Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))
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				Title: <strong>Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 05:30:29</strong>
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				The gentle breeze carried the fallen leaves across the paved road with the sound alike to the scurrying feet of a million ants that evening. The moon hidden behind the clouds cast a thin luminescent glow upon the air in the midnight hour. Elisa Booth had been home from an evening out with her entourage of friends, dancing and drinking the Friday night away. The hour had grown late and the group had left her on the doorstep to her homestead. She used the spare key under her secret rock to let herself in, waving them off as she slipped inside. She went through the usual ritual. Slipping off her best looking pair of red heels and letting down her long golden locks along her shoulders as she climbed the stairwell up to her room. Singing in the cascading waters of the hot shower that soothed her fatigued muscles and drizzled down across her perky full breasts. She didn't even think to slip into a nightie before climbing into the sheets, opting instead to lay bare with but a single silken sheet to cover half her form on the hot and muggy night. <br>Had she only taken notice of the small things. <br><br>The door downstairs was locked, that she had made sure to check. But the window beside the television lingered open. The dog cowering under the coffee table in the living room shaking and trembling with its tail tucked between its legs. Maybe if she hadn't left her music on atop her nightstand she may have heard the bedroom door creak open. Seen the towering dark shadow that slowly crossed over the threshold. Heard the every step of its stride. <br>But Elisa did not hear anything.<br>She only came to when she felt the hot, rancid breath upon her face, opening her eyes at the last moment as the figure bared large canines no ordinary creature should have and lunged at her. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~<br><br>The next morning the police had surrounded the place with four squad cars. A few neighbors had come by to see the fuss. They watched and whispered among themselves as Chief Hardwick pulled up in his own pickup, stepping out and moving to meet with his gathered deputies just inside the entrance hall. <br>"Elisa?" he asked one of his troop.<br>"Alive. Just like the other four." Todd Phillip, the second in command replied, motioning him upstairs. Clawmarks scratched the walls, the carpet underneath ripped up from the footsteps. Hardwick stepped into the bedroom, running a hand through his grayed hair, "....Good god..." The place was ransacked. Bureaus turned over. Water streaming across the floor from the bathroom soaking into the rug. Lamps shattered into shards. The Sheriff shook his head, "How is she?"<br>Todd rest his hands on his belt, just over his holster, "Like the rest. Literally. Her mother found her this morning. Tried calling her for their breakfast meeting. When she didn't show, her mom let herself in. Found Elisa laying on the floor. Same symptoms as all the rest. Total state of euphoric bliss. Didn't even recognize her own name. Just kept begging for more."<br>The Sheriff looked to his man, silently asking the question that was clearly plain and readable.<br>Phillips nodded, "She had all the signs of sexual penetration. No drugs in her system. Alcohol yes. No signs of abuse. She was willing. <em>Too</em> willing."<br>Hardwick bent over and examined the marks that raked across the headboard, "Just what the hell are we dealing with...?" The old man sighed and looked over at his deputy, "Never in all my years have I seen something this...big...do something like...this."<br>"Sure as hell ain't no bear..." Todd commented, looking around the bathroom, "Looks like the party moved from one part of the room to another. For several hours. We're getting the Park Rangers, Fish And Wildlife out here to canvass the woods. We'll find this thing chief."<br>Hardwick was on his way out of the room and spared a look back at his man, smirking and shaking his head with disappointment, "...No you won't. Just like you couldn't find it before. Whatever we're dealing with...its just like all the other mysteries around this damn town. It just happens to be the flavor of the week."<br>As the Sheriff exited the building, he glanced over the lawn past the gathered reporters, his eyes frowning as a figure in the distance watched the scene from the corner of the block. <br>The mysterious form was wearing a simple pair of dark denim jeans, a casual sky blue button shirt, with a leather jacket slung over his shoulder. His golden brown shaggy hair helped the shade of the tree branch cover his face with a dark silhouette. The drifter lingered for but a few moments before turning and heading along his way, seemingly vanishing down the street. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>It was around noon at the The Mist. It was the local popular hot spot for the single crowd. Hell even the married couples frequented it for undisclosed reasons. It was also the last known place Elisa and her friends had been seen partying the night before the incident. Hardwick stepped inside the parlor, looking around at the decor in search of the club owner, Leo Tanner. The said gentleman was over at his large mahogany bartop, speaking with a few of the girls in his employ, getting them ready for tonight's events. Hardwick nodded a curt greeting to the women in passing, sitting up on a stool and looking across at Leo in silence. The club owner was a grizzled, burly man, who took no nonsense and made all the affairs of town his business. Leo poured himself a scotch on the rocks, glancing over at Hardwick, "No, I don't know anythin'. She came, she danced, she left with her friends. Nobody hanging over her back at all last night. And none of my contacts know nothin' about this...thing. Whatever it is, Stan, its new. Nothin' like what we usually see come through here." he eyed the Sheriff.<br>Stan Hardwick nodded silently as a tombstone, hearing the door open again, feet crossing the floor before the sign from the window landed on the bartop. Leo looked up from his crossword puzzle and into the piercing blue-green eyes of the drifter from the street.<br>The gentleman wasted no time, simple stating in a cool, low voice, "My name is Logan Maverick. I'm here for the bartender job."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 06:22:57</strong>
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				The next night Lydia White entered the bar. A devoted wife and mother, she was here to have a night to herself. Although, she didn't plan on being quite so devoted this night. Her wedding and engagement rings were hidden safely in her purse, and her full breasts and wide hips were being flaunted by the black tube dress she wore. The heels on her feet and the look in her eyes both screamed "Fuck me". This was her first time looking for someone other than her husband to share a bed with, but she simply couldn't take it anymore. After twenty years together, he simply didn't satisfy her, and all that pent up lust and desire was driving her nuts. It was her hope that a drink or two would make her one night affair a little easier and prevent her from feeling guilty. This was her only chance to do it after all. Her husband would be back from his trip tomorrow night, and she'd be picking up her son from his friend's house sometime around noon tomorrow. If she chickened out then she'd never get her satisfaction. <br><br>"Give me something strong, and sweet." she said taking a seat at the bar. The bartender was handsome, and she could just imagine taking him home. She bet he could give her what she needed. But he wouldn't be off until late no doubt. Waiting for her drink she took a look around and her gaze fell on a man at least ten years her junior. He reminded her of her husband when he was younger, but he was more interested in the little cutie practically draped over him. Sighing she cupped her chin in her hand. This would be harder than she thought. <br><br>Lydia ordered drink after drink, and flirted with man after man. But each one left her for someone younger. Someone just a bit perkier who didn't wear lust full desperation like a heavy cloak. By the time she paid off her tab and decided to leave, she could barely walk straight and it seemed she wouldn't be getting anything for the ache between her legs. Outside she called herself cab, and headed home. Her neighborhood was a quiet one, so she left the door unlocked as she shut it behind her and stumbled into the living room. It looked like she was in for a lonely night and a hangover in the morning. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 07:10:05</strong>
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				The easiest thing about being a bartender was pretending you weren't really there. For Logan Maverick, he was a man who retained that veil of invisibility quite well when the customers started hitting the booze. His piercing gaze observed every face coming and going that night. From the youngest flirt to the cockiest male spitting out cheesey one liners, he saw and heard almost everything. But most importantly, he noticed the one woman who had that look in her eyes. How she eyed them from afar. The longing in her soul. To be <em>that way</em> just once more. To just <em>live</em>. <br><br>Her eyes would light up at the possibility of finding that which she desired every single time a young man happened to sit next to her. And the same look of silent disappointment and near heartbreak of failure would always follow when they left her. Such was the game. She masked her pain well. Logan's eyes hovered over her like a hawk, taking note of each male that left her alone. A part of him pitied the woman. Another didn't. <br><br>Her name was Lydia. <br><br>Despite the camouflage of appearing ready, willing, and able to do <em>anything</em>...he could see past the facade. See the woman who once thrived on life as natural as anyone else here. Years had taken that from her. Responsibilities. <br><br>Logan set the next drink down in front of her and flashed her a smooth smile, his eyes looking deep into her own before he pulled away. <br>The bartender served her drink after drink loyally and without fuss. She could handle herself. He even made sure she called the cab. Logan watched her depart from the front entrance of the club, tipping his beer bottle back before wiping away the moisture on his lip with a single thumb. At closing he counted the register and filed the receipts into an envelope and deposited it into the safe vault in the back office. Before leaving, he picked up the phone and dialed the taxi service. He inquired if the madam had made it home safe. The driver informed him he had dropped her off minutes ago in the suburb district. Maverick thanked the man and hung up the phone with a quiet smile. She'd made it home. Good. Turning out the lights he locked up, turned and glanced around the street, before slipping off down the sidewalk. He'd have to be careful tonight. There was an animal on the loose running rampant after all. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Lydia's house was quiet for a few minutes after she stumbled inside before the doorknob turned ever slowly. The dark shadow moved along the furniture, staying low and to the floor, large clawed talons touching into the hardwood. The scent was strong. It was close. It paused at a corner, glancing around left and right, before slinking forward yet again. The shoes were left in the den carelessly. A large snout touched to them and took a sniff, momentarily pausing, before baring a front set of pointed fangs and moving forward again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 07:33:58</strong>
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				She didn't hear the knob turn. But she did hear the clicking on the hardwood. "Who'zhere?" she slurred, barely managing to get to her feet. Lydia turned the light on to see better, and soon regretted it. Standing just outside her living room was a great beast. It's teeth were bared, and the sight of it was enough to sober her up a bit. Unfortunately the room was still spinning a little as she tried to flee, and she tripped over her own feet. Scrambling to her feet she half stumbled, half ran to where her purse and cell phone was. All she could think to do was call for help. Someone would arrive in time. Right? They had to! Surely her neighbors would know something was up. One of them might have even seen the thing come in. She would be saved. She had to be. Didn't she?<br><br>Falling to her knees in front of the couch she opened her purse and started rifling through it. Lip gloss. Old receipts. A small wallet with her cards. Where was her fucking phone?! Finally she found it, her purse falling carelessly to the ground. Her fingers felt thick and clumsy as she tried to type in her password. Once. Twice. Three times she failed to enter it, and it gave her a dreaded countdown before she could try again. "No...No! Nonononononono!" she hissed, shaking her phone as though that would make it work faster. In her panic she forgot she could still make an emergency call even with her phone locked. Her heart pounded hard in her chest and she knew the beast was coming. Still she refused to look over her shoulder as if not doing so would keep him away longer. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 07:52:33</strong>
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				The lights came on, the beast's eyes gleaming as they reflected off his pupils. The lips pulled back and a deep growl rose within its throat. Fur bristling as the monster glared at the drunken female. She faced it for a couple moments of sheer terror before she burst into a run in the opposite direction. The monster opened its menacing jowls, "GROOOAAARR!!!" before leaping onto the couch sofa, knocking aside the chair and shattering the glass table under his rear feet. The monster swung it's large muscular arms, sweeping aside everything in its path as it stomped forward up on two feet, walking erect as a human would. The creature had the feral head almost wolf-like in appearance, with a huge wide upper body chiseled by muscles, the legs wide as tree trunks, its fur a sheen of sky blue and chest a plush pure white.<br><br>Lydia fell in her rush for the phone. The monster slammed its arms to his side and roared again with clenched claws, spittle flying from its furiously shaking jaws. The beast picked up the couch and tossed it away, standing over Lydia as she frantically punched the screen buttons in a last ditch attempt to unlock the phone. The beast looked down and spotted the phone in her hands. As if by an intelligence far more capable than an animal should have, it snarled and <em>knocked the phone from her hand</em>, quickly crushing the small frame under his powerful claw in front of the womans face. It was like watching her last hope be shattered into tiny pieces. <br><br>The beast pulled back its lips and hulked down over the woman, slowly covering her up. His claw extended and grabbed her dress, yanking and ripping the fabric ruthlessly. Whether it all came off or not was of no consequence. The beast licked its teeth in a wide grin, snatching Lydia at the front by the breasts, pulling her back into his frame, the claws wringing her breasts powerfully as his snout pressed against her ear. His breath was heated hotter than a furnace, pouring over her skin, breathing sharp bursts against her goosebumps. In the next moment he pushed her over onto her back, his claws again wrenching her clothes apart, eyes lighting up as he spotted the bare breasts. A long tongue lashed out, rolling eagerly against a nipple. Once...twice...again and again...<br><br>His right claw pressed against her belly. The talons raking down the dress severing the rest away into ribbons. The paw pressed against her sex, pushing into the mound as he cupped it, grinding his touch back and forth. <br><br>Those piercing eyes burned into her own. <br><br>The beast was <em>watching</em> her react to his touches. Staring into her soul. As if expecting <em>something</em>...no....<em>her</em>....to....<em>enjoy</em> this...
