In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)
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				Title: <strong>In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katina Tarask</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 16:08:32</strong>
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				As Tama is dragged into a shard of the eidolon's body, it feels as if she's being plunged into a pool of water, yet in many ways that's how it felt coming to this world in the first place.<br><br>Looking around, the knight does not see cramped, confining walls of goo one would expect in a tiny cocoon; rather, she sees a deeper, thicker cloud of violet all around her.&nbsp; There is no up, there is no down, there is no roof nor ground; she floats freely in an infinite void, all her earthly possessions gone without a trace, nothing around to see but her own person, not even her host, who seems to have vanished.&nbsp; After a time, she realizes she can't even breathe, but thankfully, she doesn't need to.&nbsp; Yet, despite all this freedom, there is great resistance to her movements, not enough to paralyze her, yet enough to make her every shift incredibly slow.&nbsp; And while she floats, lost and defenseless, the fell presence that pervades this world grows ever stronger can be felt watching from every direction, including from within.<br><br>And then, she feels something.&nbsp; A gentle touch, caressing her rear.&nbsp; And another along her waist.&nbsp; And her back, and her upper arms, and her forearms.&nbsp; It feels like... hands?&nbsp; No, nothing so well formed.&nbsp; As she looks around, she sees what appears to be pads of warm, pulsing flesh from the void, dozens of them, simultaneously caressing her and dragging her deeper into oblivion.&nbsp; Moments later, the lady eidolon floats before her, her infinitely fine hair floating freely in the fluidic void, revealing an impossibly slender, flawless, crystalline figure with generous curves in a combination that seems like it should break any mere mortal.<br><br><strong>"As my little guest has fed me well, a proper host must feed her guest.&nbsp; But how shall we fill that little hole?"</strong>&nbsp; She runs an icy-cold finger in circles about Tama's heart.&nbsp; <strong>"Perhaps a shard of madness, to give her purpose?"</strong>&nbsp; At the word, her captive feels a fire raging inside of her, a clarity, a perfect understanding of the need to destroy and devour all that is, was, and ever shall be, yet as soon as it arrives, it leaves once more leaving only agonizing emptiness behind.&nbsp; <strong>"Perhaps a shard of my own will, to burn away your mortal trappings, that you may be reborn a being greater than she could ever imagine?"</strong>&nbsp; Next, Tama feels an indescribable, overwhelming presence spreading out within her, consuming her, becoming her, as if to wipe away every trace of her own identity, and even her body begins to change like it has so many time before, but this time without Tama's own choice or control as she feels immense strength building within her body, with a lust, a hunger, a pleasure unlike any she has ever known.&nbsp; Yet the presence then withdraws, leaving no understanding, less memory of what she just went through, only the hollow pain.&nbsp; <strong>"Perhaps a lifeless plug, enough to seal the wound and leave her a half-person forever?"</strong>&nbsp; The pain is replaced by absolute numbness and apathy, just long enough to double the pain a third time when it fades.&nbsp; <strong>"Or perhaps she wants power?&nbsp; A power whose cost she never understood, and may never understand, a power that will lead everything she loves to ruin... or perhaps a power to defy that fate, she thinks?&nbsp; A power to protect that sweet, innocent, incorruptible little princess of hers?&nbsp; To save her from her impending doom, no matter the cost?"</strong>&nbsp; All while she speaks, the voice echoes from one part of the world to the other, a deranged, vicious noise augmented by the frozen, fanged smile of the violet lady.&nbsp; <strong>"What will it be?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>23-06-2010, 23:12:20</strong>
