A Growing Darkness [Seraph & Menemaxa
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				Title: <strong>A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>02-02-2009, 05:30:00</strong>
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				The darkness of Verista'an was not a complete darkness.&nbsp; It was a darkness light by soft violet, iridescent white, effervescent green, and cool blue swaths of luminescence.&nbsp; Syuzari gazed up into the caverns of her homeland, watching the shifting, gleaming colors crawl slowly across the roofscape.&nbsp; There were other sorts of lights up there as well, the towering buildings melding into the massive stalactites to become looming edifices that watched over the entire city, dark eyes occasionally interspersed with strange light - the stabbing yellow of true fire, the sickly emerald of magic, the ghostly white of divine power.&nbsp; She shifted on the soft couch slightly, her Reverie slowly passing into full wakefulness.<br><br>Footsteps were approaching, the soft, bare feet of one of the kin or kith.&nbsp; Only they would dare walk these halls - especially these private halls - bare footed.&nbsp; Syuzari shifted slightly again, turning her head and laying the back of her hand across her brow, her leg coming up to conceal her hips and the unusual attributes there for modesty's sake.&nbsp; Not that she was modest so much as she was wary of certain members of their people seeing her nature.&nbsp; Not all of the extended family was aware that their bloodline had developed the shi'an traits, and it would not do to reveal it without adequate cause or recompense.&nbsp; <br><br>Other than that strange trait, Syuzari was a beautiful example of her people.&nbsp; The young drua was just now edging towards the voluptuous stature of her kind, and had just lost the lithe, slender boyish beauty of her youth.&nbsp; She was a svelte, sleek creature, her breasts just full enough to be perfect, not large enough to be called generous yet.&nbsp; Her ebony skin had a healthy sheen to it, and her eyes - pits of ruby in soft crimson almond-shaped sclera - watched the doorway.&nbsp; Ivory hair fell in a glistening cascade of even, straight locks from the opposite side of the couch, and glints of silver and darkly gleaming hematite-like adamant shown from her nipples, her ears, and would have been seen along her sacred places were it not for her leg hiding them.&nbsp; Her nails and lips were painted dark violets, and her lips gently touched with a reddish violet color.&nbsp; Syuzari blinked languidly, smiling as she recognized the soft, almost furtive footsteps coming towards her doorway.&nbsp; It was a pity she hadn't applied any facial paints today; she enjoyed teasing her sister with her privileges.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The room was safe, secure, and well appointed.&nbsp; In addition to her lounge, there was a large mat for sporting upon, and a table with various liquors and drugs to sample and enjoy.&nbsp; There was also a large block of intricately carved stone, that she often used for her more....private moments.&nbsp; A standing sheet of intricately carved crystal stood along one wall, in a trough filled with polished stones of many sorts.&nbsp; Magic created water that flowed down it's surface in a soothing, bubbling cascade.&nbsp; It was a criminal waste of resources, which was the entire point of it.&nbsp; Before she saw who it was - though she was absolutely certain - she invited the approaching visitor into her sanctuary.&nbsp; <br><br>"You may enter, and be welcomed at this time."<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Spelling edit</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 07:55:42</strong>
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				Vynalia was the youngest of two siblings, she was meek in comparison to her other sister.&nbsp; It wasn’t based on personality,&nbsp; but instead an understanding that she was the lesser of the two sisters and accepted her place as the weakest member of the family.&nbsp; Did her position bother her?&nbsp; A little perhaps,&nbsp; she was just as ambitious as every other member of her species yet,&nbsp; she found herself willingly accepting her current lot in life.&nbsp; Perhaps, eventually she could capture a little bit of power and respect, but until then… she would remain silent,&nbsp; and soft, perhaps she disappointed her mother, yet…&nbsp; she knew she was not an equal to Syuzari.&nbsp; She also had no intention of deluding herself as such.&nbsp; She took a deep breath.&nbsp; She had picked up her sister’s subtle hints to see her, so she made herself ready to go…<br>She brought herself to her feet alone in her bedroom,&nbsp; the little black satin robe that clung to her flesh was shrugged away pooling into a puddle of fabric at her feet as she walked towards the closet.&nbsp; Her nude, ebony skinned boy was just budding into woman hood.&nbsp; Her hips,&nbsp; were just now becoming prominent, though the bones were already quite prominent against her flat belly.&nbsp; Her limbs were long, and slender, and barely had any muscle definition… just enough to keep up a lithe tone.&nbsp; Her black breasts were barely the size of handfuls,&nbsp; and they were tipped with tight little violet nipples.&nbsp; Her rib cage was quite prominent beneath the black skin stretched over them.