[M] Cut to the chase, babe.

Toby · 04-07-2012, 10:55 PM

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WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain very strong language, drug usage, graphic violence, or graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

OOC - Here we go;3

He was Fang. He was handsome. He was pleasing. He could make any girl tremble, rape anyone he wanted, and never feel bad about it. So why had the one coy-german shepherd bothered him so badly? He sat thinking over the things he'd done to people. It wouldn't suite him to stay so confused but he couldn't shake the thoughts rattling his skull and everything he stood for in the world. Even after the rape he still was reflecting on how he felt, and even wondering if it was how Toby felt every time Fang used the german shepherd's body for his own selfish thirst.

So as he sat, in the clear daylight with his ebony fur heated in the sun, he thought on these things. A bird shot out from nowhere, stirring the black german shepherd from his thoughts. Was he turning soft? Was that the deal? He watched the bird fly above him, scooping up a pointed rock from the ground. He threw it, managing a hard hit to the bird's body. The squawk was let out and it fell to the floor a few yards away. The male stood to walk over to it. The bird's wing was now crippled and it fluttered aimlessly. Seeming dizzy, it was unable to find the correct way to balance and swayed stupidly in the spot it had managed to stand back up at.

The male smirked, a sick smirk, and slammed his right foot down onto the bird's frail body. A satisfying crack met his ears as the body was broken and the bird's life was crushed out into the spirit world. The small, pointless murder felt good inside the cold stone heart. Yes maybe that's what he needed. He needed a good time. He needed his mind distracted. By a beautiful woman, by a sickening murder, or maybe even just a hunt. No matter what, he'd need something to bring him back. Something that would make him a monster again. Because all he knew was about being a monster, playing a monster, and believing everyone deserved the pleasure of the monster he was.

Amy Sunders · 04-08-2012, 10:05 AM

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Amy was hunting. Well, if one could call it a hunt that is. A frightened yearling ran before her, screaming his head off. Amy had discovered the lone wolf's den that morning. Deciding to have some fun Amy had lured him into the open before shifting into secui form, terrifying him. With speed one wouldn't expect from such a large creature Amy tore through the woods. Her prey flashed before her, tempting and sweet. Entering a small break Amy pounced, hitting his back.

With a crunch Amy knew the impact had broke a couple ribs at least. Growling she rolled the still living wolf over. His eyes were wide with fear, begging for mercy. There was none she had to give him. Instead she smiled, and tore out his throat. Blood dripping from her muzzle Amy backed up, satisfied. That had been fun. Licking her chops she looked over, gaze falling onto a black dog. Well that wasn't good. She'd had a witness. They'd probably freak out and try to kill her now. How boring.

Toby · 04-08-2012, 06:58 PM

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OOC - mrrow

A female secui slammed out of no where onto the back of another wolf. It was within moments that Fang's dark eyes saw one of the most attractive motions for a female wolf he had yet to see while preying these lands: murder. With one satisfying tear the wolf's throat was bitten away from its body. Blood pouring everywhere, Fang stood to step closer and get a better look. She was a luperci–in secui form–with a cream colored coat splattered with innocent blood. A meal at its finest.

Hello there, he spoke in his deep, sexy voice. He knew the look on her face very well from his life. I'm Fang. That's a fine set of teeth you have in your mouth. There was a slight pause as he slowly let his sly smile fall into place. Dangerous women are heavily attractive you know.

Amy Sunders · 04-08-2012, 07:15 PM

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The look she received from the male was far from what she had expected. Instead of outrage, horror, or just plain old fear, the dog looked aroused. That was interesting. Much better than what she'd been expecting. Tail wagging behind her she measured him up, noting the scars, the thin muscles over his body. She listened to the name, wondering why he would bother. He finally spoke again, and a slow cold grin settled over her face.