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				Tama slowly, painfully drifted about in the violet space she had been brought to, her naked figure twitching with pain and exertion. This hadn't been the first time she'd been this deep into the chaos, but it was far more . . painful? Tiring? Regardless, this time she could truly feel the effects of this chaotic world.<br><br>Tama let out a gasp half-mingled with a shuddering moan as she felt a gentle caress against her bottom. It was . . unusual being on the other end of this sort of situation. Usually it was her using these types of tricks and touches to put someone off-guard. With the arrival of the Eidolon from before, she couldn't help but swallow back a gasp of lust, from her impossible beauty that could only truly be comprehended in this world.<br><br>Her body twistd and writhed in pleasure and pain from the various actions of the Eidolon, always returning to that half-empty feeling afterwards. She was gasping, shuddering, but she still had an unusual fire within her that would have been long-since extinguished for anyone else. Perhaps it was the strength of her bloodline, her pride as a knight, or the unconscious knowledge of her true royal role in her country.<br><br><strong>"I . . will be . . what I wish to be . . the Shield of Aegis to protect . . and the Scythe of Harpe to reap the souls of my enemies." </strong>Tama forced her body forward, moving ever so slowly to the point of it seeming to take years, till her face was inches away from the dark woman's fanged smile. <strong>"I will have that power, through our Contract."</strong> She smiled then, painfully. Tama was certainly NOT like any victim this one would have had before. Tama was . . unique.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katina Tarask</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 03:27:25</strong>
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				Off in the distance, a faint laughter can be heard as the eidolon licks her lips, then licks Tama's lips with her long, pointed tongue.&nbsp; <strong>"Such resolve from one who knows so little.&nbsp; I shall enjoy watching you come to terms with your fate."</strong><br><br>She floats around Tama a few times, completely unimpeded.&nbsp; <strong>"But how to begin... hm... yes, this should do."</strong>&nbsp; The masses kneading Tama's flesh begin to converge, condense, extend until they are a few tendrils of flesh around the woman's wrists and ankles, restraining her as they stretch, implanting themselves into the eidolon's back.&nbsp; The eidolon, meanwhile, shifts in shape, until she looks much like Tama's own Siren, with uncountably more tentacles sprouting from her back, one of which circles around and stabs Tama in the stomach, yet it isn't painful.&nbsp; In fact, it's rather pleasant, comforting, as she feels that familiar sensation of her body shifting into a new, if similar, form.<br><br>Then, for a moment, the eidolon overrides Tama's own eyesight for a moment, letting the woman see herself from outside her own body; no longer is hers the form of the Shihouin princess, but that of another whom Tama has come to 'know;' Raku, now held fast by the Siren-eidolon.<br><br>And in this new form, in this world without air, Tama finds that she once more must breathe, and begins to drown until the eidolon draws closer, her sweet breath proving able to sustain the helpless victim, if only she could get closer, if only she could have more.<br><br>((Of course, if you kiss the eldritch abomination for sweet, life-sustaining breath, it's 1d4 Wis damage, then a save against the Suggestion effect.&nbsp; I'm actually not sure what full Cthulhu's stats would be, so let's go with DC30 saves.&nbsp; Feel free to just roll on your end.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>27-06-2010, 22:18:49</strong>
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				Tama shivered at the sensation of the Eidolon's tongue running along her lips. If there was one thing the more intelligent Eidolons could pull off, it was manipulating a victim like this. She grimaced as she was quickly bound more directly by the Eidolon, before her eyes opened in shock at the sudden change of the situation.<br><br><strong>"That's my . .!"</strong><br><br>The tentacle from the Fake Siren connected with her, and forced her body into shapeshifting once more. She was now in the Shiragiku's body, staring at a rather unnerving copy of her own Siren form. Worse still, she now couldn't breathe, forcing her to hold her breath. <br><br>Tama was a strong woman, and she stared back at the Eidolon defiantly, until she nearly became unable to hold her breath anymore. Her nose twitched as the fake Siren drew closer, and she realized she was able to breathe just the tiniest bit, not enough to sustain her unfortunately. Recognition shone in Tama's eyes as she glared at the Eidolon.<br><br>Her body language was challenging, even as she moved her neck closer to kiss the Eidolon deeply. Tama's ways of thinking were more . . chaotic since the loss of part of her 'apple'. She still had her pride as a knight, though she felt more . . chaotic. In fact, rather than a chaste kiss, Tama opened her mouth to the Eidolon for a deep kiss. However, she was unprepared. She should've realized that the Eidolon's powers would be far more powerful than hers. The taste of her kiss was enough to cause her mind to rock back, so much so that she couldn't focus on trying to fight back for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katina Tarask</strong> on <strong>30-06-2010, 02:00:10</strong>
