The Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist [Inkidu & GingerBread]
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				Title: <strong>The Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist [Inkidu &amp; GingerBread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 00:26:39</strong>
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				Kyrthi ran through the woods looking for someone to help. She knew leaving the monastery was a bad idea, but Chirku wanted to go flying, and then she took a hunters arrow through the wing for her trouble. The silver dragon in the flowing robes sniffed the air. There was someone but it smelled human. Humans weren't to be trusted, but... Chirku was in trouble...<br><br>Moaning softly she broke through to the clearing. She was a tall statuesque dragon. She stood like a woman with wide hips, a narrow waist and a full bosom. Her tail shifted impatiently. She had an angular face that would have looked severe if it weren't for being a female. She wore flowing robes bound over the front. Dragons didn't do well with things that covered their upper backs and shoulders. It flowed down around her legs splitting at her tail and her rather shapely bottom. She was also covered in various loops of prayer beads. <br><br>She found the human she sniffed out. Her green eyes appraised him quickly. He didn't look violent. Male humans could be violent. Her clawed feet dug furrows in the earth as she dashed to him. "Please!" She stopped about five feet away and clasped her hands. "Human, I need your help! My friend, she crashed, and I can't carry her back by myself. She's unconscious and we need to get her to the healer." <br><br>They weren't supposed to talk with people on the outside. They often hunted her kind and the others for their body parts. They'd all heard the horror stories, but without help Chirku was her friend, her lover... the elders would understand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist [Inkidu &amp; GingerBread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 02:25:29</strong>
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				Last night had been another night gone by too fast. He didn't even remember what had happened. It was blank. Neither did he know how he came to this clearing. He supposed he stumbled out there when he was drunk. The only problem now was that he didn't know how far he was from the closest town. Opening his eyes groggily, he stretched in the grass and pulled out his matchbox and one of his home-made cigarettes from his pocket. The smoke wafted itself gently up into the air.<br><br>He was an average height, five seven. He was also very lean for someone who drank and smoked a lot. He had a bit of black scruff on his face that was the same color as the hair on his head. It was wild and mangy and too long for a man. Right at that moment, it was full of dirt and leaves. He smelled like vodka and cigarette smoke. It was just another weekend for Zalan, though.<br><br>He heard her soft yet firm voice, and started to sit up. Zalan wasn't sure what he was expecting, but it certainly wasn't a dragon. They were rare to have a glance of, let alone running towards humans.<br><br>"A crash?" He said, getting on one knee in an attempt to stand up. But his head throbbed, making him wince. Still, he pushed forward and stood, even with a hangover putting him into a clinch. Making his way towards her, he tried to make sense of what she was saying through his dazed stupor. He stumbled, but then quickly turned it into a fast stride. "In a carriage?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist [Inkidu &amp; GingerBread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 05:28:52</strong>
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				"What? No." She made a moaning noise. "Come on." She was frantic. Dragons were certainly stronger than humans, but the order was peaceful, and it was not its way to force others into its bidding. Kythi didn't like the smell of the man. He smelled like someone set a brewery ablaze, and he was coated in the smoke of the inferno for good measure.<br><br>The Spirit worked in many ways. Often they were obtuse. That didn't mean Kythi had to like it. "We were flying and she caught a bolt in the wing. She crashed and there's blood and she's unconscious. I need your help, please!" The dragoness would quickly become impatient. In a huff she turned with a swish of her tail and took off back towards her fallen partner. <br><br>She didn't need some smelly vagrant's help. She'd find some other way. Maybe she could make some kind of sled and drag her friend back. She left the drunkard to his own whims, more worried over her lover. She left a large enough trail that the man could find it even with his hangover. The silver dragon knelt beside her partner and fussed over her. Unlike Kythi Chirku was beautiful and obsidian with eyes like gold coins. She was quite as curvaceous as Kythi, not that might matter to a human who was used to human-women proportions. Her pink and white kimono-like robe was torn and muddy. One of her wings was bent oddly, obviously broken. <br><br>The silver dragon began lashing together pieces of fallen timber with green vines. She managed to get her compatriot onto it, but it sank too much in the loamy, muddy soil because of the perpetual mist in the valley. The beautiful silver dragon wailed in sorrow and frustration. Pearly tears ran down her face. What was she going to do?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist [Inkidu &amp; GingerBread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 07:10:17</strong>