Stepping back Amy returned to optime form. Blood still ran over her muzzle, rather dirty now. She'd prefer it on her hands with this form. She just couldn't resist in secui form though, those last moments as they begged for mercy, feeling the life crushed between her teeth. Hips swaying she stepped over. Really? I never heard of such a thing. Amy feigned disinterest, waiting for Fang to prove himself worthy of her attention somehow. He'd grabbed it, now he had to keep it.

Toby · 04-08-2012, 07:32 PM

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OOC - I'm pretty sure she's the first lady he's ever actually been this attracted to.

He had gotten her to take the bait, now he had to own up to it. He stepped to meet her half way and let his eyes dart up and down the inticing body. Then she spoke and he managed to refocus on her eyes. She wasn't like other women, she was dangerous. It was hot. She wasn't something off the buffet table and most certainly not something he'd never bother with. With all that had been on Fang's mind she was the perfect weapon to destroy the incertainty and regain his own monster-hood once again. Amusement in his own dark eyes, he thought up an idea and proceeded to carry it out.

For instance, he began, most women would allow me to do something for my own selfish gain to them because they simply couldn't fight back. Where as a murderess like yourself might actually fight me back. He paused rather close to her, hardly allowing space between them and gave her a daring smile. If she were to react correctly to the comment he might have to vary well find her again after this encounter. But there was always an if.

Amy Sunders · 04-08-2012, 07:49 PM

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OOC amy be crazy like that. should have toby return after they have sex, be freaked out because he slept with a killer XD

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The male's eyes roamed over Amy's bare body. Normally she wore clothes, pretending to have civility instead of the savage beast she truly was. There was no need right now though. Blood ran down her, there was no way for her to hide what she was. And frankly, she didn't want to. Amy was what she was, no shame in that. No matter how high ranked and superior she might act, Amy had the brutality and strength to back up that elegance, and Amy would prove it however many times she had to, enjoying the blood and screams of pain.

Fang's words were fairly simple. Rape. It was so boring. If one seriously couldn't find someone willing there was something clearly wrong with them. Amy didn't have to stoop so low. Plenty found her beauty and powerful attractive, and she was willing to give them a tumble if they proved themselves worthy. His next words raised her hackles though. He thought she would simply fight back? That he would still win? Snarling Amy slammed into him, pushing him back. Standing over him Amy spoke. You couldn't get a single taste of me if I wasn't interested. Deciding to tease him some Amy leaned in, sliding her tongue slowly along his neck and cheek before pulling away again.

Toby · 04-08-2012, 08:23 PM

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OOC - ;P good idea!!

She shoved him. And for some reason the way he reacted wasn't pissed. It was flirtation, Fang-style. He caught himself before he could do anything but stumble back and she stood infront of him speaking of her thoughts on his comment and then starting to lick at his neck. Ah, yes. She was the hottest girl he'd ever seen. And she pulled away like the pretty little tease she seemed to be and it was he could do not to instantly pull her back into his arms.

But you are interested, he pointed out with his voice almost in a purr as if he were some sort of feline. Slowly he circled around to her back side and lowered his mouth to the area where her neck met her shoulder. And I can't say I'm disappointed. His hands slid from around her up to her breasts where he began to roughly handle them from behind her, his teeth grazing the spot his mouth had been at after a slow lick. Sex god... An evil grin came to his mouth. He'd found a way to become Fang again without the guilt of rape on his mind.

Amy Sunders · 04-08-2012, 09:27 PM

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Her ears flicked slightly at the sensual purring words. Yes, he was right. She was very much interested in this male that decided to seduce her instead of panicking at the sight of death she had bestowed with such gentle care. He moved around, Amy staying still as her tail wagged lazily, waiting for his move again. His breath ran hot against her neck, teeth gently closing over the area where Amy put her own bite marks on others to mark them as her own.

His hands slid over her, touching her breasts. It wasn't long before a small heat started running through her veins. Life and death. It was all so beautiful, and here they were living out the very act that created life after killing another. Teeth grazed against her, and Amy spun around, his fangs cutting the surface of the skin at the sharp turn. She smiled, moving his hands lower so that they gripped her hips, so close to him that the distance merely tingled between them. I don't disappoint others. Her voice left no room for argument, knowing that she always delivered satisfaction. She was a merchant, it was what she did. So the kiss that she gave him, rough and bloody on his lips, certainly wouldn't do so.