&nbsp; She took a deep breath, wishing that she had been allowed slaves in her bedroom alas it was forbidden because of her blessing, which was currently hanging in its flaccid state eight inches between her legs, the flesh was even darker then her normal ebony tones.&nbsp; Her long ears were each pierced with a single silver hoop resting just at the tip of her extensively pointed ears. <br>The ebony skinned beauty gestured a bit, casting a minor cantrip at her closet,&nbsp; it was nothing to a true spellcaster,&nbsp; but in her current state, she was no match for even the lowest level apprentice.&nbsp; A dark purple corset danced from her wardrobe and wrapped itself tightly around her body, causing her own little breasts to come to a bit of prominence, while cinching her already tiny waist to the point where most could easily wrap both hands around her.&nbsp; It constricted her body, but she found it made her more feminine to the eye,&nbsp; which she found to be very important thanks to her…&nbsp; gift.&nbsp; Her shaft was slipped upward by an invisible hand of force being bound between her rumps checks and secured by a lasting conjuration.&nbsp; While a skirt was wrapped tightly around her delicate blossom of hips.&nbsp; It was then long purple gloves seemed to slip themselves up her arms and hands. She chose to go bare foot,&nbsp; &nbsp;mostly out of comfort,&nbsp; she knew a pair of boots would have easily completed her attire, but,&nbsp; sometimes it caused the soles of her feet, calves, and ass to ache.&nbsp; <br>It was then she crossed the halls alone and silent,&nbsp; heading towards her beautiful and powerful sisters door. She walked silent enough,&nbsp; to be thought of as graceful, but made sure that each step was telegraphed and loud enough to cause a soft slap to the keenest of elven ears.&nbsp; When she heard her sister’s welcome she slowly opened the door, and walked in her eyes never once looking upward allowing her silvery hair to veil her face, waiting for her beautiful sibling to speak again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 08:28:34</strong>
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				Seeing who it was, Syuzari smiled, her slips slipping into a faintly wicked curve that hinted at both amusement and something akin to danger.&nbsp; Drua that smiled were not to be trusted; it was simply fact.&nbsp; Slowly she rose, sitting up and placing her hands on the soft lounge, leaning forward, exposing herself to her sibling.&nbsp; Her crimson eyes slipped down the lovely figure of her half-dressed sibling, enjoying her discomfiture as well as the sight she presented.&nbsp; Now the water opal in her navel - a blue swath of shimmering fire frozen forever - was exposed, as was the sphere that decorated the tip of her masculine organ and the matching one that jutted from just under her exposed glans.&nbsp; She had been circumcised only recently, in a ritual meant to dedicate her bloodline to the powers that granted them their unique abilities; though her feminine sex was still hidden by the ebony length of her maleness, the ruby that pressed against the nub of her clit and the base of her malesex was a sharp little pain that she enjoyed.&nbsp; Twin adamant rings glinted from under and either side of her malesex as well, labia piercings.&nbsp; <br><br>The fact she was so exposed would not be lost on her sister who was still half-ashamed of her unique qualities, from her style of dress and expression.&nbsp; <br><br>Vynalia was exquisite.&nbsp; Her lithe, supple body was young and despite her lack of distinct curves still utterly feminine.&nbsp; It would not be too long - a mere blink of they eyes to their kind - before she was of a build more similar to Syuzari's, while Syuzari would look more like their mother - buxom, voluptuous, and powerful.&nbsp; Syuzari's power, however, was neither the potent grace of their dark deities, nor that of the studious wizards or the blood-powered magics of the sorcerers.&nbsp; Syuzari did study magic, but it was a strange, weird magic, the power of binding the ancient half-spirit Vestiges; but her true power came form ancient pacts with greater powers, a boon of diabolic power that was wrapped deeply in her bloodline as well as in actual contracts with the ancient forces that drove their culture.&nbsp; As a binder she was still merely an apprentice.&nbsp; As a warlock she had long ago come into her power.&nbsp; Vynalia would only gain that power if she wished it, but it would be at least another year before that choice was offered.&nbsp; <br><br>Shaking off the last vestiges of her Reverie, Syuzari lifted one hand and beckoned her sister closer.&nbsp; "Come greet me properly."&nbsp; Her sweet, contralto voice was beautiful.&nbsp; Vynalia had seen Syuzari shatter doors, weapons and armor with that same voice.&nbsp; It was not through the power of spells, but by invoking ancient pacts made long before either of them had ever been born, those same pacts that gave them the strange gifts their bodies were infamous for.&nbsp; Male and female, both more and less than female.&nbsp; Blessed or cursed.&nbsp; "And you need not bind your self so; in this place, you are safe from the prying eyes of others, dear Vynalia."&nbsp; It was very clear from the warm, intimate gaze that rested upon her sister's skirts that she was not referring to her lovely corseting.&nbsp; She leaned forward from the lounge, her lips parted slightly, ready for the kiss she had always given her sweet sibling.&nbsp; <br><br>Kisses that further served the ancient pacts of their family.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Spelling edit</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 00:13:33</strong>