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 08:32:40</strong>
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				"No!" she screamed, watching in horror as her phone shattered before her eyes. That had been her final hope. Lydia felt his hot breath on the back of her neck as he surrounded her with his sheer size. Claws tore her dress to shreds as she tried to flee. It was all in vain though as he grabbed hold of her chest and pulled her back against him. It was like she was pressed against a sheer wall of muscle. His hands were rough as they groped her, and his nose was cold. It seemed he was eager for something though as he pushed her onto her back and tore away the rest of the scraps covering her. <br><br>Closing her eyes she cringed, expecting to feel those sharp teeth sink into her soft flesh. But...The pain never came. Instead she felt his tongue sliding over her nipples in short licks. Like a dog's tongue it was warm and slightly rough. And, much to her surprise, it was sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Her breath hitched as she felt his claw against her stomach, and she tightened it as though to pull away from him. It slid down, tearing away any cloth left in its way so that there was nothing between him and her flesh. The beast showed the same intelligence from before as it cupped her pussy and began to rub it with its palm. Again she felt little jolts of pleasure darting through her despite how wrong it was. This was a monster after all! And she didn't want this! <br><br>Her eyes met his, and she saw the expectation in his gaze. But she refused to believe that she was really enjoying this. Even a little. "Please, stop." she whimpered, trying to resist the pleasure he gave her. Lydia could only fight it for so long though. She couldn't stop herself from growing slick against his hand, or her nipples from growing hard. Eventually his persistence earned him a faint moan, and her hips arching into his touch. God, it was wrong. But she couldn't resist the slow build he was creating with his touch. 
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				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 08:57:45</strong>
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				The beast looked her over with those piercing eyes, watching her form arch delicately into his hand. There was just something intoxicating about his touch. A natural aphrodisiac in his fingers. His tongue slithered out again, rolling over her hardened puffs once more before trailing down her stomach. The monster shifted his form and scooted down slowly. Seconds later the moist hot tongue grazed across her moist slit. The beast huffed a hot breath with an approving grunt. His pointed claws grasped her thighs and opened them further, resting comfortably around the flesh as his mouth pressed down deeper. The tongue slipped back and forth, sliding up one side of the little clit, drifting with ease down the other before circling and rolling up and over. <br><br>The pale blue eyes lifted and looked Lydia straight in the eyes once more, a light gruff rumbling from his throat as he licked her over and over, holding that look the whole time. His claws released her thighs and ghosted up her form, cupping her breasts once more, slowly squeezing into them this time. A gentle kneading of the swells as he progressed before slipping the hands up her body again. They dragged erotically along her and touched her face, caressing the cheekbones and dragging his fingertips across her delicate lips. The claws drifted down her form again, the beast licking away more voraciously at her damp moist flower. One torturous long lick late as the beast looked her in the eyes, he rolled the tip of his tongue up off her pussy lips and savored the taste within his mouth. <br><br>Between his legs, a large cock hung loosely, dangling against Lydia's thigh, dragging up her knee as the beast licked along her stomach, kissing into her ribs sensually yet with a vicious hunger. His claw moved lower and seized the girth, wrapping around the length and squeezing it unmercifully. The monster caressed his own manhood back and forth with low groans of pleasure. Each pump forced the cock to harden significantly, standing on end as it were.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 09:38:56</strong>
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				Lydia offered no resistance as he spread her legs, aching to feel something more than just his hand. She got when she wanted when his tongue sliding over her wet slit. Moaning she tried to grab at the wood floor as he rolled up one side of her clit and down the other. He might have been a monster, but he was giving her what she needed. Again she met his gaze, this time with eyes full of lust and not fear. Everywhere his hands touched only added to her pleasure as they left a tingling in their wake. Her soft lips parted for him as his finger slid across them, and she trembled in need. <br><br>There was no stopping the little noise of disappointment when his tongue left. He'd made her squirm with it only to leave her wanting more. And judging by the thick cock she felt brushing her thigh he had plenty more to offer. She squirmed and moaned beneath him as his tongue teased her ribs and stomach. Her fingers slid into the fur on his chest as she tried to grind against his cock even just a little. <br><br>"Please...I need it..." she whimpered. Lydia couldn't remember the last time she'd wanted to be fucked so badly. And to think it was some beast making her crave it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 09:55:10</strong>
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				The monster seemed to understand her words perfectly. His ear flicked atop his head and the beast crawled up over the lusting woman. Taking up that hard cock, he pushed the enormous head into her slit, forcing the bulb up inside with a grunt of effort. The girth. The size. The beast fit more and more of that piece into Lydia, throwing his hips into a steady thrusting rhythm. It was neither slow nor incredibly fast. Rather it was direct. Each thrust full of impact. The beast leaned its skull down to Lydia's face and glared down into her eyes as it fucked the woman. One large claw moved beneath her arch and held the bridge of her lower back with support. His powerful legs provided a strong base, the sharp nails crunching into her wooden floor, the masculine chest hard as stone against her hands. <br><br>If her husband were to walk in on her at any second, how would she ever explain this? Being a victim of a lusting monster. A beast. <br>But a willing victim.<br><br>The monster suddenly pressed his free hand to her cheek and guided her jaw open. His own maw parted wide. The once thick tongue moved forward from the large teeth, thinning as it approached her opened mouth. Now long and slithery like a snake, the tongue curled into her own, wrapping around it like a constrictor. The beast groaned as his tongue pushed, squeezed, massaged her tongue in tandem. Back and forth it wove, the beast pushing his hips down into Lydia's a little more harder as its lust increased. He pulled the helpless woman up and sat back on his haunches. Now sitting in his lap, his arms supported Lydia's waistline, driving her up and down his cock forcefully, the large dark width punching up high into her weeping pussy right down to his incredible testicles. <br><br>The monster grinned, his lips pulled back as he watched the woman, helpless in his clutches.
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 10:24:08</strong>
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				He gave her exactly what she wanted. Lydia cried out as he slammed that fat length into her, forcing it in inch by inch. It was unlike anything she'd gotten from any human, and she didn't think just this once would ever be enough. She returned his beastial kiss eagerly, moaning and loving the his tongue coiled around her own so completely. Her husband was the last thing on her mind right now, but if he came in, it wasn't likely she'd stop. His lust seemed to feed her own, and she clung to him more tightly as he drilled into her harder. <br><br>When he changed their position she swore his cock reached even deeper. "Oh God! Harder! I need it!" she cried breaking their kiss. He slammed her down so her ass smacked his balls, and she felt the pleasure coiling deep in her belly. It had been so long since she'd felt that, and she kept pleading with him to not stop. Her hands had moved to his shoulders, and they now gripped them tightly enough her short nails dug into his skin. With his rough thrusts it wasn't much long before she came. <br><br>Lydia's scream filled the empty house as her walls squeezed around him. This. This is what she'd been needing. The feeling of drawing in pleasure and being made to stay there as his cock kept pushing into her. It would be a wonder if her neighbors didn't hear as she howled her pleasure shamelessly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 10:42:05</strong>
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				Lydia's delicate body was writhing and shuddering all over. The beast was relentless. Powerful. Its raw strength drilling the giant cock home inside her without pause. Her voice was music to its ears as she screamed and groaned her desire to be fucked. The beast clenched its jaws as Lydia reached her climax, with a hard groan its quivering cock ruptured inside her. Jets of cum burst up inside her body over and over, filling her completely, the cream foaming at her entrance and dripping down the long shaft piercing her body. <br><br><em>Splurch....splurch....splurch....</em><br><br>The semen flowed into her like a pump hose. Overfilling her walls with a steady flood of heat. <br><br>The monster bared its teeth and...<em>laughed</em>.<br><br>Slathering its tongue over the front row of teeth, the monster pulled Lydia from his lap and turned her around, down on all fours. One claw quickly snatched a tuft-full of her hair, curling the strands around his large fingers and yanking tightly for a strong hold. The beast snatched her hips with his other claw and ran the length of his cock up and down her ass cheeks, like a hotdog in a bun, back and forth teasingly. The dripping penis slathered the copious amounts of cum all over her fair skin. Dragging the cock down between her cheeks once again, he stabbed her pussy once more, launching into an onslaught of relentless, uncaring, maddening thrusts. <br><br>The monster pressed his snout to her cheek, grinning against her jaw, running his tongue across the crook of her neck sickly. As if licking the sex right off her. It loved the sounds she made. The screams. The words. The way she begged and the way she got into it. It truly did feed off her desire. The fat cock bulged against her walls, the balls swinging freely with every slam against her body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 11:31:25</strong>
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				His cum filled her to overflowing, and she groaned as her orgasm wound down. Before she could catch her breath, he had her on her knees and stuffed full again. Still sensitive from her first climax, she felt as though she might lose her mind as he took her like a...Well, a beast. The feel of his tongue on her cheek sent a shiver down her spine. Her hips pushed back against him everytime he thrust in, and an incoherent stream of pleas mixed with moans and cries spilled from her lips. The way he used her hair for leverage only added to her pleasure by giving it a sharp edge of pain.<br><br>It continued until she couldn't take anymore and her lust ran dry. Even then she kept begging for more. All she could think about was that cock. How it felt as it stretched her wide. How deep inside her went. And all that cum! She couldn't walk afterwards and she could hardly remember her own name. Lydia was so out of it she wasn't even sure when, or if the beast had left.<br><br>That was where they found her the next day. Sprawled out on the living room floor with her thighs coated in dried cum as she continued to beg for more. Like all the rest she seemed broken, but there weren't any drugs involved, only alcohol, and the sex was consensual.<br>*********<br>~A few weeks later~<br><br>Natalie (http://aelida.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/deep-dark-red.jpg) entered the bar with her current boyfriend, Mark. The relationship was only a few months old, but they got along well and the sex was good, so she felt it had a good chance of lasting a year or two. They'd flew into to town because they were considering moving and wanted to see the area their apartment would be in. So far it didn't disappoint. With a nice little cafe, and this bar within walking distance they wouldn't have to go far for food or a drink. <br><br>She didn't notice him at first, but just as she was about to slide into a booth he caught her eye. Forgetting Mark for a moment she smiled brightly and approached the bar. "Logan! I didn't know you lived around here!" Taking a seat at the bar she motioned for her boyfriend to join her. "I swear, you look almost exactly the way you did when we graduated high school. How've you been?" He'd been her closest friend for as long as she could remember. But after graduation he'd left and they'd lost touch. So seeing him again was a wonderful surprise, and it made her want to move here just so they could catch up and hang out again. 