Toby · 04-08-2012, 10:27 PM

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OOC - AHA. Imma make a pishur of this later o_o

As she slid around his fangs cut her skin, causing a small scratch through her pale coat that'd draw little to no blood. Then she was placing his hands on her hips which he made a point to slide a bit farther down. A mischevious smirk was on his face and though he was not wearing his t-shirt he was starting to hate his clothes. Then she leaned in, and he met her half way while pulling her hips into his. It was a hot, rough, and long kiss between them and as the heat was exchanged between their bodies Fang grew even more aroused in desire.

She was right, the wild, untamed female would definitely not disappoint the male. She was the first female he'd been with in months that had this effect on him and his lust was growing like a viscious disease. With his hands traveling down to grab her rear, rocking her hips forward up against his and his into hers. Soon they'd have to do something about the pants seperating them. And when he thought it would be soon he intended for her to do it right then.

Amy Sunders · 04-08-2012, 11:12 PM

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There was fabric in the way. A nuisance, but nothing she wasn't used to dealing with. After all, she normally wore clothes, and it was only because she'd been in secui form that she didn't have any on. Her hips was pulled to hit his, and Amy happily ground her body against him, feeling the tension. He was very aroused, so quick and eager. His hands slid down, touching her even lower, a slow aching need building in her body. His rough grasp felicitated her own, hand grabbing his rear before traveling up his spine, soft and sweet.

A hand lowered down, a single clawed hand tugging at his pants before she tore them down, pulling him forward to step out of them. Then, just to take the game to the next level, she bit his lip and turned, escaping from his grasp. In a flash she danced around him, was at his back, hands sensually massaging him, slipping down his chest, a rumbling growl coming from her as she whispered what she would do in his ear. Laughing she pulled away again, claws scratching against him, waiting for him to come.

Toby · 04-08-2012, 11:27 PM

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OOC - AHA;3

A tease she was, but it was damn attractive. As she undressed him and had him step from his pants she fled behind him. A massage given and a scratch as she pulled away. A game was it? He was a willing player. Spinning around he filled in the gap between them and gently ran his hands down the side of her body, scratching her on purpose yet leaving no mark, and cupping a feel of her body as he went. A hot kiss lead until he gave her a bite back for earlier and then he twirled behind her. Then dropping to his knees towards her side and he bit at her hips, thighs and butt with a sexual growl.

Nipping and scratching and feeling his way back up as he stood again he whispered a reply of what he'd do in return. Your turn, babe.
He concluded before stepping back away from her. His desire showing in his member but a playful flirtation in his usually stone-cold eyes. Perhaps he could be content with this one girl. At least for now, anyways.

Amy Sunders · 04-09-2012, 12:09 AM

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He followed her lead so easily, a pet on her chain. His hands ran over her, scratching, groping, taking her measure. The next part was unexpected though, kissing until blood broke over her lip, torn by the vicious dog. Grinning she licked at the blood he had drawn. It looked like he just might satisfy her darkness. She shivered as his hands ran over her, groping, licking and biting before reaching up. whispering in her ear.

He stepped away, but Amy was done playing for now. He had managed to please her, a small furnace burning in her body. Eyes hot with lust and the hate that always laid stoked inside Amy walked over, admiring his cold eyes, no depth to them, nothing but the simple playful joy of the game they were doing, just teasing one another. Her hand reached down, sliding along his sheath, squeezing his balls lightly. Even closer she rubbed against him. What if I don't want another turn?

Toby · 04-09-2012, 12:43 AM

OOC- ill add this into a template later.