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				The black skinned beauty seen the wicked smirk revealing those perfect white teeth that stood out so starkly against her sister’s black as night flesh.&nbsp; Her mouth may as well have been lined with the needle sharp teeth of any of the other beasts that roamed the dark.&nbsp; Still her own&nbsp; violet pools never looked directly into Syuzari’s,&nbsp; she would not make that mistake.&nbsp; She looked at first as those smooth as polished marble cheeks,&nbsp; down the long elegant neck,&nbsp; then over her beautiful body until she seen THAT.&nbsp; Her heart stopped for a moment trying to look away.&nbsp; The sight of her sister’s masculine organ always made her nervous in more ways then one, and now that it was sporting such intricate and beautiful piercings, not to mention that it lacked that extra bit of flesh signified that she was really and truly an adult,&nbsp; a real member of the family,&nbsp; while she was stuck somewhere between womanhood and childhood.&nbsp; She despised it…&nbsp; Yet, there was nothing she could do, it was another sign of station. Though, there was also a tinge of disgust…&nbsp; she hated what made her different…&nbsp; &nbsp;and here her sibling displayed her member proudly.&nbsp; <br><br>She envied her, not only for her power and status as a true adult…&nbsp; but for that lovely frame.&nbsp; She wanted it,&nbsp; to possess the lithe well toned limbs the full but still sleek breasts,&nbsp; a more toned backside.&nbsp; She saw her sister as a beautiful creature,&nbsp; nearly the pinnacle of femininity and here she was nearly hipless her breasts no more then mere handfuls.&nbsp; She told herself that one day she would one day develop into such beauty on her own.&nbsp; Until then, she would lust…&nbsp; she shook the word out of her head… desire,&nbsp; NO!&nbsp; Be envious of that lovely tight… and sleek form.<br><br>The young sibling had,&nbsp; recently started learning more about her own distinctive brand of magic.&nbsp; She made no overt offering to the dark things that scurried within the pits or abyss or ruled in head,&nbsp; she called fourth the very power of the devils and demons and the strange things that wandered there.&nbsp; She was learning to invest herself with hints of their primal powers.&nbsp; So far,&nbsp; she could barely manage the weakest of gifts,&nbsp; yes with time she would learn,&nbsp; transforming their very essence into solid objects.&nbsp; She too,&nbsp; knew a hint of the binding rituals to call fourth vestiges it seemed to come naturally to the family.<br><br>Her sisters words were not&nbsp; lost on her, she nodded her head ever so slightly.&nbsp; The young woman resisted for but the briefest moment, ready to say something in protest before she remembered her place as younger sister.&nbsp; “As you wish…”&nbsp; She spoke, her voice a silken purr,&nbsp; soothing to the ears…&nbsp; a tone that many of the courts minstrels envied and lusted after.&nbsp; Her small spidery digited hands moved to gently find the hooks that fastened in the back of her skirt,&nbsp; causing it to go slack and rest just on her hips before she pulled it all the way down, letting it puddle on the floor before stepping out of it.&nbsp; Her length was quite visible then somehow fighting off gravity, she closed her eyes releasing her focus on it before it fell free and began to swing back and fourth like a pendulum before it came to rest.<br><br>After she was stripped she traversed the distance between them, she rested her small hands which were already shaking frantically upon her siblings hips,&nbsp; she stood on one tip toe bringing the other leg upward lifting to leg so it was at a little less then a right angle.&nbsp; She nervously, ran her tongue across her lips it was a nervous twitch… and then she pressed her soft, violet, warm and wet lips against her siblings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 07:40:48</strong>
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				The soft lips parted, burgundy meeting true violet, her left hand coming up to lightly, intimately caress her younger sibling's right hip, brushing her thigh and settling just over the velvet-covered bone of her hip, thumb lightly brushing the front of that delicately built waist.&nbsp; Syuzari's other hand moved up, slowly, to gently insinuate itself into the silver silk of Vynalia's hair.&nbsp; That hand served another purpose, however:&nbsp; the firm kiss parted her sister's, much more than a sister's kiss, but that was not unusual.&nbsp; It was the deepening of the kiss, the wet heat of Syuzari's tongue invading her sibling's hot mouth, a Priestess' Kiss.&nbsp; She would not let the lovely creature pull away at first, and her eyes remained closed, as she tasted deeply of her younger sister's sweetness.&nbsp; Syuzari was counting on the shock of the too-intimate kiss to prevent her sibling from doing something unexpected or dangerous, such as biting.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly, very slowly she broke the kiss, and looked into her sister's eyes.