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				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 20:48:41</strong>
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				The weeks had indeed passed. The town of East Warwick had never been so on edge before. Police issued a new curfew every week. They urged residents to lock their windows and doors at night. To know where your kids were at all times. The gun shop was reeling in the cash with every farmer and homeowner stopping in to arm themselves. Hunters stalked the woods by day. Despite claiming to have everything within control and promising to bring the culprit of the mystery attacks to justice, the Sheriff was at his wits end trying to solve this case. So it was no surprise that the police and deputy force were out in numbers on patrols almost every day. <br><br>The Mist had suffered as all clubs must when the clients stop going out late. Customers were leaving early to make the curfew. Even old man Leo couldn't ignore the situation any longer. It was costing him money. Today he sat in the corner, doing his usual crossword while the hired help performed the chores, the relatively new barkeep Logan Maverick stocking the shelves with liquor. <br><br>Logan was a man who seldom spoke and was all about business. He put in the occasional joke or two so he wasn't unpleasant in the least. He was just the sort of man to quietly study a situation before taking part of it. The bartop was always clean, the clients were always pleased, and he never had to rough anyone up. A lady charmer in his own right but never seen going home with anyone. Dedicated workaholic it seemed. <br>Leo watched a police cruiser roll by down the street and shook his head, "You'd think they would have some sort of clue by now."<br>Maverick glanced over his shoulder through the window, slipping a toothpick into his lips casually, "I take it this has to do with the attacks?" <br>The owner nodded, sighing, "I'm beginning to think they'll never catch whatever is going after them ladies. Fish and Wildlife has searched the wood and mountains fifty god damned times by now and ain't found nothin'. Gotta be somebody in town doin' it. Friggin' law got their head so far up their ass they don't know where to look next."<br><br>Logan chuckled, wiping off a bottle before slipping it up onto a shelf, "Cut them some slack Leo. They're obviously dealing with something a little out of their league. Whatever it is."<br>The door opened in the front as new customers walked in and headed toward the booth. Leo signaled the nearest waitress to go and serve them. She didn't need to however, the customer recognized Logan right away. The man in question lifted his brow and looked over his shoulder again as Natalie jumped onto a bar stool eagerly. His eye widened slightly , filled by surprise, "Nat? The hell you doin' here?" He looked over to Leo and nodded that he had this one. The owner waved off the waitress and returned to his puzzle. <br><br>Logan faced Nat and her boyfriend, leaning his hands onto the bar, "Yeah, just got back a few weeks ago. Needed a place to go, so I moved into my old folks house. They left it to me years ago. I figured it was about time I come back and do some upkeep. Maybe put in some improvements and sell it off. What've you been up to? Can I get you anything? Drink, food?"<br>It was remarkable how breathtaking she still looked. Only with a bit of age now since their kid days. Like a fine wine she had aged and matured just enough to be radiantly beautiful and entrancing far more than as a teen. Logan was a little abashed at her soft eyes, having to break contact to avoid being lost in them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 21:32:57</strong>
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				"Mark and I are thinking about moving here. He feels a little iffy about it because of the attacks that keep happening, but as long as we follow the curfew and lock our doors at night I think we should be fine. Besides, it'd be nice to spend time with my best friend again. But, I haven't been doing too much lately. I have an associates in graphic design that nobody cares about, but that's it." Noticing the way Mark frowned a little at how friendly she was with Logan, she gave the man an affectionate nudge with her shoulder. "Don't mind Mark's dirty looks. He's sweet once you get to know him. Anywas, I think I will have whatever beer you recommend and something fried I don't need a fork for." <br><br>It wasn't just the attacks Mark was worried about though, and Natalie knew it. He was also worried they wouldn't be able to find work, and even if they did they couldn't afford a car. That meant having to trust that when Natalie got into a taxi her driver wouldn't be the thing the cops were looking for. She wasn't worried about it though. At least, not nearly as much as Mark was. After all, if the thing was using taxis to do its dirty work there would be evidence of said taxi going to these homes and staying there for more than a minute or two. And that hadn't happened. So as far as Natalie was concerned, the taxis were safe. As for finding work, her associates degree in graphic design might get her a job at Starbucks (that's where it got her before), and Mark had enough business school under his belt he could probably find a 9 to 5 job in a cubicle somewhere.<br><br>"So, do you have time to sit and chat? Maybe share a drink with us?" she asked when he brought the food and drink. As Mark began to say something, she kissed his cheek and told him to lighten up. It seemed to work, and he relaxed though it was clear he still didn't like Logan so much. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 22:56:48</strong>
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				Logan reached down under the counter top to the cooler and brought up two fresh bottles, popping the caps off and placing them before the two lovebirds. The bartender nibbled on his toothpick casually as he crossed his arms and listened to Natalie talk at length about her past few years and her current predicaments. A little chuckle came from his throat, "Can't say I've amounted to much over the years. Just wandering around here and there. Working little jobs to stay fed and healthy for the most part. Just your everyday handyman stuff. Carpentry, plumbing, electrical work. But enough of that, let me get you that food. You must be hungry."<br><br>After disappearing into the kitchen for a little bit, he returned with a basket of chicken tenders and a basket of fries, setting it down in front of the couple. "There ya go. Finger food. Easiest stuff to eat without dirtying any forks." he teased, folding his arms again and leaning back against the wall behind him. For now he seemed to be avoiding awkward conversation with Mark, not trying to be rude but really not interested in the male as much as he was in Natalie. After all, they were old friends, even if a great and many things had happened over the years.<br>And a great and many...interesting things...had happened.<br><br>He looked over at Leo and smirked, "I don't think the boss man wants me drinking on duty just yet. Come back later tonight and maybe I'll be able to tip one back after closing while I count the register. Business has been a little slow the last few weeks. With everything that's been happening around here and whatnot. Everyone has been a little edgy with the curfew. Still doesn't stop folks from coming out though. But don't worry, our faithful law service has everything well in hand." <br>Logan's eye flirted over to a passing young woman, following her as she made her way across the bar to join with her friends to eat. His teeth chewed harder into his toothpick, tongue lightly rolling against the grain almost erotically. <br><br>Returning his gaze back to Natalie and Mark, he grinned, "So, where you living now? In town or out in the countryside?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 23:43:50</strong>
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				"I'll have to swing by later then." she said, taking a drink. Seeing him check out the woman that walked by made her chuckle. It reminded her of high school. They'd hang out in the food court at the mall, and she'd see how many of his fries she could steal before he stopped ogling girls and noticed. "If we decide to move here we'll be in town. The apartment we're looking at is actually a short walk from here." Natalie grinned. "That means I can come and bother you whenever I'm not working myself. Hell, I might even look at getting work here. I can walk to work in the morning, and then at night you could walk me home and give Mark here some peace of mind."&nbsp; <br><br>"Natalie do you really think that's such a good idea? Walking home at night I mean. What if you get attacked?" The long, heavy sigh Natalie gave made it easy to see this was a common comversation. "I wouldn't be walking alone. Logan has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. There's nobody I would be safer with here other than you. And honestly it's either I walk or I take a taxi. So you have to decide if I'm more likely to be attacked by a taxi driver, or Logan here." Mark took a long drink and combed his fingers through his short, black hair. "Honestly, I'd prefer if we didn't come here. There's other places to go to." This had become a common disagreement lately, and as usual Natalie was quick to shut him down by pointing out he had a better chance of getting good work here because there were more companies looking for employees with business degrees, that despite its current problems this town was still safer than most places, and they found a nice apartment that wouldn't completely wreck their bank accounts. Not only that, but the landlord was kind enough to let them try it out while they were visiting and making their choice. It ended the argument before it began, but there was a slight bit of tension between them now that hadn't been there when they walked in. <br><br>"So, other than coming hang out here with you, do you know any good places to hang out on a Friday night?" she asked Logan, changing the topic and letting Mark quietly sulk as he nursed his beer and ate fries. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 07:29:24</strong>
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				Logan's eyes floated back to Natalie at the sound of her voice, "Is that right? Well, I'm pretty sure Leo must have room on his roster for more additions. Between waitresses, dancers, cooks and kitchen workers the place has room to grow. And who knows what shenanigans we could get up to. Could be fun." he grinned, his fingers pulling the pick from his mouth and tossing it into the garbage can he kept just under the liquor shelves. "Besides, all this talk of some pervert out on the loose. Nobodies been seriously hurt or killed yet. Police haven't called in the higher authorities or any body bags and word has it the women are all alive and well. Whatever did happen to them are the only details that aren't being made public."<br><br>He stole a fry from Nat's basket, much to the chagrin of her boyfriend Mark, but Logan didn't seem to care. Tossing it into his mouth with a smirk, the man smoothly leaned back again, "I mean c'mon. Nobody would bother us. I'd have Nat home safe and sound before sundown. Worse came to worse, Markie Mark here could always come by and escort you home too. This culprit clearly is not someone who has the balls to pick a fight with people who can fight back. And no men have been bothered yet. So its really not that big of a deal. That and the job market here is pretty solid. Beautiful scenery, the ocean on the other side of town, this place has everything you could need for however long you would like to be here."<br><br>Fetching Natalie and her boyfriend a second round of drinks, he took a moment to glance around at his other customers, seeing if anyone would be needing refills or checks at anytime soon. Again, his eyes floated over to the table of women gathered around in high spirits. There was something in his quick, flirtive, and keen gaze that seemed almost predator-like. Watching their habits, their body language, right down to the smallest things like sipping from a straw. But just as quick he turned his eyes away and brought back the second round to the two at the bar. <br>Her question gave him pause, running a hand over his jawline scruff, realizing he needed to shave at some point, his five o'clock shadow bristling under his fingertips. "Hmm...can't say I've gotten out on the town really. I just work most Friday and Saturdays nights. By the time I close up I'm usually heading directly back home. Late hours and all y'know. Lucky for you folks, East Warwick isn't short of attractions, you just have to do some exploration for yourselves is all." he teased, folding his arms over each other again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 08:05:20</strong>