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With the blood drawn from her lip it must have been a selling point. Her reply was by turning, returning to him and gently running her hand to his shaft and balls. The German shepherd was a runner in race; having long got into the blocks and now he was waiting on someone to fire the gun. Her next words would count for the gun being fired. He gave a short nod with a lustful smile that he backed up by pulling her lovely frame into him. His member, large as it was, rubbed against her while he kissed her deeply. Slowly his hands moved up to her breasts, groping them so his claws slightly pressed into the skin and tested how rough she wanted to be treated. The groping and kiss continued until at last he broke away.

A hand groping her breasts left the other to trace down her stomach with his claw, moving until he reached her spot and from there he firmly began rubbing her back and forth. Each time he dared to slide in a bit deeper until, while kissing her some more, his fingers slipped in and out at a steady pace. The ache in his member and body to be inside her rose both visibly for the female and mentally as thoughts of what he'd like to do her slowly overtook his brain. And the monster lust had given birth to let a small moan, along side a growl, of anticipation.

Amy Sunders · 04-09-2012, 01:52 AM

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He smiled lustily, strong hands drawing her close to him. She drew her hands over his back as he rubbed against her, large and full and just perfect for entering her. A deep kiss came in, Amy nipping at his lips to taste his blood, letting it mix with her own. He moved to her breasts, squeezing them tightly. She only stopped him when the grip became less pleasure and pain and more just uncomfortable, letting him be rough while still making sure that she received all the pleasure she desired.

The kiss stopped, and Amy leaned in, nibbling along his neck as a clawed hand traced down, dipping lower and lower. It traced along her curves, making her burn as her own hands lowered on him, following his pace, wrapping around to his thighs, scratching so hard she almost broke the skin. He rubbed, and rubbed, slipping inside her. Fingers weren't enough though. Growling she took his hand, shoving harder, letting his claws scratch her, so pleasurable, before pulling him away, demanding with a growl that he hurried up.

Toby · 04-09-2012, 09:17 PM

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He found it odd what pain she desired along with the pleasure he gave her. Though he didn't find it very odd since the clawing on his thighs nearly sent him over the edge. She growled impatiently, a trait that made him adore her even more. His arms slid around her thighs, scooping her legs up around his waist easily. She wasn't heavy at all.

Turning, he planted her back against some rough bark of a tree and bit into her neck until just before blood might of been drawn. He pulled away just to stare at her a bit, teasingly letting his member align and prod her. He knew she wanted it now, and so did he, but the game had to keep up its interesting pace and now that he'd been her toy she would be his. He knew the bark would scratch her, helping the painful pleasure she desired and he knew he could satisfy her. But would she keep up the satisfaction she seemed to be able to give?

Amy Sunders · 04-10-2012, 11:49 AM

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OOC you be lucky, almost misplace this thread

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Hoisted up Amy wrapped around his body. She clung tightly, fiercely meeting his dark eyes with her own chilly ones. An inferno could be seen inside, anger and hate and lust, with an overwhelming pride carrying it all. Pressed into a tree Amy could feel the rough bark digging in. A pleased moan escaped her, claws digging into his back. That wasn't enough. She trailed it down his body, tearing through flesh before coming back up to his shoulders, gripping around him.

He pulled back, eyes just staring at her. What was he thinking? She didn't want a gentle lover, someone with compassion. Then again, with both of them raring to go the torment was just so exquisite, rubbing against her, promising without granting. She couldn't even pull herself forward, pinned as she was. Growling she squirmed around, rubbing herself against him the best she could, jaws open as she panted, threatening to bite whatever came close enough.

Toby · 04-11-2012, 07:38 PM

OOC – Finish this up soon, eh? And check your inbox on Amy or Terra! Big Grin

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She was worming about, attempting to get more of his shaft into her. He gave a cruel smile of satisfaction and he heard her growl loudly ready to bite. "Easy, babe." He pressed farther into her quickly, shoving his full length in trying to surprise her. The shove would cause her to scrape her skin on the rough bark of the tree, blood emerging from the new cuts. Instead of avoiding her fangs, ready to snap shut on him, he kept up his shoving and moved to bite down on her shoulder.