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				Zalan ran after her. He made his way through the brush when he saw the dragon woman hurry away. He knew what a bolt could do to a body. He'd seen it happen before. All he could hope for is that there wasn't too much blood lost, and that a bone shard hadn't pierced any vital organs on the fall. In this area, he'd been an expert at one point. But now he was rusty and unsure of his ability to mend once more. But at least he could try and use what he knew.<br><br>Running seemed to sober him up. The throbbing headache was still there, but the endorphin in his head was acting as a natural painkiller. Essentially, he was sobering up.<br><br>When he made it to where obsidian dragon was, the silver dragon had made a makeshift sled, and was trying to pull her friend out of the mud, and not doing a very good job. Climbing down into the worst of the mud, he grabbed the bottom of the sled and helped her lift it up and out. "Comon! Let's get her to some drier land."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 13:08:38</strong>
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				Kythi was at a loss for words when the drunkard showed up and began helping her. With his aide the sled became more of a stretcher and the going became much easier, if not cleaner. The permanent mist that sat low in the valley made everything wet to some degree, so dry land was at a premium. The dragon didn't care. Now it was a straight line home to the healers. They would see to the obsidian dragon. <br><br>"Just follow me." Impatience was clear in her voice. They walked mostly north by northeast. If the dragoness knew where she was going in the thick mist she didn't let on. However, in the late morning sunlight some large shape began to appear. At first it looked like a wall, and then there were buildings rising up beyond the wall, and soon terraces became apparent. It was a large sprawling structure that seemed to appear out of nowhere.<br><br>The silver dragon let out a sigh and headed for what looked to be a large pair of double doors. She pounded on it with her fist and two feline women opened the doors. They were armed with simple weapons one had a pair of tonfa and the other a staff. One looked like a walking womanly tiger and the other a lioness.<br><br>"Kythi? What happened?" Kythi spent a small time explaining their situation and several women in white robes came and took away the injured dragon. More guards came and took away the human. All female they weren't pushy it was more like they were escorting him. They walked up the stairs toward the heart of the massive monastery. It would take sever minutes to reach the large central building.<br><br>They walked him into what looked like a meeting room and about seven females sat on cushions appraising the young man. One, a silver fox rose and bowed deeply. She was modestly dressed, but it didn't hide any of her femininity. <br><br>"We are at a crossroads, human." She said politely. "Never before has a human been within the Sanctuary Hidden in the Mist. Your kind have proven violent and unrepentant. However, you are, it seems, not without mercy. We do not kill here, but we are wary to allow you to remain in our peace midst. We also cannot let you leave, lest you tell others."<br><br>It has not taken us long to deliberate on the matter as there is only one course of action open to us. We must ask, are you willing to renounce your old life and seek enlightenment with the Spirit?" Yes, he was being put on the spot, but as the fox said. Their path had been laid out before them. "Perhaps you have noticed that men are few and far between here. You would make but a dozen within hundreds. Men are important for some of our rituals."<br><br>She sniffed and wrinkled her nose, "However, I believe if you did choose we would have much work to do on your current condition. This is a place of purity. I can sense that your pathways are obstructed, with material vices and old emotional burdens. I offer you a chance at piece and happiness." She bowed again. It wasn't important that they know his name, the fact that he just existed was enough for the elders <br><br>The women, looked on. They would not enslave this young man, but they would not submit to him either. The feeling of serenity was almost palpable.