&nbsp; Her hand slipped down to caress her back lightly, slowly tangling itself in the long silver locks.&nbsp; Her other hand stroked Vynalia's thigh gently.&nbsp; "I spoke with out aunt recently, Glory-From-Her-Name El'espeth.&nbsp; Your name came up in out discussion."&nbsp; Her sister leaned closer, tilting her head and breathing warmth along Vynalia's cheek as she spoke.&nbsp; "I asked her if I might be permitted to induct you into your adulthood.&nbsp; She hesitated, despite my claim I was the only one who could do such a thing in the appropriate manner."&nbsp; Her left hand slipped between her sibling's legs, her hand sliding underneath the warm, heavy member there.&nbsp; As she spoke her hand slipped lower so she was cradling it, which allowed her middle finger to trace the delicate line of Vynalia's feminine sex.&nbsp; "she was hesitant until I mentioned her male lover from House Decadmus.&nbsp; Then she seemed almost eager to present your initiation to me."&nbsp; <br><br>Her finger moved gently back and forth, insinuating itself between the delicate nether lips where Vynalia's malesex protruded, so she could tease the hardening pearl there.&nbsp; The length of her sister's malesex along her arm and palm was becoming hotter as she teased.&nbsp; Syuzari's lips caressed the sensitive length of her ear as she moved closer, her own erect nipples kissing the upper slopes of the small, beautiful handfuls of dark ebony.&nbsp; Chill metal tugged at the soft skin, the cruel piercings making themselves felt along the younger's skin.&nbsp; "I have always envied you your eyes, your silver hair.&nbsp; I asked out mother when my eyes would become as beautiful as yours.&nbsp; She told me my eyes would remain their own beautiful color."&nbsp; Her whisper was intimate, hot breath stroking the sensitive length, lips tickling velvety skin.&nbsp; "I looked at you while you were in your crib, holding a spoon in my hand, looking down and thinking about how I could steal your eyes from you.&nbsp; You reached up and touched my face, so small, so unafraid.&nbsp; It melted my heart and you have been mine ever since."&nbsp; <br><br>Syuzari's fingers slipped back and forth, stroking the soft nub of supremely sensitive flesh as she rubbed her hand on the underside of her sibling's extended malesex.&nbsp; "So embarrassed by your most beautiful features, the ones that mark us as different, the promises of power unlike that of sorceress or priestess."&nbsp; She made no mention of wizardry - that was men's work.&nbsp; Moving her head to the other side of her sibling's head, she lightly ran the tip of her tongue along the delicate length, before whispering softly.&nbsp; "I have seen your eyes, dear Vynalia.&nbsp; How they watched me with the weapon-master.&nbsp; How they moved over my body in the baths.&nbsp; How you....touched yourself in the silence of my meditations when you thought I was unaware."&nbsp; She pulled back and ran her now-slick fingertip gently up the length of her sister's full malesex, her own throbbing, hard, thick and threatening, only a little larger than her siblings.&nbsp; <br><br>"Can you deny it?" she whispered, pulling back to look into Vynalia's dark, beautiful amethyst gaze.&nbsp; "Dare you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 03:51:16</strong>
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				The younger of the two siblings was a bit surprised as the other sister added a bit of intimacy into a kiss that was never truly chaste.&nbsp; Her eyes went wide for a moment as that warm tongue sneaked between her lips,&nbsp; she rocked her hip a bit against the other young woman’s touch.&nbsp; She could feel those fingers moving through her silken locks teasing her scalp with her gentle caress.&nbsp; Slowly her eyes slid shut, her heart pounding in her chest.&nbsp; She was wondering if her beautiful sister could feel the way her smaller body was trembling.&nbsp; The black skinned beauty leaned forward enough to press her corseted chest against the other girl’s body.&nbsp; Her hands shook against her sister’s body, hands squeezing ever so slightly.&nbsp; <br><br>She swallowed hard, and then her sister pulled away just as she was managing to relax her body…&nbsp; to embrace her beautiful sister’s form.&nbsp; She wanted her,&nbsp; no, it was wrong… she told herself.&nbsp; Her heart was throbbing, her eyes slipped&nbsp; shut…and she took a single step back.&nbsp; Her hands slipped downward and she pressed her long finger nails against her palms opening up little wounds in the smooth black skin.&nbsp; Though,&nbsp; her eyes opened wide at the mention of her aunt, and…&nbsp; more importantly,&nbsp; being brought into the world of real and true adults.&nbsp; Her body tense,&nbsp; she almost leapt into the air, but she caught herself mid way through and held herself in place.&nbsp; Though,&nbsp; her revelry she felt that long spidery digit playing over her warm folds,&nbsp; her eyes went wide.&nbsp; “Wha…”&nbsp; She mumbled.&nbsp; “Wha….”&nbsp; &nbsp;She was being touched by those beautiful hands and the young woman wasn’t quite sure what to do. <br><br>“Sister… don’t…”&nbsp; She whispered the words, feeling the older sibling playing her body like it was an instrument.&nbsp; Her rod began to stir, she could feel the blood flowing into them, the skin was growing darker.&nbsp; The flesh hotter and harder,&nbsp; she swallowed hard,&nbsp; her femininity was beginning to pour fourth its lust.