The bite wasn't gentle, yet not deep enough to leave a real problem. Blood trickled into his mouth after a bit and tasted of copper on his tongue. He pulled away, still shoving as hard as he could as quick. Usually he did this brutality when he was punishing a disobedient girl who fought him back. Now he was rewarding one of the hottest females he'd ever been with in this way. Covering up a whine of pleasure he let out a low growl and his tongue hung out as he panted and shoved in, out, in, out.

Amy Sunders · 04-11-2012, 08:01 PM

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OOC that is awesome! love the dead guy in the background XD and ya, sounds good. finish the sex with yours then toby?

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He entered her, rough and quick, pushing her against the tree even harder. Her back was torn lightly, but she didn't care, teeth sinking down into his arm. Her shoulder was bit as well, the mix of blood now in the air with the smell of sex. He tasted good, almost bitter with the dark thick blood that coursed through. She growled happily at his rough movements, hitting her hard, actually filling her and giving her the deep level of satisfaction that she craved.

Occasionally he jolted her sweet spot, resulting in her clawing his back, growling with new found ferociousness. She leaned in, kissing him, tasting the blood that was still on his lips. The pure pleasure of this, of being with him and feeling the rocking through her body. She wasn't a gentle creature, but neither was he, both finding a form of completeness in this rough nature.

Toby · 04-11-2012, 09:28 PM

OOC – I think he's in love. Tongue

And I hope how I started Toby with you against Fang is alright.

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He was giving low grunts and growls of pleasure while she reacted well to his body. The two were biting and clawing and thrusting and soon her lips were on his. His response was a passionate, blood filled kiss that might gross others out but to him he found like she was an angel. The best part of this angel, however, was that devil horns held up her halo. The thrusting continued. The pleasure climaxed. Soon he was expanding to fill her some more. In amazement Fang soon came to a solid conclusion...

She was the closest thing to perfection for a guy like him.

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Toby awoke in a puddle of blood. Mixed blood. One scent matching his, the other smelling of a female. What was going on? He squinted through the morning light. How long had Fang messed with who ever the girl was? That's when he got the feeling of a body next to his. His head shifted and there lay a woman. Blonde pony tail, most of her hair having fallen down due to movement, blonde fur. The most striking feature being her body was covered in blood caught Toby's attention the most. His eyes drifted to his own naked self. Her blood. His blood. It littered his body in small cuts and hand prints.

A bit of shock set in, it was something he'd never had expected to wake up to. Despite his other personality's tendencies he would never have guessed to see an equal amount of blood spill. He slowly lifted the girl to lay on the ground and not his arm, standing up to test out his walking ability. That's when he smelled the body. It was a day old wolf, probably a young loner, bloody and dead a few yards away. Bugs and birds munching on it for breakfast, the corpse had been attacked and slit at the throat. Actually, he squinted his black eyes to the creature, Its throat seems to have been disattached.

He swallowed hard. Was this his body's work? Was he capable of hosting such a monster? He looked the woman back over again to address her injuries. Nothing seemed deep. Nothing seemed permanent. His muscles were stiff, his fur dried in their blood. What had happened here?

Amy Sunders · 04-11-2012, 09:59 PM

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Amy groaned softly as she was shifted. The warmth withdrew, disappointing for her. Amy curled up, shivering slightly. She wasn't wearing clothes. That wasn't too unusual by itself, but combined with the fact that she was in optime form was very strange. Amy opened her eyes, thinking about what had happened. The delicious scent of blood and sex filled the air. Oh yes, that wonderful wolf she'd met yesterday, Fang. That had been incredible.

Stretching she sat up, looking over to see Fang staring at the dead wolf. His gaze turned back to her, examining her body. Shifting around to a more sensuous pose she smiled up at him. Didn't get your fill last night? Amy stood up, walking over to where Fang was, confident in her movements. Amy examined his body, noting the various cuts. If she deepened that one on his arm that would be enough to mark him as belonging to her. She stretched out to touch him, ready to make the shallow bite into a scar.

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