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				Natalie just barely caught that look of...Something...In Logan's eyes as he looked at the group of women, and it unsettled her a little. She didn't get to dwell on it for long though as Mark insisted on trying to continue the argument in hushed tones even though he clearly didn't have a leg to stand on. She managed to silence him before Logan came back with a second round for them. "Sounds good to me. I think a little exploration would be great. We'll have to go take a look around town some night hm?" Mark merely shrugged, and took a drink of his beer. For now, he was content to let the matter rest as he slid a hand up Natalie's thigh. "And if you could grab me a waitressing application that would be great. I'll go ahead ahead and fill it out while I'm here." <br><br>A couple hours or so later, and both she and Mark had enough booze in them to forget their earlier disagreement in favor for wanting each other. Natalie turned down another role as Mark paid the bill. "We should probably get going. Walking home buzzed is one thing, but I don't want to try stumbling there drunk." Smiling she leaned over the bar to give him a hug. The way she leaned over gave him a clear view of her cleavage if he chose to look down. "It was so great seeing you! We'll have to hang out sometime and share drinks!" Pulling away she wrapped an arm around Mark and brushed her lips across his jaw. "Well, we'll be going then." <br><br>They headed out, Natalie having forgotten completely about what she'd seen in Logan's eyes as Mark cupped her ass. Her lust for Mark was strong, and it showed in the little extra sway of her hips as she walked and the huskiness in her voice as she laughed at something he said. The only thing on her mind was getting to their apartment to really try the bed out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 09:05:45</strong>
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				Logan smirked casually and replaced his dirty rag with a clean one to wipe down the bar top, "Be right back with that application. Don't go anywhere now." He sidled off to the corner table where Leo was balls deep into the puzzle, easily jotting down letters in columns and rows. The two exchanged words with the old grizzly man looking over in Natalie's direction before giving the barkeep the go ahead nod. Logan flashed her a quick thumbs up and moved to the office in the back. In less than a couple of minutes he returned and slipped a clean sheet copy of the applicant entry across to the fiery red head. "There you miss. One sign your life away contract. Once the ink touches parchment your soul is bound to this place forever..." he cooed in a mock spook-like fashion. <br><br>The hours passed by. Nat and Mark seemed to have their fill and more customers were arriving for the last couple of hours they could get before curfew. Naturally Logan was getting a bit busier with more people to wait on but he would slip back down the bar to visit when he could. At last however it was time for the couple to slip out and head back to their new abode. Logan placed the bill in front of the two, conversing idly as the other male dipped into his wallet to settle up. "Yeah, I remember how you get when you've been pounding them back Nat. Don't need to end up like ten years ago again. I still haven't got over that you know. That's the only thing the police have on record for me. Criminal trespass over getting plowed and walking a girl home into the wrong house. All because of you, troublemaker."<br><br>As the vixen leaned over to embrace her friend a farewell, he couldn't help but notice the curvy swells that entered his view. His eyes flickered with uncertainty. When she touched him, something inside his gut dropped. He slowly let himself give her the ol' one arm hug, trying to keep it professional and distant oddly. His breath hitched as he could feel her chest against his own and a million thoughts rushed through his head. All too quickly he released her without trying to make it obvious. <br>Then there was <em>that</em>.<br><br>The sign of affection. A kiss upon Mark's jaw. <br><br>Logan stared silently before feigning a harmless smile, "Alright. Be seeing you soon."<br><br>His stomach churned again when he noticed Mark cup that supple ass cheek. He swallowed down the lump in his throat. <em>The air stunk of attraction</em>. Logan quickly reached under the bar and turned away to avoid watching Natalie any longer, dumping a bottle of water down his throat. Leo happened to be passing by and noticed how quickly his barkeep was putting it away, "Hey...you alright son?" <br><br>Logan opened his eyes and nodded very quickly, "Y-Yeah...just feeling a little warm. Got that air conditioner fixed yet?" he grinned casually, wiping off a growing row of beaded sweat across his forehead.<br><br>Leo looked over at the AC, noting that it was running on the highest setting, "...Yeah. Since last week. Maybe the filters need cleaning or something. I'll take a look at it. Just ah...try not to overdo it okay? You look a bit pale. Why don't you head home early tonight? I'll close up." <br><br>Logan nodded silently, taking another chug before emptying the bottle altogether. Fifteen minutes later he was out the door pulling on his coat and making a fast walk up the street. All he wanted to do was get home. <br><br>~~~~~~~~<br><br><em>The scent was strong.</em> <br><br>The eyes of the beast narrowed and focused. Darkness was like day. The moon full only illuminated the world better for him. But he was invisible to the naked eye. Safe within the shelter of shadows the woods provided. From his overlook atop the hillside the monster peered across the way into the building windows. <br><br><em>The scent was strong. </em><br><br>The carnal predator wrinkled his snout but concealed his teeth without show. The eyes gleamed as they flicked from window to window. All too soon it found what it had been tracking. Gazing upon the lovers in coitus. The couple who had just moved into town were all over each other in hot drunken stupor. The monster moved his eyes along her body. Taking in every curve. Every arch of her form. Whether on her back, side, or all fours, he could see her face clearly. Watch the breath pour over her perfect lips. The sweat trickling down her skin. The beast watched with a fierce intensity, his breath suddenly rising and matching in perfect sync her own. Though not in the act but as if linked to the act. <em>As if he was the one sharing that bed with her right now</em>. In the moment of climax and the dirty finishing moneyshot, the monster slowed his breath and took in every moment with a dark obsession. <br><br><em>The scent was very strong</em>.<br><br>Rising up from its haunches, the monster slipped away into darkness again, sticking to the trees as traveled down into the peaceful town below silently. The hunger had to be sated.<br><br>~~~~~~~<br><br>The headlines the next day put forward a whole new level of fear in East Warwick. The headline atop the local paper read: <br><br><strong><em>Sixth Attack Reported! Three more victims for the Warwick Ravager!</em></strong><br><br>In the same night, the street stalker had taken his crime to a whole new level, ravaging three young women who were throwing a party for their friend who just turned 21 years old. Their pictures were too familiar. Their last known location before the incident at her parents house: The Club Mist. <br>The very same girls who had been eating and drinking when Natalie and Mark visited the bar, sitting just feet away from them.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 09:46:56</strong>
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				The headline on the paper the next day only served to fuel a fresh argument between Natalie and Mark. Not only that, Mark swore up and down that he got the feeling they were being watched last night as they had sex. The argument ended with Mark storming out and saying he was going to go see what he could find for work, and Natalie sitting on the couch and giving him the cold shoulder. It only got worse when Mark tried to convince her to not work at the club, and to skip on the interview she landed to go looking somewhere else. It seemed Leo was needing more waitresses at night since most wanted to leave well before curfew, and she got the job on the spot. By the time night rolled around, Natalie was heading to the bar alone while Mark fumed and watched TV back at the apartment. <br><br>Going inside she went straight to the bar and took a seat. Her and Mark had been planning to go out somewhere nice, but then she'd told him she'd gotten the job and the fighting had started again. It was why she was dressed up a little in a black strapless cocktail dress with matching flats, as she'd been too eager to put space between them to bother changing. "Ugh, I swear Logan. Ever since I suggested moving here Mark had been so uptight and paranoid." she said once he came over. "Today he told me he thought someone was watching us last night. Can you believe that? There's no way for that to be possible! And not only that, he couldn't even be happy about me getting a job here! Instead all he could talk about was that I'd probably be walking right into the Ravager's hands by being a waitress here at night. He even had the gall to tell me to find somewhere else to work!" Sighing she combed her fingers through her hair. "I knew this was coming though when he first tried to convince me coming here was a bad idea." Natalie waved her hand as though to brush away the complaints she'd aired. "Enough of that though, I want to celebrate getting a job. And if Mark won't be happy for me, I know my best friend will be." <br><br>She chose to focus on her good news instead of the fights she'd had with her boyfriend. If he wanted to leave, then he could. But she was going to stay. Natalie wanted to live somewhere where the night life was thriving (even though right now it was a little quieter thanks to the Ravager) and there were plenty of places to meet people and spend time with the friends. A place like that was always going to have its risks, and she knew that. Besides, why wouldn't she want to be where she could spend time with her best friend? Sure it wasn't realistic to think they could hang out every night, but it'd be nice to get a bit to eat or something with Logan once in a while. She just wished Mark could understand that. <br><br>When he brought the shots, she was quick to down them both, grimacing slightly as they burned their way down her throat. "Thanks. I needed that." She went more slowly with the beer, only taking a small sip. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 11:03:03</strong>
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				Logan seemed undisturbed by any of the recent events. As always, his humble down to earth relaxed nature played it all cool. As he had mentioned before, the Ravager never seemed interested in invading houses with males present. Leo and Logan would sit and converse with Sheriff Hardwick as they tried to put some thought to catching this sex fiend in anyway possible. The police force was stretched for man power. Even with the locals making a town watch committee things were only going to get more complicated. There had to be something they were missing. <br><br>"Security cameras? I know you've got them out there. Bank atm's, lamp posts, store windows?" Leo asked Hardwick. <br><br>The officer shook his head, "Nothing. The sonofabitch avoided every one of them. Uses the woods for concealment. We tried putting up wildlife cameras to get a look at this freak and still nothing. Officers on the street patrol cruisers never see a damned thing. Witness testimony is useless. They remember nothing but the experience like on some kinda high. There's no signs of drugs in their body but I know the bastard is doping them up somehow. What I can understand is the crap he's wearing..." he muttered, lifting a cup of hot coffee to his lips.<br><br>Logan raised a brow, "Wearing officer?"<br><br>Hardwick nodded with a grunt, "Uses the largest damn clawed gloves and boots I ever saw. Supposed to be confidential information but at this point we need every eye we can get on this. Everyone in this damn town knows what he does by now. Tears the place apart, leaves a hell of a mess, screws the mind right out these girls and leaves 'em where they were. Friggin' monster is what he is."<br><br>Leo folded his paper in half and turned to the next page, "Anything about the three girls? That was new. Even for him. Very risky more than usual." <br><br>Hardwick shook his head again, cursing under his breath, "That one has me really stumped. You'd think they'd be safer in numbers. Nope. Guy got inside the house, sneaked in on them while they were all having their little sleepover, next thing y'know we find the aftermath of a sex crazed orgy between all of them. And again, not one of them remembers what happened but the sensations. I'm getting too old for this bullshit.."<br><br>Leo grunted as well, "Yeah but there's one thing about that though. He only takes one victim most times. He broke habit last night."<br><br>Logan glanced over at his boss and raised a brow. Hardwick looked up expectantly, "So?"<br><br>Leo leaned forward, "So....why? Why bother? Something <em>changed</em>. Something got him <em>riled</em> up. You should look into what and maybe you'll get a clue."<br><br>Logan shrugged and placed two more cups down for the old dogs to mull the morning over, "Well. I'd love to stay and listen in on this mystery but some of us actually have to work for a living. You guys let me know if you need anything." <br><br>It was about that time Natalie showed up for her appointment with Leo. Everything went over well and she was slated to join right away. The day passed by and evening came (though one wouldn't be able to tell from the numbers of folks showing up to the club). Natalie and Maverick were working the late shift and dealing with the laxed detail by killing time by sneaking drinks. They'd be wrapping things up soon anyway within the hour. He raised a brow at her situation as she breathed her tangent to him. Always the relaxed one, he shrugged and poured out a bourbon for himself, slipping her a couple of shots to take the edge off her grief.<br><br>"I suppose I don't blame him. But that's why I don't play the dating game sister. There's plenty of fish out there in that ocean thank you very much. If I could understand people as much as I should I'd give you Logan's Golden Words of Wisdom to fix your edgy relationship trouble." he replied, taking a seat on a stool and bending over the bar next to the red head. "Look babe, you've got it all wrong. He loves ya. Or cares deeply in some sense. Bottom line is he's worried because he doesn't have control of the situation. All guys freak when they can't control their girls or their environment. It's a fundamental human quality. Cut 'em some slack. He means well." <br><br>He picked up his glass and sipped at it gingerly, letting the cool crisp liquor sting his throat, his eyes looking out the window for the moment, "The rest of it is a little silly though. I mean, c'mon, being watched? The pervert masquerading around as this so called, "Ravager", is nothing more than some guy simply picking out easy women and taking advantage of them. He's got no interest in couples. Okay, so one of the victims was a married woman. But same thing, her husband was away and she was vulnerable. It's not that different from hunting really. He just waits and strikes. The girls from yesterday though, don't know how he managed that. You think one of them woulda run for help or called the police or something." he sighed and glanced to his friend, "Hey, I'll bet he's secretly the most handsome man in the world and girls just can't resist him once they see his stunning solid looks." he teased, throwing her a wink before working on his drink again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 11:59:52</strong>