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 21:47:25</strong>
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				It was a bit of the walk, and such a tall women was a heavy load. But they finally came to the Sanctuary, and he couldn't help but admire the architecture. Whoever built these tall walls must have been very important.<br><br>Zalan half expected to be either rewarded or locked up for his help. But instead of either, he was lead up some stairs, and into some sort of main room where seven other furry women sat. He hadn't expected one of them to stand up and bow to him, and he couldn't help but instinctively bow back in respect.<br><br>Then they asked him to join their religion, and for a moment he was flabbergasted. They'd just up and asked him to stay and be a part of their culture. It was... kind of nice, actually. Sure, he was being forced to stay, but he hadn't had a permanent home since....<br><br>"Who's the spirit?" He felt the need for more information before he'd agree to anything. If he had to join a cult that would make him do weird shit, he was out no matter what.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 22:14:58</strong>
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				"Ah, yes. The Spirit is the Spirit of life. We choose to celebrate it with love in all its forms. However, know that you set off on a path of enlightenment. The use of mind-altering substances is not permitted." It was obvious the vulpine woman could smell the alcohol on him. She opened her hand and gestured. "Do you understand energy and how it moves it through the body?"<br><br>She waited for him to say something to the positive or negative in that regard. It wasn't uncommon for men and women of any race to learn to focus their energy and do truly amazing things. Here they used it to enhance the love and connection they had with one another. "Yes, but the spirit is the energy that connects us all. We seek a path of peace and understanding. This is why we are extending you this opportunity."<br><br>While this conversation was going on a slender ferret-woman came in in a cleavage bearing kimono with a tray bearing a teapot. She poured it into a little cup before backing away. <br><br>The fox spoke again, "So, before you is a purifying tea. It will push all of the toxins from your body in one day, but it will not be pleasant. If you chose our path there will be many trials, but it will be rewarding. If you refuse the tea... well... we'll think of some form of exile for you, but we do hope you will consider our proposal."
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>04-10-2013, 20:28:19</strong>
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				He couldn't help but admire the ferret-woman. Like all of the girls here, she was gorgeous. She had the right curves in the right places.<br><br>Maybe there was a voice in the back of his head, or maybe it was the threat of becoming an exile, but Zalan decided to take the tea and downed it. It was hot and smooth. It tasted a bit like green tea, but not quite either. It was warm in his stomach, but different from liquor. It was calming, not rough like vodka. It was rich with something that at least resembled sugar.<br><br>Then the pain started. A numb feeling in his gut told him that a terrible thing was coming. He gave the cup back to the beautiful ferret woman. Clutching his gut, he gave a low moan. His joins started to hurt with a sharp pain. It was like being stabbed all over again.<br><br>"I don't - ugh - I don't feel good."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-10-2013, 00:25:45</strong>
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				The tea would open his energy and flush his system. He wouldn't have long to feel terrible because he would be put into a deep dreamless sleep. The silver fox motioned and the ferret and Kythi put him on a stretcher and carried him down the steps toward the baths. It was a large complex and it also house what they designated the infirmary. <br><br>All in all he would be out two days. His body coming up from a dormant sleep. He was cared for but he would wake with the beginnings of a beard and in need of a bath. The ferret was the first to see him awake, and as bad as he looked... and smelled he would probably be feeling the best he had in years. <br><br>"Hello, initiate, I am Affa, what is your name?" She wiped his brow with a cool cloth. "Come, strip and I will go bathe you." She was cheery and she expected him to come. "Perhaps you'll get your first lesson... if you're good..." She cocked a hip to tempt him further into the open hot spring. She shed her kimono and he would get a good view of her impressive bottom covered in soft sable fur. <br><br>The water was warm and inviting, and Affa would sit him down and begin lathering a shaving brush. She gestured with a straight razor. "Hold still, please. I'm very good, but we don't want any accidents."<br><br>While she shave his face clean she asked if he knew about chi and energy. That way she could ask him if his pathways were clear. If he couldn't he would learn. The ferret hummed a soft song while she worked.
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>06-10-2013, 00:29:23</strong>
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				Zalan's eyes opened slowly when he felt the cloth on his head. It felt like there was a weight on his head, and the light made his eyes hurt. He moaned quietly as he stood up. But, behind all the pain, there was a moment of clarity. He didn't feel hungover, just tired and sick.<br><br>"Zalan," He replied to the question. He couldn't help but look at her body as she walked away. She had fantastic curves, and the way she walked was entrancing.<br><br>He gave a relaxed sigh whenever he felt the water start to envelop his body. All his aches and pains started to disappear in the bath, and he leaned back against the edge of the spring.<br><br>"No, I don't know much about chi. I've only heard the word, I'm sorry to say. I heard people can fly when they know how to use chi, I think. Or something like that."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>06-10-2013, 01:28:18</strong>
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				She giggled, "I suppose it's possible, but we don't do that here. We focus on the internal harmonies. Stronger bodies, strong minds, stronger souls." She&nbsp; finished shaving the handsome human. He was probably too tired to realize that a beautiful naked woman was pressed against him doting on him. Affa gently washed his face. <br><br>"We'll get you something to eat next I think." She wondered how Zalan would do now that he didn't have his vices to rely on. They did not consume alcohol, they didn't eat meat. They were that pacifist. They didn't fear harming something by accident or anything, but they did not seek to harm any living being.<br><br>"How are you feeling?" She put her hand to his forehead to make sure he wasn't running a fever. "I'm going to leave you here so I can fetch you your robes. Don't go anywhere now." She rose from the water and slipped on her robes. She didn't take long. She returned with blue and gray robes for him to wear, with appropriate small clothes. <br><br>"Are you hungry?" She tilted her head. 