&nbsp; She shivered a bit at the cold steel pressed against her skin, and those warm lips pressed against her own tiny orbs.&nbsp; She tilted her head forward, pressing her nose against her sister hair inhaling deeply taking in the scent and the way it felt against her skin.&nbsp; “Sister… don’t, sister… don’t”&nbsp; She whispered the words again.<br><br>She was a bit shocked by her sister admitting jealousy of her, she felt a little swell of pride but she held her tongue allowing her sister to finish with her speech.&nbsp; All the while she swelled and twisted her body’s lust betrayed her desires long before she had a chance to resist.&nbsp; She was lost, too complete and total bliss.&nbsp; The younger sibling leaned weakly against her sister, her finger tips splayed outward pressing themselves against&nbsp; the young woman’s chest, not squeezing or rubbing simply enjoying the touch of them against her skin.<br><br>The young woman took a deep breath, making ready to speak.&nbsp; Her voice was shaking, her heart was pounding “I cannot sister…”&nbsp; She couldn’t hold back the words.&nbsp; “I… I desire you sister…”&nbsp; She swallowed audibly.&nbsp; “Thank you for noticing my desire…”&nbsp; She spoke once more.&nbsp; “Please… don’t stop…”
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				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>08-02-2009, 09:02:26</strong>
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				Syuzari reached down once more and slowly began to stroke the warm shaft of her sister's thick malesex.&nbsp; The movement drew her finger along the slippery folds, sliding into and out of them as she ran the soft skin of her wrist and palm along the underside of the heavy black weapon.&nbsp; She pressed her firm breasts along her siblings, her hand twisting free of the silver locks to glide down her smooth, unblemished back....and then further, to press along her sacrum and insinuate a finger between the smooth, glossy cheeks of her derriere.&nbsp; Crimson eyes gazed into violet, and she whispered softly, "You may choose, to perform upon me, or be performed upon.&nbsp; It is not usually a choice given, but for us, I think, it is permissible.&nbsp; We are both weak and strong; male and female.&nbsp; But in truth, we are sisters, for only woman can bring life."&nbsp; With a smile she lipped her hand further behind her sister, and let her breasts slide under the younger drua's, the sharp tines of her nipple piercings scratching at the firm young breasts.<br><br>With little warning, she firmly pressed the first joint of her middle finger into the girl's anus, remembering how her own lovers - she'd been required to have two - had shocked her by doing so.&nbsp; She'd known that it was possible to do such things, but the reality of it rarely matched imagination.&nbsp; At least, Syuzari didn't <em>think</em> her sibling had indulged in such amusements.&nbsp; It would be wonderful to introduce her to that particular experience with a little pain as well as pleasure.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I will be giving you your first jewels as well.&nbsp; I had them made personally."&nbsp; Her eyes glittered with wicked lust and dark amusement.&nbsp; There was one piercing she was going to take special pleasure in putting in her sister's body.&nbsp; "You may choose where the first two go.&nbsp; I have chosen where the third and fourth will go."&nbsp; <br><br>Her hand stroked slowly still, not letting her sister have more than just enough pleasure to keep her hard and needing more.&nbsp; The finger of the hand that was stroking her sister's hard shaft paused and slipped further along the soft, delicate folds, exploring her intimately as her shaft rested along Syuzari's belly.&nbsp; Seeking signs that her maidenhead was still intact, though it would be unsurprising if it was not; youth played dark games.&nbsp; Syuzari's own had been lost to a statue, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>09-02-2009, 08:00:23</strong>
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				She felt her hair being released,&nbsp; fingers dancing down her spine.&nbsp; It caused little tingling shocks to jolt through her body, causing her to wriggle a bit.&nbsp; She inhaled sharply feeling her fingers slipping between her rump, toying over her tightest of holes.&nbsp; She momentarily felt her body surge forward pressing herself a bit closer to her sister as she toyed with her back door.&nbsp; Yet, she relaxed with her sister's words. She wasn't quite sure what to say, and for a moment.&nbsp; She merely allowed herself to relax,&nbsp; taking in every sensation of this beautiful instant. "Sister..."&nbsp; She whispered swallowing hard with the words.&nbsp; "I.... I...."&nbsp; Her breathing was quick, and her tone was husky dripping with uncontrolled arousal. "Perform upon me...&nbsp; please..."<br><br>Then she felt it,&nbsp; her tight little opening forced wide.&nbsp; She squirmed a bit eyes going shut,&nbsp; for a moment she brushed her teeth against her sister's neck, almost,&nbsp; pressing them into that perfect mid night black flesh.&nbsp; She caught herself though,&nbsp; merely providing a gentle nip before she drew her lips back leaving a trail of saliva connecting her lips to her sister's flawless flesh.