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				"I suppose you're right." she said, "But I get the feeling he's going to want to leave soon. Especially if these attacks keep escalating." Natalie shrugged and took another drink. "Oh well. He's too much of a clean freak, and honestly I'm surprised it hasn't drove me crazy yet. Not to mention he doesn't like how well I get along with guys. Might be a jealousy issue on his part." She took another sip of her beer and nodded in agreement as Logan pointed out that it was in the Ravager's history to stalk couples. "Right? I pointed it out to him and he came back with some stupid thing about serial criminals changing their behavior when they're stressed or something. Although, I will admit it could have just been some random perv or a few teens hoping to catch sight of something good. But yeah, those poor girls." Shaking her head she began to idly twirl the bottle on the counter. "I wonder if it was just a one time thing or if he's escalating. Maybe one girl just isn't enough anymore. It'd be nice if they could figure <em>something</em> out about how he's pulling it off." Taking another drink, she chuckled at his final comment about it being a good looking guy. "If that were the case, I think those women would remember more than just how it felt. They'd be talking those policemens' ears off about how his dark eyes just absolutely smoldered, and how much hotter he was than their husband, but don't tell him that." Natalie laughed and shook her head. "Of course, he'd only have to have twice the looks you do for that to happen." she teased, poking him playfully in the chest. <br><br>It felt good to talk with Logan again, and before they knew it, it was closing time. Natalie helped make sure everything was ready for the place to be locked up so he could walk her home. She'd decided to apologize to Mark when she got back and try to give him more of a chance. On the way to her apartment her and Logan reminisced about their shared past, including the few times they'd hooked up. One of those times being when he tried to walk her home after she had a few too many. Arriving home safely she gave Logan a hug, and a platonic kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for the advice, and for helping me cheer up. I'll see you tomorrow." Giving him a wave she went inside. <br><br>Mark was still awake when she got there, and after apologizing he admitted he was just worried. It didn't change the fact he didn't like how close she and Logan were, but that was an issue for another night. Their make up sex was different from the drunken lust the night before. It built more slowly, and everything was sweeter as it ended in mutual climax. But despite knowing she was as safe as she could be with Mark beside her, she was troubled with strange dreams. Ones where she was able to surround herself with adoring men just by batting her eyes. And ones where she found herself being chased but instead of being afraid....She enjoyed the thrill and craved the moment she would be caught. By the time the morning came though, they had faded away and were completely forgotten. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 19:50:07</strong>
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				Walking Natalie home was easy enough. The two spoke of their times and misadventures during their more younger years together. The only thing Maverick seemed to avoid was talk about what he had been doing the last ten years since then. He'd only mention that he was simply travelling and working. The details were always scarce and he played it off with a casual joke or tease. Then she had to go and bring up the few times they had hooked up. Logan smirked and shook his head, "Yeah well...if I had known you'd only become more hot over the years I woulda tied you down myself. But y'know how things go. Everything happens for a reason." <br>As they neared her apartment, Logan tried to lift her spirits with more words of encouragement. "Look, things might be rough with the move, the town and the relationship with Marky boy, but give it time. Things will work out. They'll catch this guy or he'll get bored and leave town. If he's really stepping up his game he'll only attract more attention and things will only get more difficult for him to do what he does. Police will put out more patrols and everyone around here will on alert all day and night. Everything will get better in no time. You'll see."<br><br>After walking her to the front door, he would've been content to leave her with just a single hug. But of course she had to give him the friendly kiss on the cheek. Logan touched his jaw after she walked inside, feeling like he'd just received a kick in the balls for being in the friend zone. He shook his head and turned away, tucking his hands into his pant pockets and walking off. Sometimes doing the right thing was painful. He looked up at the sky and at the crescent moon above. His eyes shimmered against its reflection. His stomach churned again as he thought of Natalie and Mark. He knew how couples made up. The thought just made him...wild. Jealous. Envious. <br><br>They were probably back there right now...falling into each others arms...melting into lovers embrace...the thought was just..sickening. <br>His nose twitched and snorted. His throat growled faintly. Looking around the street, he drifted off into the park, following wherever his instincts would take him. His breathing picked up after every footstep. His brow trickling with the beginning of sweat droplets. His teeth grit against each other as if holding back a temper ready to break. He did what felt natural, reaching down and pulling up his shirt, a sharply toned chest hiding beneath flexing hard muscles against each other with every step. <br><br><em>The scent was strong.</em><br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>The monster prowled about the streets that night. Sticking to the shadows. Climbing the walls. Leaping across the rooftops. Something was calling to him. The hunger had to be sated. The fiend returned to the building it had been observing the night before. It hung outside the window, gazing in at the sleeping lovers laying in the bed. The beast eyed the fiery red head as she slept. The eyes were full of obsession. The window lifted with ease. They hadn't thought to lock it. Of course they wouldn't. No human could possibly scale a building this high. Or would dare to at that. <br><br>The monster breathed across her shoulder. His nose inches from her face. The monster pulled back his lips and snarled silently at the beauty. Opening his jaws wide and baring his huge fangs. The tongue rolled out and softly glanced across her cheek, retracting back into his jowls. <br>"...Nat...al...lie..." <br><br>And like that....it was gone. The window closed as if no one had even entered at all. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>There were no attacks that night. Logan had yet to come into work this afternoon. He'd stayed in bed at his countryside house a bit too long. He called in around noon and asked for the night off. Instead he chose to do a few chores outside, something to take his mind off Natalie coming back to town relatively after he had returned. Frankly he didn't know why he cared that she was back. They were great buddies years ago. Why was it so difficult to do so now? Just because she had a man? Just because maybe he longed to know what it was like to have her so close again. He snorted a breath of contempt. <br>Mark. What a stupid name. <br><br>Logan had other things to worry about. How long could he keep this up? <br><br>Painting the house under the hot sun like this was making his body pour with sweat all over. He wiped his forehead with the back of his forearm, lowering the paintbrush to his side, his skin tanning under the afternoon sun. He spotted a cute young woman out for a jog trotting past his homestead. No doubt about it, she had definitely been observing him from afar with a pleased eye while she passed. Logan smirked and threw her a polite wave. She bit her lower lip and waved back before trotting onward down the road. Logan watched her go before flicking his tongue across his chops faintly, a little growl of excitement slipping from his throat. For some reason...a part of him looked forward to his first night off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 20:19:38</strong>
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				Natalie's day started out pleasant enough. It seemed Mark was ready to put their disagreement behind them so they could just enjoy their time here. There wasn't any new news about Ravager attacks which certainly helped things, but apparently Mark had other plans. After breakfast he told her he'd managed to get them tickets home for the very next day. It led to a fresh argument and the inevitable breakup. There were no tears. No heartache. Just some slight annoyance over the fact it would be a little harder to the pay rent. As soon as he left, she signed the lease on the place and gave the landlord the security deposit she'd had saved just in case Mark bailed. The rest of her day was spent coordinating with her dad and his wife to get the things she'd boxed up sent over to her as soon as possible. She also took the time to plan how she would decorate the place, and got the okay from the landlord to paint the walls a soothing blue. Something she couldn't have done with Mark. <br><br>Logan wasn't there when she to work that night. She asked Leo where he was she got told he took the night off. Figuring he'd just needed some rest, she didn't think twice about it as she got to work. Her pleasant demeanor and friendly smile earned her plenty of tips, but it seemed the men were being a bit more generous tonight than usual. Natalie chalked it up to the shirt she wore being an old one that hugged her chest just a touch too tightly, and her jeans showing off her ass perfectly. No matter what the reason was, she ended the night with enough money in tips to call a cab and still have enough left over to stash away to pay for rent and other things. She chose not to stay for a drink since Logan wasn't around, and headed home as soon as her shift ended. <br><br>Walking into the empty apartment she flicked on the TV and turned up just a little louder than necessary. A quiet empty house, or apartment, always made her uneasy. But, after changing into an over sized t-shirt thar barely brushed against the lower curve of her rear and heating up a frozen pizza, she was more relaxed. Curled up the couch she happily munched away with a glass of wine sitting on the coffee table beside her. The peace and quiet was nice, and she continued to ignore the texts from Mark asking her to change her mind and go home with him. Natalie had made her choice. And it was to stay here. Surely he knew from the beginning that this is where she wanted to be. He must have seen this coming. <br><br>It was late when she finally crawled into bed. Even though she was alone, it didn't stop her from satisfying herself with her trusty vibrator. Nor did it stop her from having those dreams again. This time the creature did catch her, and it she felt its tongue on her cheek as it whispered her name. What she didn't know is that it was more like a memory than a dream. Sometime in her sleep she'd grown too warm under the blankets and had kicked them off to sprawl out on the bed. The shirt had ridden up her body to reveal her wide hips, and the little red panties she wore. Lying on her back her legs were spread just wide enough to be inviting, and the apartment was cool enough to make her nipples harden and press against the thin cotton of her shirt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 21:59:35</strong>
