fought for control over the rapist’s body. As if possessed, Fang’s head rapidly turned to the side and yelled, Run! Then, as much as the darkness in Toby’s soul would never admit it, it was to much and he fell back into unconsciousness; unsatisfied, and unable to continued its terrible actions on the poor woman near by him.

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