Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)
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				Title: <strong>Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>23-06-2012, 20:26:53</strong>
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				A simple cave mouth sat maybe fifty feet to the right of the village bathhouse, sealed by a pair of sturdy oak shutters, intended to keep pests or thieves out. The tunnel extends fifty feet in a straight line before widening into a large cavern, dotted with small alcoves, filled with food, linens and other such amenities. The cave served as a storage area and occasionally a prison. There was a single rack, designed to hold someone up to ten feet tall, with adjustable bands for the wrists and ankles. There were also several manacles lying stacked in one of the alcoves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 03:05:11</strong>
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				He made sure to keep Ash conscious; he wanted the female to be awake and cognizant of what was going to happen to her. <br><br>Eventually, she would find herself in an area that was likely to be more familiar to her than he, and where she would be unceremoniously dumped on the floor.&nbsp; Crouching down, Ixilthuth considered her for several short seconds, before his tentacles lashed out at her again; this time, they moved to twine around whatever clothes she was wearing, and outright rip them off from her, to make her completely exposed before him. <br><br>The poor cat-girl would be able to practically smell the lust and desire seeping out of his pores. If she were to look between his legs, she might see something stirring, some movement; obsidian black like the rest of him, his member stirred into its erect state. Seven or eight inches long, it seemed, with a flaring tip and which was covered in dozens of small bumps. Below that, their was something odder; something clearly not human. He apparently had a dozen testicles, but these were quite small, and the whole of it had the appearance of a bowl of grapes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 03:45:24</strong>
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				Ash squirmed relentlessly in the beasts grip she had to get away, the tales of what these things could do to people&nbsp; became a all too sudden reality for the young feline, some of the more rampant females would even welcome and enjoy it, but ash was not one of those girls. She tried to remember the path that was taken as they desended into the cellar, but white dots blurred her vision, she was still able to breath but it was still too difficult for her to cry out as she had to battle for every breath. <br><br>With a thud she landed on the floor. Fear was apparent in her eyes as she finnaly had the chance to look at the creature in its entirity, her instinct causing her to back away, but as she began to turn, the tentacles assaulted her again. Lashing inside her clothing before tearing back, her cloths ripping at the seams, in a flight attempt she pressed her hands to hold any remaining clothing over her private areas. Not that it was going to help her. Her senses&nbsp; being entirely overwhelmed by this beasts aroma's her chest pulsed in and out roughly with each breath, still just now getting the chance to get her breath back after the choking she suffered down here. Her eye's trying to divert down to the aroused apendage but her mind refused to look at it, feeling as if she pretended it wasn't there it wouldn't be used. "Please... Please no, no don't" She whimpered, already confirming to herself that her plea's fell on deaf ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 03:52:45</strong>
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				The creature watched her, perhaps curious, perhaps something else entirely. Facial expressions were ahrd to understand on this creature, even if it looked human-ish. <br><br>With a low, long, rumbling sound that was something between a purr and a growl, the creature stalked closer to her. His tentacles, after removing all but mere scraps of cloth that she desperately hung onto, would move to wrap around her again.<br><br>This time, it was her wrists being bound, one tentacle coiling around each, and holding her firmly. He would yank her, as if she were a rag doll, close to him, whereupon his third tentacle would lash out and wrap around her ankles, binding her legs so she could not run.<br><br>Her wrists would be released at that point, and she would be left prone in front of him. As he moved to stand above her on all fours, his member would begin to rub along thigh; it's actually hard to tell if he is, perhaps,t easing her, or just having a bit of difficulty of finding where he wants to be.&nbsp; Perhaps their was even some small amount of niceness here, as he gave the cat-girl time to prepare herself to be violated. Or, perhaps, he wanted to relish in the fear she might, understandably, be feeling right at this moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:06:14</strong>
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				For the short stalemate, Ash tried to read her assailant, was it listening to her pleas? Was she going to be spared? She had dared to hope, for them to be quashed right away as his low growl and his approached alarmed her, every fibre of her body screaming to run, but her legs refused to listen. <br><br>With a pathetic yelp the remains of her clothing fell away, her hands being unfairly pulled away, any remaining modesty she had from the rags was now gone, her entire lithe body was on expobhition for the creature. the sockets in her shoulder ached from the sudden pull and continued to pulse in complaint. Which was very quickly followed by the entire front of her body as her ankles were pulled out from under her, landing face first into the ground. In a few moments she tried to sit up, but from her angle she could only feel the beast above her, she wanted to crawl away but her ankles remained bound by him. She had to escape but there was no way, this was the stuff of nightmares, the evil of old and shadow returning to violate her innocent form. The only thing she could do in this situation was whimper weakly, her vision becoming clouded by tears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:12:18</strong>