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 03:27:57</strong>
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				Zalan nodded towards her as she walked away, and relaxed in the water while she was gone. During that short time, he started to reflect for a moment on his decisions. He felt extraordinarily well, and could tell he looked even better in the reflection of his water. It'd been such a long time since he'd seen his handsome, clean-shaven face. About five years now. When he concentrated, he could still hear the clashing metal, feel the men's wet blood, and smell the burn flesh. For a moment, he had to hold his wrist to keep from shaking.<br><br>Her question broke the trance, and he quickly turned his head back to her. "Y-Yeah. I could go for something good," he said, stepping out of the water and putting on the clothing. The robe was soft and clung to his wet skin nicely. "Where do we eat?"
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 16:55:46</strong>
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				"We're eating out in the garden since it's such a nice day, when it rains we move inside." Affa walked with him toward the coImmissary. What he saw was probably a few hundred various beings. All animals, he was the only human. There were some males, a few equines, a lupine or two, but for the most part the ratio seemed like twenty-to-one. Affa smiled, "It is a large monastery." She seemed to pick up on him. She took him to the stone stoves and dished him up some legumes and a fresh salad. <br><br>It was a meatless diet, but it was complete and the food looked plentiful. "There are ten sleeping rooms. There is one man to each room. Thankfully we only had nine men." She said it like it was off hand, "Obviously, women are the majority... you don't have a problem with that do you?" He wouldn't get very far if he did. <br><br>"You will sleep with about twenty women more or less. You are the male element to their female. You are to see that they are happy, and in return they will make you very happy." She lowered her eyes, "I am a resident of that lodge as well... as is Kythi. "Your trainings will begin tomorrow I imagine. Our lodge's doctor would want to clear you first, but today is the day of rest anyway... perhaps you will enjoy it." <br><br>She smirked, "I'm going to go and report to the elders. You may wander around. Anyone will help you if you get lost." She left quietly talking to a few other on her way out. 
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 21:56:52</strong>
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				Zalan shook his head. "No, that wouldn't be a problem. I was raised in a brothel, so I'm used to being one of the only men here." He wasn't sure how he felt about the vegetarian only diet, but it wasn't just a salad. There were luscious fruits, many he'd hadn't had in many years. They were tasty, and he eagerly ate it up.<br><br>Then she said something about sex. It made him choke for a second, and he turned too look at Affa in amazement. "Sleep with? You --- you mean sex, right?"<br><br>He got up after he finished eating a few minutes after she left, with the thought of sex still on his mind. He didn't know where to go first, though, so he decided to go through the first door he could find. When he came out on the other side, he found himself in a long hall with doors on each side of them. It looked to be something like a dormitory.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 20:13:27</strong>
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				"Oh no, I didn't mean sex. Well, there will be that, but not every night. I was just telling you about your roommates." Affa giggled at bit before leaving. Zalan would notice that other wore blue rubes like him, and some other wore robes of different colors. <br><br>When he walked into the first dormitory he would be accosted by a lady fox of golden fur and brown robes. "Oh, hello there." She was carrying sleeping mats. "If you're looking for your dorm it's directly across from this one across the stream. Look for the blue markings. Things are color-coordinated here. Not that you can't visit anywhere you want... I just assumed... being new, you were lost."<br><br>"I'm, Izu, by the way. Do... do you think you could give me a hand." She was a little slimmer than the curvaceous fare he'd seen so far, but still quite womanly. "These things are heavy."
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>09-10-2013, 21:37:41</strong>
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				"Thanks." He said, moving over to the fox and taking a hand of the mats for her. Each mat was heavy on his shoulder, but he was feeling good otherwise.<br><br>He snuck in a few glances of her body when she wasn't looking. Her breasts weren't as big and she didn't have as many curves, but her body was as amazing as any other woman's in the sanctuary. "I wasn't sure of how things work around here, to be honest. It seems like so much of my life changed almost overnight. Where do these need to go?