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				The cool air of the apartment was still until a soft breeze kissed across Natalie's resting form. The open window was parted wide enough to let the evening air flow through the gap and into her domain. Yet she had not left that very window open at all. Nor had she left the marks made from the damp sod along the floor in a steady trail of animal tracks. The moon was not out tonight but that did not exactly hide the form of the hulking animal sliding along the floor past her bedside. Had she been awake she might have seen the two massive claws reaching up from the bottom of the bed. The talons curling into the sheets as the monster lifted itself up onto the mattress. One leg at a time the creature drew closer with predator eyes gleaming against the faint light of the night. Lips pulled back into a wretched sneer. If only she could awaken. If only she would awaken and see the fiend that had victimized all the other women inching toward her second by second. <br><br>The large cold nose hovered over her thighs, sniffing sensually at the skin, moving along like a slithering serpent inching along to wrap around the prey. The monster paused at Natalie's hips. It's fur bristled and shuddered after taking an extra long inhale of her panties, the scent of her sex so mouthwatering fresh. The scent was intoxicating tonight. The obsession so rich in his senses. Along her body he moved until at last he had her completely covered with his frame. The claws pinching into the pillows as he neared his nose to her face, so close he could taste her with but a flick of the tongue. The creature grinned menacingly for a moment. It's piercing eyes looking her face over. Without a sound it silently drew away. A moment later, the claws reached up and slowly took hold of her breasts. Slowly giving strong yet subtle kneading motions. The thumbs dragging ever so gently across the top fabric of her shirt caressing the pointed puffy nipples. A warm wet tongue dragged against her panties casually. The head weaving back and forth with a low soft growl of affection. <br><br>The taste was different. A overflow of ambrosia compared to the others. The monsters body was heating with anticipation. Each lick was careful and exact. Hot breath melting over the garment. The tongue was wide and glazed her thighs sensually. The hands working her breasts a little more firmly as the minutes began to accumulate. Gently the teeth took hold of the soaking panties and tugged them down the curvy legs before using a claw to toss them away without care. The beast returned to his task voraciously. Hotter now. More hungrier. The licks a bit more timely paced as if each needed or had to absolutely have a follow up. The gruffs came repeatedly with each lick as the sex flower opened a bit more. His hot moist tongue lashed along the rim of her entrance, coating the pink flesh within with gob after gob of saliva. The claws pushed her shirt up her form, snatching the curvaceous breasts now exposed more powerfully, each knead squeezing the swells like a hot lover who couldn't get enough to hold. The hardened nipples protruding up between its fingers. <br><br>The eyes of the beast opened and looked up the vixens form, watching her react to every single one of its touches, its pervasive invasion, its corrupting touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 22:47:48</strong>
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				As the beast began to touch her, her dreams shifted. A faceless man grabbed her breasts, pointed nails dragging gently over her skin as he massaged them and teased her nipples. His actions earned him a soft moan as her body moved beneath his to press into his touch. An unseen tongue dragged over the damp crotch of her panties making her breath hitch. But it was only as sharp teeth gently grazed her skin to pull her skin, that something inside Natalie stirred lazily to life. It roused her so that when the beast's broad tongue licked her directly, she was awake and fully aware of what was happening. For the briefest moment her eyes became a deep, rich purple before returning to their usual cool grey. She wanted to scream, to kick the thing and call for help...But she couldn't bring herself to move. Not when his tongue sent shivers through her and made her moan. Not when a little voice in the back of her head was purring,&nbsp; <em>'He'll be the greatest lover you'll ever have'</em>. <br><br>He licked her like he couldn't get enough, and her body responded to him like it had no other. Each hungry pass of his tongue felt better than the last as her pleasure built, and the hands gripping her breasts directly only served to add to it. There was no pretending to be asleep as she writhed for him, her body quietly begging for his touch as she groaned for him. Her pussy began to drool, tempting him with its scent and taste that only became more and more appealing as something inside her began to change. Even stranger, was that despite how much Natalie was beginning to crave his touch, she still had all her wits about her. As she met the beast's gaze that purple coloring flashed in her eyes again, and she gave in to her body's demands. <br><br>It was wrong to want this. To accept her desire to embrace the beast before her and give him herself...But who would know? This was between them, and she could only deny that dark need for so long. Soft lips curled into a smile as she reached down to slide her fingers through the soft fur on his head. "What are you waiting for? Flip me over and make me your bitch. Fuck me until the only one I scream for is you." <br><br>The words rolled smoothly off her tongue like it was the most natural thing in the world to say. But she could hardly recognize the low, husky tones that screamed of sex all on their own and the little growl at the end that made it clear she wasn't asking, but demanding this of the beast. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 03:21:20</strong>
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				The large skull of the beast pushed forward into her delicate hands as her fingers sifted into the soft fur of his form. His eyes shimmered with excitement at the allure of her voice and his tongue glistened as a sheen of silky saliva trailed from his tongue across her slick sex. A low audible growl rumbled from his throat in response to her cooing words. Claws climbing up the wrinkled bed, he looked her dead in the face for a long moment before pushing her hips over. The monster sat up on his knees and snatched a beautiful shapely ass cheek, his cock in hand already, and fed the girth forward against her weeping lips. With a sharp poke he pierced the woman with but the start of his shaft, grinning widely with those razor sharp fangs, his enormous thick bushy tail flowing back and forth behind him. His hips pushed forward in steady motions, keeping the ass pressed down tightly against the sheets with her legs closed tightly against each other, the cock flowing bit by bit back and forth inside her body. The beast growled another set of groans that seemed to be approving, opening his maw slightly to breath more heavily, lustfully, watching her ass jiggle a little bit at his motions. The spare hand now touched that ass, caressing it fully with admiration, giving a sharp perverted squeeze. <br><br>Slowly slinking down along her backside, the monster dragged his tongue up along the center of Natalie's spine, licking her flesh so masterfully slow. His hot breath poured over her shoulders as he gazed at her face, feeding off the lewd look she wore upon it. His claws reached down and took up her wrists, pulling her arms back straight, his hips slamming into the suspiciously alluring human whose eyes flashed a sexy hue of velvety purple at times. The sex became all to quickly rough, powerful, merciless as the beast strove to satisfy its carnal craving. His arms pulled her wrists back toward him as he sat up on his knees again. Her chest was pressed into his all too godly chiseled front, arms surrounding her in embrace, his large snout looking down on her with panting sexual drive. He touched her cheek and thrust his mouth down upon his prey, his tongue stabbing deep inside on the hunt for her own. Much like he had done to Lydia his tongue seized Natalie's own and began the contest of wrestling erotically with it. <br>The beast groaned affectionately with sick intent as his lips parted wide and his tongue coiled around the humans, grinning with sick delight, "...Grroooaaarrr...."<br><br>His tongue retreated from her lips, leaving behind another long trail of saliva from her mouth up to the tip of his tongue. His claws clutched her breasts greedily, hips thrusting madly, holding onto her like he would never let go. The sounds of her voice only driving his hunger for more as his watched her greedily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 04:22:50</strong>
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				A low moan poured from her lips as he pushed his way into her. She tried to arch her hips and take him deeper but he kept her pinned to the bed, forcing her to accept whatever pace he chose to set. His cock was long, and thick, and it was better than any she'd had before. He rubbed and pushed against spots inside her she hadn't even known were there. Natalie grabbed at the sheets, a shiver running through her as his tongue traced the length of her spine. As he grabbed her wrists, her eyes flashed purple again as that something inside her knew exactly what was coming next. "Yes!" she growled as he became rougher, "Make me yours!" His change in position made him push deeper into her, and she tipped her head back in pleasure. This. This is what she needed. To claimed and taken like an animal. And she'd never known it was what she craved. Moaning she returned the beast's kiss eagerly, her tongue curling and twisting with his own as she matched his intense passion with her own fiery desire. <br><br>She arched her back into the touch of his hands, loving the feel of his claws pressing into her flesh. "Give me everything...And never have to hunt again!" she moaned, her voice rich and husky again. Rocking her hips she moved with him, urging him with her body to hold nothing back from her. Natalie could feel what would no doubt be the first of many orgasms that night coiling in her belly, and she nipped at the beast's jaw trying to spur him on. Lust filled her mind like a thick fog, but in the center of it her sanity stayed solid as a rock. Natalie could still think enough to know she could never be happy with an ordinary man after this, and that she'd be keeping her window open from now on. Like that little voice had said, he was proving to be her greatest lover. <br><br>When she finally came for him, she cried out her pleasure shamelessly. Natalie didn't care who heard. She wasn't going to hold anything back for anyone as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. The walls of her pussy gripped him tightly, and her body trembled in her grasp. It was long and powerful as her hips kept moving on him, but when it passed she didn't feel drained or tired. Instead she felt...Invigorated. Even as she panted and tried to catch her breath she was able to keep matching his pace thrust for thrust without missing a beat. Too caught up in the moment she didn't consider that it wasn't normal. Nor did she stop to think that if the others had lost her mind...Then shouldn't she be unable to think even semi clearly as she pulled him in for a second kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 05:37:41</strong>
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				The monster draped his massive arms around her body, his dark yet silvery fur glowing with his azure shade growing damp from the sweat of the hot summer night. Feeling his entire cock being engulfed by her body sent ripples up his spine with every press of Natalie's form. Her cry ripped through the night as the first climax screamed from her lungs. It was music to his large pointed ears. The beast let the female drape her arm up and pull his head down in for another kiss. A deep heavy rumble vibrated from his mouth to hers in the melting of their lips. The cock inside her throbbed and ached for release. Natalie did not feel like the others. There was something else here the monster had not yet encountered. The others felt delicious. But this one...<br><br>This one felt intoxicating. <br>Irresistible. <br>Fiery.<br><br>The hunger drove him to reach down and yank out that master cock. Pump it vigorously. A loud snarl of aggression poured from his lungs as the head opened up and fired a thick jetstream of creamy semen upon her belly. The monster dragged his fingers back and forth across her stomach, just smearing all his seed across her silken skin. The cock remained vigorously hard even after pouring so much onto her body. The beast snickered and lifted her up once again, pressing the cock back inside, the motions resuming again. <br>The next minutes found the two in all sorts of sexual deviancy. The bed was their playground. The forms were endless. The monster pleasured Natalie on her side, a leg held up in the air supported at the knee by his large powerful grip. He fucked her on her back, his large powerful form draped atop her body, claws fastened into the headboard, nails digging scratch marks into the wood. <br><br>How many times did his tongue travel her body? Over a breast and to another? Across her neck and up her chin? The beast was insatiably erotic in all his touchings. He poured his cum into her body. Over her perfectly puffy nipples. Even across her mouth down over her tongue. <br><br>After hours of playing, the two were laid strewn out across the bedspread. The beast lay with Natalie's form curled up in his arms in a spooning position. His head was laid over her shoulder, his chest breathing steadily against her skin. The monster lifted his head and looked out the window as the moon was descending the horizon. The creature lifted itself up and pawed lazily away from the lover he had just taken as his own. Sparing her only one look back over his shoulder, the creature climbed out the window and descended down into darkness, like a snake slipping away into the tall blades of grass. <br>Something was different in his nature as the monster drifted away into the coverage of the woods. He did not feel the constant desire for more. The unsatisfying ache for another prey. Now he felt something interesting. <br>He felt content.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 07:20:40</strong>