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				And does the creature show any sign of remorse, any sign of caring, that he has drawn water from her eyes? Not a bit. Cry she may, but it does not stay his member from finding the place it must be. A huffing grunt, would precede the sharp and sudden pain she'd feel as his member none-too-gently pushed all the way into her.<br><br>As he was fully engulfed by her, he seemed to take a few seconds to luxuriate in the feeling of her warm tightness. But soon, his hands move to her wrists, keeping her firmly and truly pinned down, and he began to pull out. Just as the tip was about to slip free, she'd find him plunging back into her, in a fast, but steady pace.<br><br>Cry she might, but the sound above her is one she knows well; it's purring. Happiness. Joy. Pleasure. The hell-spawned thing above her was thoroughly enjoying himself, and planned to for quite some time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:26:55</strong>
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				With a grimmance Ash tried to brace as the large apendage sunk its way into her, tearing through her virginity and her dignity with one violent push, with a loud scream she tried to wriggle away from the creature, her insides feeling like they are going to explode from the pain of her first invading apendage inside her, she had hoped she would first be taken by someone she loved, not some tentacle creature... The situation just driving her to further attempt to escape the event, clawing at the ground she tried to pull herself away, but the tentacles around her ankles and now her wrists kept her stuck under the heavy creature she was now entirely at his mercy, but she continued to wriggle and struggle from her him, her cries and hiss's complimenting the agony of her situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:35:49</strong>
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				Growls occasionally work their way into the sounds that come from the beast; always punctuating a moment of her struggle, which is always followed by some degree of violence against her. <br><br>While using his hands to help keep her pinned down, his two free tentacles would latch onto her breasts; little suckers at the end seemed specifically designed to hold onto things, and now, she would find those suckers firmly affixed to her breasts. Especially, her nipples seemed to be getting attention, as they are roughly fondled by the coarse, somewhat rubbery, tentacles. This, much as one might expect, is quite rough; especially if she was unused to such stimuli. Even if such movements might ordinarily arouse pleasure in her, she would likely find this painful.<br><br>And, as it goes without saying, his cock continues to mercilessly slide in and out of her pussy. The flared tip stretches her the most, but when he's fully embedded in her, she'd be able to feel the bumps pressing against her walls, providing a rough, uneven additional stimulus. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:47:01</strong>
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				Ash's body was starting to ache considerably, the more she resisted the more it hurt, but the more it hurt the more she resisted. Her mind knew she should stop and give in, but her instinct to keep fighting back against the creature was still winning out. A small trickle of her lifeblood was finnaly starting to be joined by her natural moistures, the lubrication although did not entirely cover her insides, it aliveated some of the pain. But the repreive was short as the tentacles found their way to her breasts, the nubs visiously fonding her nipples until they were red and sore from the attention. Once against she tried to fight against the beast, her own cries and whimpers growing louder in ferocity&nbsp; her body lashing out against him, her tail trying to whip the damn beast in a vain attempt to force him off of her. Before her body started to accept it and even enjoy it, she had to save her dignity somehow, she refused to enjoy this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 04:54:55</strong>
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				As her struggles continue to grow, she would find his purring gradually diminishing, replaced by growling. A growl that slowly rises into a crescendo, as he opens his mouth, and presses his teeth against the back of her neck.<br><br>He does not bite her. But, she can feel the prick of his sharp teeth; teeth mostly meant for ripping up meat. It was a sort of threat, a way of telling her to calm down or else.&nbsp; It was ultimately in her best interest as well; the sooner he could get off, the sooner he'd be off of her. But, struggles lead to pauses, and pauses mean he just needs more time to finish the deed.<br><br>Even as the nipples become red, tender, and far too sensitive, he does not seem to let up. Perhaps it was a punishment for her continued fighting. At this point, if she had been capable of it, she'd likely be producing milk from the sheer pressure of the sucking appendages. <br><br>His long, thick tongue would flick out across one of her ears. As he felt himself growing closer to release, she'd notice his pace increasing, and losing some of its rhythm. She'd also start to be ground against the floor because of the intensity of his thrusts; enough to be painful, but not to leave anything beyond, perhaps, a rash. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 05:17:21</strong>