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>12-10-2013, 00:38:34</strong>
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				"I know," she said, "you're the first human to ever find this place, and by all the rumor and gossip it was much by accident." The golden vixen walked him to where they had to go. "They don't have to go far. Just to the sleeping room. We're going ahead and getting them out so it won't be so difficult in the dark."<br><br>"Where are you from?" She asked. "We're aware of humans, but we have hardly interacted with them. This monastery is completely self-sufficient. We have gardens and water. We make our own things. You'll have much to do during the days." She explained that in the coming days they would find what he was good and he would do that between lessons in spirituality and ritual.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>13-10-2013, 19:55:21</strong>
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				"It kind of was. It's still a bit fuzzy what exactly happened, but I remember helping a dragon-lady get back to the sanctuary," He walked with her to the sleeping room, and helped her put them where they needed to go. "Now I'm just wandering around, trying to learn the place and the culture. I've never even heard of a sanctuary in this place."<br><br>"I've been travelling for awhile, so I'm not really from anywhere, I guess." He looked outside the window for a moment, and glanced at the lovely garden. "I remember growing up in Westire, but that was such a long time ago that I don't remember how to get there now. It was a small village, and I don't even know if it's still standing, especially not after the civil war."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>18-10-2013, 17:58:40</strong>
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				"Well, I don't know that place, so you must have traveled far... though... actually not many of us younger people know much of the world outside of the sanctuary." She flicked her tail. "Her sharp, predatory eyes softened. "You don't have to worry anymore, Zalan. This is a place of peace, joy, and healing. Follow our ways and you will feel better."<br><br>Izu smiled and pulled him into a warm hug. She held him tight. "Don't worry so much, strive for peace in the embrace of the Spirit." She slipped her robe from the top part of her body exposing her firm breasts. "Don't worry, you might be having most of your rituals with the blue robes, but this is a community. That's more for logistics anyway. "Close your eyes, Zalan and let me free your energies."<br><br>The golden-furred fox guided him down to the floor and bade him close his eyes. "Don't focus on the visual, focus on what you feel inside." She opened his robe slowly and put kisses down his front. Even as barely an initiate herself the trouble that rolled off the man was evident. Izu doubted she could make him forget, but it wasn't about forgetting it was about acceptance. Her mouth found his manhood and she began licking&nbsp; it, shushing him, soothing him. <br><br>"Don't speak," she said, "feel." She ran her tongue over Zalan's cock until it was hard. There was very little actual eroticism, but a surprising amount of loving care and intimacy. "Feel me, kiss me, you don't need to see." She slowly lowered herself onto the human, feeling her sex separate willingly with a little gasp. She draped her body over his simply resting atop him, "Do not move until you think we can be one." She ran her hands the length of his body. He was fine physically, emotionally he was basically crippled.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>GingerBread</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 00:00:59</strong>
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				He'd seen that look in her eyes before. It was the same look he'd seen in five women before, so he wasn't entirely surprised whenever he found himself on the ground. The soft kisses on his body made Zalan shiver. Keeping his eyes closed was the best thing he could have done Everything was heightened by his extra senses.<br><br>A brush from her lips.<br><br>Her soft whispers.<br><br>The raspy breathing from his own mouth.<br><br>He groaned whenever she licked his manhood. The sensitive tip was made him rock hard, and Izu's skill didn't hurt. When she stopped, he almost opened his eyes, but then he felt the warmth of her womanhood grab onto him tightly. She lied her body on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around her body. "Gods. You have the greatest body I've ever felt."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 02:10:40</strong>
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				"Ssssh..." She kissed his ear, "words are meaningless." Words could only be noise when too people were trying to commune with the Spirit. Izu held the man inside of her. She let him fill her and complete her. She let Zalan feel his body move up and down as she began to work toward their mutual release of energy. A powerful release that would force their energies open past the physical contrainst that made it hard to commune with the universe around them.<br><br>While one could reach enlightenment alone, it was their philosophy that enlightenment should be reached with the help of fellow beings. She put her hands on his chest and worked her thighs back and forth, small gasps of pleasure issued from her mouth. Her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying it immensely. She ran her hands up and down his chest. Her firm plump breasts were exposed to the air. A soft slapping began to fill the room as she began to pick up speed. 
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