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				<em>You borrow from my tail, and offer unto me freely,</em> a voice inside Tama's head echoes, <em>Yet you still claim it as your own,</em> her tongue dances with her victim, and seems to split and shift, until it's hard to tell in this irresistible kiss whether her tongue is solid or liquid, whether there's one tongue or twelve.&nbsp; <em>And even steal my first kiss without cause.</em>&nbsp; Somehow that's doubtful.<br><br>She breaks the kiss, and Tama can 'breathe' on her own once more.&nbsp; <strong>"Such a naughty girl.&nbsp; And do you know what I do to naughty girls?"</strong>&nbsp; She begins slowly nibbling on Tama's neck as her many, many tentacles slither across Tama's body.&nbsp; <strong>"I make their dreams come true."</strong>&nbsp; As the eidolon speaks, her words seem to grow more and more potent by the moment, and now slip beyond all mental barriers, becoming ingrained truth in Tama's mind.<br><br><strong>"You were jealous of lovely Raku,"</strong> she whispers, <strong>"That her first could be so glorious."</strong>&nbsp; She grinds her thigh against Tama's sex, and grinds her own sex against Tama's thigh, a bulge forming, growing against the knight.&nbsp; <strong>"But now, you have a chance to know.&nbsp; Cast off your self, your memories, be left with innocence, become my little maiden Raku and lose yourself to the joys only a maiden can truly be consumed by."</strong>&nbsp; The bulge atop the eidolon's sex expands into a hard, throbbing shaft that eagerly moves to prod Raku's tight, virginal slit.&nbsp; <strong>"You know you want it, Raku... take it."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 01:48:31</strong>
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				<strong>"Nng . . " </strong>She was becoming weak, so dreadfully weak. Tama . . no . . Raku couldn't help but shiver as the Eidolon responded to her kisses, ravishing her mouth as her body grew weaker. When the kiss was broken, Tama . . no . . Raku felt as if she was practically on the verge of climax already. The knight . . swordswoman meeped as the Eidolon nibbled her neck, multitudes of appendages roaming across her body.<br><br>More and more she was Raku, and not Tama. The swordmaiden whimpered with desire, as she felt the Eidolon's alien flesh rub against her slit, and vica verca. She cried out at the feeling of the Eidolon's alien member probing between her thighs, her muscles clenching at the waves of feeling and twisted emotions flowing through her. <br><br><strong>"P . . please . ."</strong> Her voice was no longer Tama's. Her eyes looked pleadingly up at the alien being's face. <strong>"I n . . need it . . "</strong> Tama would never have begged . . but she was not Tama anymore. She was Raku, the Shiragiku!
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				Title: <strong>Re: In the Belly of the Beast (Katina and Latooni)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katina Tarask</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 06:52:17</strong>
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				The Eidolon licks and nibbles at the soft points of Raku's ear- an exceedingly sensitive part of half-elven anatomy- and lets her tongue slither down the back of that ear, circling around her neck like a noose and up to tease the opposing ear, squeezing just hard enough to make it a fight to breathe.&nbsp; Despite having her tongue around Raku's throat, her voice is just as smooth as ever.<br><br><strong>"My pure, sweet little Raku has waited so long for this, hasn't she?&nbsp; Oh, but in her impatience, she's making such selfish requests.&nbsp; Tut,"</strong> one tentacle lashes at her rear, <strong>"tut,"</strong> and then another.&nbsp; <strong>"But I am kind, and generous, and I will give my little Raku anything her heart desires."</strong>&nbsp; She pulls the swordmaiden closer, her chest turning almost liquid, concave, and her breasts begin to kneed Raku's own like a pair of hands slowly, gently as her member continues to prod teasingly until suddenly, one thrust; sharp, sudden, from in front and two tendrils behind as the eidolon mercilessly tears through her toy's maidenhood.
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