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				Her instinctual side had finnaly started to becoming cowed the dominant creature was appealing to her submissive nature by going for her ear and nibbling at her neck. But she still refused to allow herself to enjoy it, she had her dignity, if he was just going to do this and go, then so be it. She just had to hope she wouldn't become pregnant because of all this. <br><br>With each increasingly rough thrust, she cried out in pain, the impact causing her body to rock forward each time.&nbsp; Her entire will to fight now forced down by the submissive instinct of her feral blood, begging for the end. She just grit in pain, her breasts now leaking fluids like her private region, just a sign of her own fertility, whimpering to herself it could be made out "please don't impregnate me! Please!" until the pain of his attention made everything she tried to blurt out ineligable.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 05:28:12</strong>
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				He hissed at her, his tongue once more flicking across the ear, before he pulled his head away from her. he let out something akin to a grumbling purr as he began to spasm within her.<br><br>He buried himself fully within the girl, like so many times before, only this time, he does not move. He just intensely holds her down, harder than even, unwilling to let her even try to escape before he was done filling her. <br><br>His testicles visibly expand, then contract, as he floods her, his tainted seed shooting straight into her womb.&nbsp; She would be filled nearly to bursting, the viscous fluid leaking out around his member. As he finally pulls himself free of her, some of the slimy filth comes out with him, but most of it is left inside her, giving her an uncomfortable fullness that she may very well never experience again.<br><br>She will likely end up leaking more of it out, over the next hour or so, simply because of the sheer quantity.&nbsp; But, it's incredibly unlikely she could ever fully purge herself of the seed. <br><br>It is only now that he is complete, that he deigns to retract his tentacles into the resting spot in his shoulder. He steps away from her, leaving her finally freed. He circles around her, watching her, not yet leaving. He breathes heavily, perhaps winded from the activity. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 05:40:38</strong>
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				Ash was incredibly frightened, she didn't know what was going to happen, just that this creature was getting more and more violent and rough with her. Until he finnaly chose to climax inside of her, For a moment she didn't know what was going on, he just seemed to have stopped. But finnaly she felt a torrent of fluid entering her body, heating up her insides as her womb began to stretch under the sheer load of the creatures seed. She begged for it to end, but it didn't for a long time, her tummy now was a raised bump from her position as her insides stretched far too quickly and cried out in pain. Finnaly his injection was over and he pulled out, some of the seed coming out with it. <br><br>She looked at him in despair as he finnaly got off of her. Tears staining her eyes before she crawled up into a ball, her face now dangerously close to her dripping nether regions. Which slowly began to filter out of her pussy and pool between her legs. her stomach and aching breasts lightly pressed against eachother, even though it looked like her body could curl even further. But she didn't because of the pressure of her three growing lumps on her front.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 17:12:02</strong>
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				He watched the cat girl for several moments, before his attention went down to his shrinking member. he gave it a few shakes, some of his seed spattering to the ground, as it still hung onto him. <br><br>But, just as she might think he's lost interest, the beast raises its head back up, and its eyes narrow and focus on her. Her stomach, specifically. Again, comes the purring sound of what must be self-satisfaction.&nbsp; He leans in closer to her, his long tongue darting out to flick across her ear once more. <br><br>Then, it seemed finally ready to move on. It just leaves her there, and turns about, to skulk off.&nbsp; First, to find water, to bathe, rehydrate himself. Then it was off to find more.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Village Underground Storage (Ex Fantasy Roleplay)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 17:19:07</strong>
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				Ash winched as the beast's tounge lashed against her sensative ear, the moisture really messing with her sense of hearing. She didn't want to look at it, her increasing fustration from what just happened to her, she had to try and empty her system somehow. Standing up on all fours she growled to the creature as it turned. Her sense of self starting to be lost to her instinct, her stomach was still uncomfortably full. With a loud shreik she forced her lower body to alter to her more feline form, the shape changing effect forcing the majority of the beasts seed&nbsp; out of her womb, which now began to pool between her legs. With her form slowly returning to her humanoid form, but the beastial look in her eye's remained as they remain trained on the beast as it left her like trash. When she had the chance she would do anything to escape from this... thing.
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