&nbsp; When she mentioned jewelry her beautiful eyes went wide, and she took in the deepest of breaths,&nbsp; particularly knowing her sister had designed them for her.&nbsp; It would have been a mark of the elder's sister's superiority over her to wear the,&nbsp; but...&nbsp; no one else could have designed something fitting for her flesh.&nbsp; "I will happily wear your jewels....&nbsp; My breasts..." She whimpered.&nbsp; "They will be the first..."&nbsp; <br><br>She wiggled a bit more with each gentle stroke,&nbsp; her inexperience with her own body was beginning to show.&nbsp; She seemed to be rutting,&nbsp; gently thrusting herself with each of her sisters own moves.&nbsp; She felt the other girl, probing her searching.&nbsp; She swallowed hard, and her sister would feel a bit of a barrier against her fingers.&nbsp; The younger sibling, had never experimented much with her sexuality thanks to what she seen as a bit of a flaw in her own body.&nbsp; She swallowed hard.&nbsp; her own slender digits gently rode up the girl's sides brushing over her the outer curves of her breasts.&nbsp; "I am so honored to have you to induct me into adulthood..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 07:45:28</strong>
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				"As you should be!" replied her older sibling, pleased by Vynalia's submissiveness.&nbsp; At least for the moment.&nbsp; Syuzari slid lower, pushing her sibling back gently as she went to her knees before the beautiful young drua.&nbsp; Crimson and ruby pools gazed up at the boy-slender shi'an, as her breasts slid down against her throbbing shaft gently.&nbsp; "You are not my first; I practiced to make certain you could be properly attended by me."&nbsp; She ran her fingers up to play with the sensitive clitoral bump hiding underneath the shaft that grew from the lovely split between Vynalia's legs.&nbsp; The soft flesh just above her clitoris was moist and hot, and Syuzari pinched it between sharp nails quite hard, bruisingly so.<br><br>"Here is where the first will go.&nbsp; It shall match my own, and you will fell it at all times, as I do, save when very aroused."&nbsp; Her other hand turned, though she still had her fingertip buried in the other's derriere.&nbsp; She slowly started pullign lightly at the tight ring, gently massaging the tight ring of muscle there, preparation for later games.&nbsp; Syuzari's hand lft the slick heat of her sister's feminine sex to wrap about the shaft of her maleness.&nbsp; Slowly she pulled the soft skin down, exposing her glans from the folds of her foreskin.&nbsp; "Such a pretty little black jewel.&nbsp; Soon it will no longer be hidden away."<br><br>The older drua pressed her tongue over the smooth onyx head of her sister's malesex, pushing and probing the foreskin as she unsheathed the pretty bauble.&nbsp; Her tongue teased at the eye of the black serpent, and she glanced up, smiling at her sister as she ran her tongue piercing over the smooth skin revealed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 08:16:59</strong>
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				The young woman closed her eyes, feeling the heat of her sister’s beautiful curved frame.&nbsp; She could smell her,&nbsp; that soft heady scent that she always savoured from those beautiful greeting kisses.&nbsp; She had imagined this for so long,&nbsp; she needed this…&nbsp; ever since she felt herself swelling with lust for the first time.&nbsp; She knew that only her sister would ever be able to truly fulfill her lust.&nbsp; She took a deep breath as she slid downward across her slender body, she felt her shaft nestled between those beautiful&nbsp; full black breasts.&nbsp; She shivered a bit, letting out a weak little moan.&nbsp; “Th…thank you sister.”&nbsp; She swallowed hard.&nbsp; The anticipation grew,&nbsp; the urge to lose her virginity to her own sibling was so intense…then she felt her the area near her clit was fondled and squeezed.&nbsp; Her cock pulsed as the lust grew<br><br>“It will look…. So beautiful…”&nbsp; She managed to whisper,&nbsp; breathlessly.&nbsp; She was truly in this moment submissive and realized that her body,&nbsp; was being decorated by her sister,&nbsp; her infatuation.&nbsp; She was being altered to be more pleasing for Syuzari and it sent a little shiver of lust through her beautiful body.&nbsp; Her dual sexes were being driven wild,&nbsp; her cunt oozing with her animal lust, as her cock bounced and throbbed with each beat of her heart.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She was suddenly stretching of her tight little hole caused her to wriggle in place.&nbsp; She felt it twitching, never before having ever felt such stimulation.&nbsp; Her heart was pounding,&nbsp; cheeks somehow blacker then night itself.&nbsp; Her eyes, were literally dripping with adoration and affection.&nbsp; Those full black plump lips were fluttering, and she tried to still them by sucking her lip into her teeth and letting her teeth gently brush it. She gasped as her sister’s hand moved upward coated with her own arousal to caress the sensitive helmet of her shaft,&nbsp; she moaned.&nbsp; “Oh my… oh my… Sister.”&nbsp; <br><br>Then it was like liquid fire surging from her body,&nbsp; her eyes closed as that warm slick tongue danced over her swollen member.&nbsp; &nbsp;She moaned weakly,&nbsp; her fingers moved to gently closing over her small breasts.&nbsp; “Oh…&nbsp; oh….”&nbsp; She howled.&nbsp; “That feels…&nbsp; divine"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 09:03:12</strong>
