<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7d/77/1b/7d771b7f62158a6100f618092e03705c.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Emile Dante</strong></strong><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open & Saku<br/>/Yuzuriha<br/><hr/><br/>Whatever the smug bitch did to him was interacting with whatever he was going thru. Clearly Saku was liking what she saw and sensed as she ran a finger over his chin, before he was .. tagged with that kinky tattoo. When he was kissed on his cheek, he tried to reciprocate with a kiss on her lips but she was more .. together than he was at the moment as he got up and followed her out thru crowds.<br/><br/>The Fantajizon might be prohibited but clearly everyone else in the cafe seemed to not care. There were at least seven couples necking and he watched in shock as one guy was slipping a hand into a girl’s pants as she pulled him into the bathroom. Saku’s hand pulled him out after her as he felt the budding horns continued to grow out of his scalp and his hair continued to grow out and cascade down his shoulders.<br/><br/>As he followed the golden eyed girl out of the cafe, he heard his pants split. Which was a good thing as he felt a twisting pain at the base of his spine. Then with a pop, a TAIL snaked out of the hole in his pants. He blinked as Saku pulled him out the doors.<br/><br/>“Okay.. where to now?” He asked sultry whisky rich voice that was definitely not his MALE voice. The tail settled into a flicking back and forth manner that made it hard for him to catch it and pull it in close to examine. Smooth like silk, blood red and ending in a heart shaped spade that had more flexility than he thought.<br/><br/>He just hoped he could hold out till they arrived at wherever Saku was leading them, unaware of the mayhem his aura was reading as they passed.