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				Natalie groaned softly as he coated her with his cum, seeming to mark her as his and his alone. But that was still only the start to their night. They shifted from one position to the next, and he covered her inside and out with his spunk. By the time they were spent, her bed and her body smelled of him and of sex. And unlike the others, she wasn't a gibbering cock hungry mess at the end of it all. Instead, she was curled up against him letting his warmth and the softness of his fur lull her to sleep. She hardly stirred when he left, though she did make a soft sound of disappointment. Even as she slept peacefully though, the thing the beast had awoken in her was still just waking up. It continued to stir and slowly grow as the night passed. <br><br>The next day she was late getting up, but when she did she felt as though she'd just had the best sleep of her life. She could still smell the beast's scent clinging faintly to her sheets, and the marks on the headboard were a vivid reminder of what had taken place last night. Part of her felt ashamed at how thoroughly she'd enjoyed it, and she felt as though if she went out everyone would know just by looking at her. But how could she feel awful about something that had been so <em>good</em>? Not only that, she was hoping he'd be back that night. Natalie kept having that tug of war with herself over whether or not she should feel bad about enjoying what took place last night. It distracted her so much she hardly noticed the fact that her hair had became silkier, and that even dressed in sweats and loose t-shirt, men kept staring as she did some shopping for her apartment. Only when she went to get ready for work, did she realize she looked a better than usual with less effort than necessary. Chalking it up to just a good day, she didn't think on it too much. <br><br>At work, she found the men at the tables she was serving being friendlier than usual and giving bigger tips. That too she figured was just the result of having a good day. What she didn't realize was that every time she took an order from a male customer, a faint bit of purple flashed quickly in her eyes. Near the end of her shift she had nearly enough to cover the rent for her apartment by herself. Taking a seat at the bar she shoved the money into her wallet with the exception of a few bucks for a drink. "Hey Logan." she said, giving him a smile. "I was thinking about ordering some Chinese food and buying some cheap wine to celebrate my new apartment. Mark decided to bail and head home, so the place is all mine now. I'm still considering how I want to decorate it, and my parents have to send me my stuff, but other than that I'm pretty much settled in." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 00:54:55</strong>
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				Logan had been rather perplexed at all the attention Natalie seemed to be garnering. At first it seemed perfectly natural. Most men hit on their waitress. Especially in Club Mist. With all the dancers and cocktail waitresses around it wasn't uncommon for that sort of thing to happen. But <em>this</em> though...this was something...different. Not so much that Logan could put his finger on it right away. There was just something unusual about the whole thing. Natalie's body language was more obvious and carefree. Her eyes appeared more alluring. The men would watch her walk away for a lot longer than they should. Logan polished off a drinking glass and quirked a brow. Perhaps she was wearing a new perfume or something? No, that couldn't be it. That wouldn't account for Natalie's change in demeanor. Even her hair seemed brighter in some bizarre sense. He placed the glass up on the shelf and tucked his hand towel into a hamper nearby. <br><br>He had just finished writing up a slip for the nearest customer when Natalie joined him at the bar. He leaned over the counter on his crossed arms, tipping his head to the side a bit, "Mark left town? What happened? I thought you two were doing great. Sorry to hear that Nat." He listened to her plan for the night and grinned lightly, "Sounds like one hell of a homecoming party. What can go wrong with wine and Chinese?" Standing up straight and leaning his hands against the bar he offered a compassionate tone in his voice, "Well hey, I know its not exactly appropriate to hang around a girl who just separated from her guy but if it beats being alone I'd offer to come over and help you work that bottle down for a couple hours before you turn in for the night." He glanced around the bar, frowning at the small amount of customers out for a drink tonight. "...Not like there's much going on here anyway. I could probably close up early tonight."<br><br>His sharp piercing blue green eyes landed on her once more after looking back from the club room, quirking a brow, "Hey, is there something different about you today? You seem so...alive. Or something. Almost like you're on fire. I mean it. You look like you've been getting the best sleep of your life." He described, touching his fingers to his chin pensively, trying to discern the mystery of what was so different about Natalie tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 03:13:27</strong>
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				"Yeah, he just decided this town wasn't for him." she said with a shrug, "But it'd be great if you stayed a bit after walking me home. I've already got the wine, and I'll pay for the Chinese." When he asked if anything was different about her, she knew she couldn't tell him about what happened last night. No doubt if he knew he'd think she was some kind of freak for enjoying it. "I don't know what it is." she said, "I just feel great today. Maybe being here is proving to be good for me." As she met Logan's gaze, she couldn't help but think that this his eyes reminded her of the beast's. But that wasn't possible. She was just being silly. Brushing the thought aside, Natalie offered to help him close up so they could leave sooner. Part of her wondered what would happen if the beast came while he was over....Though she supposed that just meant he wouldn't be able to stay for too long. As she helped clean up and put things away she couldn't help letting her mind wander a little to what might be in store for her tonight. Just the thought of it was enough send shivers down her spine and make her pussy slick. <br><br>When they were done, she walked with Logan to her apartment and called a Chinese place on the way there so they wouldn't have to wait too long for the food to be delivered. She led him up to her apartment, and after they were inside made a point of shutting her bedroom door. Her excuse was that it was a mess, but really she didn't want him to see the deep claw marks that had been gouged into her headboard. "Well, this is home sweet home." she said. "Feel free to make yourself comfortable while I get us some wine. The remote should be on the coffee table there." <br><br>Her apartment was a decent size, with a little kitchen right next to a small living room, that led into a short hallway with the bathroom just across from her room. There wasn't much in the way of decoration yet, but the plastic and paint cans made her plans to spruce up the place clear. It had come fully furnished, and while the couch and everything else was a little outdated it was still in good shape. <br><br>Natalie came back from the kitchen with two plastic cups with wine in them. "This is what I've got for dishes right now. I'll buy real glasses eventually." Taking a seat on the couch she handed him one. "So, how goes the work on the house?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 09:42:46</strong>
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				Logan met Natalie's look with a lingering long moment of eye contact. All too suddenly his eyes widened ever so slightly, as if in <em>realization</em> of...<em>something</em>, darting away quickly to avoid that direct eye contact. What did he have to hide? Was he holding something out on Natalie? Or maybe perhaps he was shying away? No, there had definitely been something about locking gazes that he was trying to avoid. Yet before in the last few days he had not. Why so hesitant to do so now? Regardless, the male nodded slowly, "Y-Yeah. I don't mind. I could kill a few hours tonight. Save me cooking dinner at home. Cupboards are practically empty anyway. Haven't been shopping for groceries in a little while." he smile faintly. <br><br>The walk back to Natalie's was just the thing two people in a town on edge needed to enjoy the evening. The breeze was cool, the air was warm, and the stars decorated the evening sky casting a veil of diamonds in the celestial heavens. A police cruiser rolled by down the street. Curfew wasn't for a little while but the force was out making patrols nonetheless. But seeing as there hadn't been any victims to find today, the police had breathed a sigh of relief, the town people a little hopeful that maybe the Ravager had moved on. But it was too early to be at ease just yet. Perhaps the monster was just laying low for now. Waiting for the perfect opportunity to make its pervasive move. <br><br>Logan looked around the street as they entered the apartment complex to make sure there were no such attackers lingering within eyesight. As he stepped inside Natalie's abode and slipped off his shoes, he stretched his feet with a roll of his toes and a sigh of relief to be off them now that work was over. He chuckled at the lack of decor in the place, clearly seeing that she had yet to put up paint just yet and knowing it was still early into her time living here. "I love what you've done with the place." he teased her, moving about the interior, examining the rooms with curiosity. Noticing Natalie shut her bedroom door, he shrugged it off casually as a woman simply protecting her privacy. Moving into the living room he picked up the television remote and flicked the power button. The screen roared to life, and though the volume was hardly turned up high at all, Logan did the oddest thing. <br>He flinched.<br><br>It was subtle. One might mistake him for simply having sensitive hearing. He raised a hand halfway to his ear before quickly lowering it back down, his thumb dubbing down the volume level hastily. He shook his head as if shaking off a blurry sense and blinked a couple of times, glancing around his shoulder to make sure nobody hadn't seen his little quirk. Natalie returned minutes later with the cups of wine. Logan grinned as he took one up in his hand, "Humility before Grandeur." he commented, "I'd rather drink from something simple than something fancy. I'm easy to please." he lifted the rim and sipped lightly, gradually sitting back onto the couch on the other side of Natalie. Bringing up his house, he sighed and relaxed and arm along the top of the couch, spreading his legs a little to relax, "It's...a house. You fix one thing, you've got a dozen other things to fix. On one hand I finished making the roof leak proof now. No more raindrops on my face when during rain storms. Plumbing works decently. I just have to finish painting the exterior, finish wiring a couple of rooms, maybe replace a few boards and put some repair into the stairwell and I might be close to selling it off and moving on." He finished, lifting his cup for another sip. <br><br>He lowered it and looked over at his friend, "So why didn't Mark want to stick around? Not to bring up bad vibes but the two of you seemed like you had some years invested in your relationship. I doubt a little ol' harmless town like this one made him just up and run for being a little off the beaten path. There's still plenty of here to find for everyone. What was the straw that broke the camels back Nat?" his eyes glanced to her and back to the rim of his cup as he put back another drink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 10:50:53</strong>
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				Natalie didn't notice the way he winced when the TV came on. Though she did notice how quiet it was when she took her seat. Lucky for him, she thought it was just because he wanted to talk. "Sounds like you're making some progress at least." she said, "And the house hasn't fallen down around your ears yet." His question about Mark didn't bother her. Before answering she took a sip of her wine. "The straw was those three girls who got attacked. It freaked him out and we had that fight remember? That was where he drew the line I guess, and while I was working he bought plane tickets." Shrugging she took another sip. "But we'd only been together a few months, so no hard loss. Besides, maybe I could end up finding someone better." She was referencing the beast, but Logan had no way of knowing that. <br><br>When the knock came at the door she answered it and paid for their Chinese food. There wasn't really anywhere to eat but on the couch, so she set the bag on the coffee table and pulled out the to go box of Mongolian beef she'd ordered along with one of the plastic forks that came with the order. "I can get you a paper plate if you'd like, but I figured it'd be easiest just to eat from the box." Tucking her legs up under her she curled up next to Logan. "Enough about my romantic relationships. What about you? Have you found yourself someone?" <br><br>It wasn't often that she asked about his love life. But she was genuinely curious. She knew he wasn't one to chat with people or be overly social, but he had to have had at least one girlfriend in the time they'd been apart. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 11:20:21</strong>