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				Syuzari pulled her mouth away from the lovely treat, and murmured softly, "Do not be blasphemous."&nbsp; She was smiling while she said it; the Spider Goddess was not the patron of the shi'an, though they worshiped as did all who wanted to survive.&nbsp; The masculine organ being treated as divine was not something a priestess would appreciate.&nbsp; She looked up at her sister and slowly opened her mouth, allowing her beautiful sibling to watch as she pulled her foreskin back entirely so that her tongue could move over the head of her shaft freely, making it glisten like obsidian or shadegem.&nbsp; Syuzari closed her eyes and slowly began to swallow her sibling's malesex, her had leaving its place along Vynalia's derriere and shifting to move under her once more.&nbsp; <br><br>This time, however, the svelte creature placed her thumb along Vynalia's clit and slit, massaging it and her sex slowly; this allowed her to push two fingertips just into the other opening of her sister's body, allowing her to further massage the tight muscles there.&nbsp; Her hot mouth engulfed the sleek black tool her sister sported easily, and she wagged her tongue alogn the underside of its length as she took more and more of it in.&nbsp; Her other hand moved up to cover one small, pert breast, squeezing firmly, trapping the taut nipple between her fingers and crushing it lightly.&nbsp; <br><br>Syuzari debated letting the lovely girl come in her mouth or the merits of forcing her to wait until she had entered the burning feminine places of her own body.&nbsp; It was a hard choice, but then again, her sister wasn't exactly experienced.&nbsp; She pulled back slowly and looked up at the lovely girl.&nbsp; "This is fellatio.&nbsp; It is a good way to pleasure a male or shi'an without taking their seed into your body otherwise, which risks child."&nbsp; As she spoke, she continued her massage to keep her lovely sister stimulated.&nbsp; With a slow breath she cooled the hot member lightly, glancing up at her sister's reaction before taking her fully into mouth and throat and beginning to suck in earnest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 01:24:16</strong>
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				“I am sorry sister…&nbsp; I grew a bit over excited.”&nbsp; She whispered softly, her small hands moved to gently caress over her warm breast.&nbsp; She knew she had made a mistake almost as soon as she had spoken,&nbsp; still,&nbsp; the feeling was intense.&nbsp; The younger drua would be more careful next time… and it seemed as if she wouldn’t have much chance to recover.&nbsp; She watched as her sibling drew back the warm fleshy ring away from her glistening head.&nbsp; She felt her buttocks clench, her body shifted a bit of nervousness and a bit out of delight.&nbsp; Her anticipation was building,&nbsp; her heart was pounding against her rib cage, a heavy lub lub sound that echoed in her ears.&nbsp; Her mouth went dry, as she seen Syuzari lean forward and take her inside.&nbsp; <br><br>She could feel herself entering that warm wetness that was her sister’s mouth, feel her lips nestling her rock hard and veiny shaft.&nbsp; “Ohhhh…”&nbsp; She let out the exclamation her voice husky with lust,&nbsp; eyes wanted to close to simply embrace the sensation.&nbsp; Yet,&nbsp; she wanted nothing more then watch her sister pleasure her male member, she hadn’t imagined that it could feel this good.&nbsp; &nbsp;The attack though wasn’t at an end, she felt long fingers pressing into her warmth,&nbsp; just teasingly enough to open her warm lips inside.&nbsp; The thumb prssed against her buzzing clit caused her to let out another weak moan it was already hard and beginning for attention.&nbsp; Then her member completely disappeared she watched as her sister pressed her nose against her pubic mound&nbsp; The warm tongue played over her underside causing her body to jump,&nbsp; her tongue almost lulled from her lips,&nbsp; &nbsp;like an animal but she controlled herself for now.<br><br>“Fellatio…”&nbsp; She mumbled the word taking her sister’s instructions to heart.&nbsp; To her though,&nbsp; it was the most pleasant thing she had experienced thus far in her comparatively short life.&nbsp; As groaned as that lovely black skinned hand pumped over her swollen shaft,&nbsp; at the feeling of the girl’s cool breath against her rod, it bounced a bit in her hand growing more and more excited. Then, once more,&nbsp; she was inside her sister,&nbsp; hips screaming at her to surge forward to thrust into her sister’s lovely face, but she remained in control of her own body for now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 08:29:55</strong>
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				Pulling her mouth from the sleek, dark length, Syuzari looked up at her sister, and spoke softly.&nbsp; "This next thing cannot be done with men, only between those like ourselves."&nbsp; Pulling back her sister's foreskin she once more engulfed the lovely shi'an's length in her mouth and throat - so very large! - and swallowed, massaging Vynalia's length with her throat.&nbsp; Her hand moved away from her sister's slit only to allow her tongue to push from her mouth and lips, sliding along the hard little pearl that was her clitoris, and to trace the upper edges of her pretty violet nether lips.&nbsp; Her slick fingers traced the lower edges of her lips and her other arm wrapped about her sibling's legs to help support her.&nbsp; <br><br>She'd made her decision; she was going to be the first to taste her sister's seed, as well as take her virginity in all its forms.&nbsp; Her slippery fingers teased and traced her sister's tighter rear entrance, lightly pushing and teasing at it, much as she had her sex.&nbsp; Slowly, and somewhat carefully, she pushed her longest finger into the tight ring to penetrate her deeply, cupping her lovely derriere with her other fingers, and brushing her taut hymen with her thumb.&nbsp; <br><br>Syuzari worked her throat slowly and deftly, her tongue teasing the pretty pearl and licking it lovingly, tasting her nectar and giving her the most intense pleasure she could manage without resorting to the hard-love that their kind practiced.&nbsp; Crimson eyes closed and she suckled harder, swallowing at her sibling's prick eagerly, waiting for the flood that must come soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>16-02-2009, 03:58:58</strong>
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				Her eyes closed,&nbsp; she couldn't take the pleasure that was burning through her the sight of her beautiful sister's lips wrapped around her length, and the sensations were becoming to much for the younger drua.&nbsp; Her slender digits moved downward brushing over her sister's cheeks even as she pumped up and down over her rock hard shaft.&nbsp; The warm tongue flicking over her little black pearl caused shocks to slam against her small form.&nbsp; Her eyes closed,&nbsp; and she lulled her head backwards letting out a low moan.&nbsp; The young woman wasn't even in enough control of her body,&nbsp; a bit of spittle began to trail down her chin,&nbsp; down her slender neck.&nbsp; She shifted, her head lulled backwards her long white hair cascading down her back.&nbsp; "Oooo sister!"&nbsp; She screamed the words.<br><br>"Oooooh sister!"&nbsp; The words came again, as she felt her tight little hole flexed and penetrated.&nbsp; She couldn't handle this,&nbsp; it was just to much for her little body to resist.&nbsp; Her small chest was quickly rising and falling as she gasped weakly for breath,&nbsp; she grit her teeth trying to hold back the flow.&nbsp; The eruption from within was only a few more strokes of those beautiful lips, and then...&nbsp; my word,&nbsp; what could she do!&nbsp; SHe couldn't hold back the flow any longer!&nbsp; And then, she felt her Syuzari pressing another finger against her slickness.&nbsp; her body went almost completely rigid,&nbsp; It was time to give in...<br><br>"I!&nbsp; I! I! can't stop!"&nbsp; She shrieked the words, her tone high pitched and completely uncontrolled. She gently held her sister in place, and her shaft began to throb.&nbsp; It was a few twitches at first,&nbsp; and then a wicked bursting heavy throb.&nbsp; It was like every ounce of fluid she ever kept saved within her body suddenly burst fourth, and this was no wet dream, or hand induced orgasm this was the real thing!&nbsp; She fired shot after warm sticky shot deep into her sister,&nbsp; her back arched every muscle in her body was trembling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Growing Darkness [Seraph &amp; Menemaxa</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemaxa</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 11:01:00</strong>
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				Syuzari held her sister's thighs firmly with one arm, the other hand trapped behind her, the finger gently squeezed by her tight rear entrance with each pulsing shock of pleasure her sibling suffered.&nbsp; She swallowed quickly and eagerly, allowing her throat to milk the beautiful drua's prick for all that she could give.&nbsp; As the pulses slowed and her sister's body slowly began to relax, she pulled away, her tongue sliding back and forth as she pulled free of the thick shaft.&nbsp; The older shi'an paused before letting the other's penis fall completely free, suckling and cleaning her completely of the last few spurts and then pulled her head back, her finger gently moving inside the still pulsing ring of Vynalia's derriere.&nbsp; <br><br>"Most noblewomen will not swallow such as that.&nbsp; They find it 'degrading'."&nbsp; Her crimson eyes glittered maliciously as she looked up at her sister's face, enjoying the expressions there.&nbsp; Slipping her finger free, she rose up slowly, letting the thick, hard length leave a cool trail along her chest, her belly, her own thick, hard length.&nbsp; She was two inches her sister's better in length, and she wrapped her other hand about both lengths, her long fingers still having trouble grasping them both very firmly.&nbsp; Syuzari slipped the invading finger into her own mouth to taste the faint musk of her sister without qualm.&nbsp; She firmly squeezed their pricks together, and then slipped the finger out of her mouth to slide it along one taut nipple.&nbsp; "So many things to accomplish."&nbsp; With her head tilted slowly wrapped her fingers about the firm ebony nub, and slowly twisted, just enough to add a touch of sharp pain, before relaxing and letting it become a firm caress of pleasure.&nbsp; <br>
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