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				Natalie's friend made a face that spoke of empathy and regret for her recent breakup. Logan looked down at his wine at the mentioning of the attacks, spinning it around on its axis and swirling the wine within about in circles absently. "Shit Nat. I thought he was better than that. But it sounds like this thing just ran its course and you are better off without him. I mean c'mon, douchebag bought a ticket while you were at work. Kinda backhanded in a way. At least you put your foot down and stayed on your own terms." he shook his head, "I've known one too many girls who were unhappy in relationships like that." <br><br>Logan could smell the mouthwatering meat from his spot on the couch. He glanced over at the front of the apartment, "Foods here." he paused, quickly correcting himself, "I mean...er...I think the food is here. Should be about that time right?" he offered a little smile. He looked over at the door and but a few moments later, the delivery boy knocked, announcing the arrival of their dinner. Logan threw a wink at Natalie, "Good timing I guess."<br><br>Minutes later they were munching away at their meal. Logan especially. That boy could put it away like no tomorrow. He didn't look starved really, his body was physically toned and broad, arms adequately built with muscle without appearing like a workout fanatic. But that appetite...he was putting bite after bite into his mouth before noticing how quickly he was chewing it down and slowed up a bit, glancing over at Natalie at the mention of plates, "Nah, no worries. I'm easy to please. Besides, wouldn't it ruin the whole vibe we got going on here? Y'know, two friends in an empty apartment eating the easy way out?" he teased, bumping her with his elbow, "It's the small things in life we have to enjoy Nat." <br><br>His smile faltered at the mention of relationships. He slowly chewed on his terriyaki rib and swallowed it down carefully at length before answering. "Well..." he began, lowering his fork into the box just a bit, "I mean...its a big world y'know? I did a little bit of traveling...here and there...met my fair share of women along the way...but I never really...felt happy with them. I mean, they made me content, and I enjoyed what I had with them, but I wasn't really...um...y'know...satisfied completely?" he asked, looking for the right wording. <br>"Like...I just couldn't hang around for long. Something would come up. I'd move on. Always searching, always looking, trying to find whatever felt right. Hell, I'm not even sure how long I'll last here to be honest." he mused, before popping another piece into his mouth thoughtfully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 12:25:41</strong>
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				"Yeah, I suppose it would." she said with a laugh, nudging him back playfully. It was a little strange that he knew the food had arrived before the delivery guy knocked, but as he spoke about his own struggles with relationships it was forgotten. Natalie gave him a sympathetic look that became disappointed as he said he might not stick around for long. "Yeah, I can understand that..." she said, "There's no point in staying in a relationship that makes you unhappy. But I hope you stick around for a while. If you leave who knows how long it'll be before we can pig out on Chinese together and drink cheap wine." Smiling she bumped him gently with her shoulder. "I know I can't force you to stay, but promise you'll at least stick around for a month or so." <br><br>The rest of the night passed nicely as they chatted, had food and shared the wine. By the time Natalie realized what time it was, it was past curfew. That meant Logan was here for the night, and she wouldn't be able to get away with seeing the beast. She wasn't about to kick him out and potentially get him in trouble with the law. "Looks like you're stuck here for the night. It's <em>way</em> past curfew now." she said, showing him the time on her phone. "You don't mind sleeping on the couch do you?" If he protested or insisted that he should leave, Natalie would only insist harder that he stay until he gave in. She got him an extra blanket and pillow to use, and promised to make him breakfast in the morning to make up for the trouble. Once she was certain he had everything she needed, she went and got ready for bed herself. Her fingers brushed over the claw marks in her headboard, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment knowing he couldn't be allowed in tonight. The strangeness from that morning continued too, as even her most comfortable pajamas felt suddenly stifling and restrictive. In the end she slipped into bed with nothing more than a pair of briefs on. <br><br>Despite how late it was, and the fact that the wine in her system should have helped go right to sleep, she found herself tossing and turning. No position she laid in was comfortable, and she felt wide awake. Lying on her back she looked up at the ceiling and sighed. Natalie recognized that what was keeping her up was anticipation, but there was nothing to anticipate. Her window was locked, and it wasn't like Logan was going to come in here and see the marks on her bed. So what was she waiting for? That same little voice from before purred softly in the back of her mind, <em>"He'll come. He won't be able to stay away."</em> She tried to ignore both it and the way her pussy twitched by telling herself that even if he did come, she'd just turn him away. It wasn't worth the risk of Logan finding out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>02-07-2016, 20:11:54</strong>
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				Logan looked to Natalie with a distant expression on his face. Inside he was torn over a multitude of decisions. But he just couldn't bring himself to say no to that face. He broke into a light smile, "Okay. One month. If nothing comes up in the meantime then...I'll stay right here with you. Wouldn't want to leave you hanging without anyone to chow down all that chinese and wine. You might turn into a wino." he teased, bumping her again gently. When Natalie brought up the time, Logan seemed to almost jump up off the couch in a hurry and move to the window. Looking around outside and then at the clock, he cursed under his breath.<br>"Shit! I should've been paying more attention...now its late and..." he glanced over to Natalie, who was hardly worried at all as much as he was. He breathed and calmed himself, offering another smile, "I mean...if I'm not gonna be a bother....I wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch at all." he laughed nervously, "Cops see me out wandering the streets, they might think I'm the Ravager, right? Wouldn't want that to happen." <br>The offer of breakfast was appetizing. Logan could already feel his stomach craving already, even after all that chinese food. He nodded as they set up the couch for the night with the extra pillow and blanket, "I don't need much. This is more than enough. Thanks Natalie." <br><br>As she disappeared into her room, closing the door behind her, Logan looked out the window again. He touched his hand to the glass and sighed heavily. After a moment of thinking, he slipped the locks open and pushed the glass pane upward, removing his tight tank top with a curl of his toned abs at his belly.<br><br>~~~~~<br><br>It was hardly an hour before Natalie could hear the doorknob on her room twisting. It opened ever so slowly, the living room a complete black from the evening hour. Footsteps drew closer and closer under the cover of darkness. Hot breath misted across the back of her neck. Hands slowly slipped along her body. The claws of the beast feeling across her flesh. One drifting further south for her briefs, taking hold of the underwear by the edge. His other claw wrapped around a breast, finger and thumb rolling her nipple between each pad back and forth. The size of the monsters chest pressed into her back as the beast curled up behind her. A low growl rumbled into her ear, tongue rolling across the outer edge, the voice a quiet hiss.<br><br>"....Nat....al...lie...." the monster cooed, deep and low. <br><br>He had come for her again. Just as her instinct had told her he would. Despite the window being locked, despite the fact they could be caught by Logan at any second, the beast was here. Despite all the risks he had chosen to come back for <em>her</em>. No other had been attacked twice. If it could be called <em>attacking</em> at this point. The monster only seemed interested in the act of pleasuring. <br><br><em>Why?</em><br><br><em>Why had he come back for Natalie of all people?</em><br><br>The beast knew the answer. Natalie had to know the answer. She had been the first. The first to make him...satisfied. Quenched his thirst. Filled his hunger. And here, now, he was again ready to feed on another meal. He <em>needed</em> her. <em>Wanted</em> her. He had come back for <em>her</em>.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>02-07-2016, 20:37:13</strong>
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				The sound of the doorknob half woke her, and propping herself up on her elbows she watched as it slowly opened. But she wasn't afraid. Somehow she could smell the faint scent of her late night guest, and she recognized it as the one belonging to the beast. Natalie smiled as she felt his hot breath, and even though she knew she should turn him away she couldn't resist. Her body craved him just as much he craved her. She didn't stop to wonder how he'd gotten inside as the feel of his hands sliding over her claimed all her attention. Her eyes became that deep purple as he teased her nipple, and she helped him to push her underwear off. "I was hoping you'd be back." she purred, her voice low and husky once again, "Because what's a bitch to do without her big, strong, mate?" Hearing him say her name sent a shiver down her spine and tilting her head back she nipped him gently on the jaw. "That's right. And I'm yours, and yours alone."<br><br>She knew why he was back alright. Whatever was stirring in her knew it was because she'd been able to fully satisfy him. Just as he was just what her awakening half needed to blossom and grow until it was just as much a part of her as the color of her hair or her friendly personality. This time when the purple faded her eyes weren't entirely grey. There was an almost unnoticeable tinge of purple to them, and her voice remained a little huskier than normal. <br><br>"I want you." Pressing her hips back she began to grind against him, eager for him to fill her. "Take me like you did last night. Cover and fill me with so much cum everyone knows I'm yours." Natalie, guided by her other half, was trying to play to the beast's animalistic desires. He didn't seem to be the kind to share something he'd claimed as his own, and it was her hope that reminding him there were others who might look her way would encourage him to give her a repeat of the night before. Rolling over to face him, she slipped a leg between his to gently rub his heavy balls with her knee. At the same time she slid her hands over his muscled chest as her teeth gently nipped at his neck. Logan was utterly forgotten as she sought after what only the beast could give her, and worked to ensure he'd keep coming back to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>02-07-2016, 21:08:14</strong>
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				The monster growled affectionately as her teeth nipped his jaw, erotically squeezing into her breast with increased desire. Together, their hands pushed down her underwear, slipping it off her ankles with ease before being tossed away carelessly. The harmonious sound of her voice purring to him seemed to make the beast even more crazy for her. Like an instrument finely tuned to win him over. She rolled her slender form over and embraced him closer, her hands touching to that all natural sculpted chest, his skin pressing against her touch with slivers of white and azure fur between her fingertips. The monster pushed his hands to her backside, supporting her closer like a lover, his ears twitching and upright as he heard every single word. <br><br>He leg came up and touched to his massive testicles, caressing them all so innocently, though that was far from the case. The seductive side of Natalie hung in her gaze, the violet hues within peering up into his own piercing blue orbs. Her teeth pinched his neck and almost immediately forced a deep groan from his throat. The monster worked his hips with her knee. His member grew more and more with every hot needy breath. The Ravager bared his teeth and pushed his head down to hers, clutching her hair as he pressed an intense kiss upon her. The claws slipped into her hair and tightened, abruptly pulling it back to give a bit of pain to her scalp but only a light sting, exposing her neck. He hissed with a feral nature and sank his teeth against her soft flesh, chewing lightly and sucking with such intensity. All too soon her neck was bruising under his jowls. He was marking her. Marking her as his own and no others. <br><br>No one else had the right to his mate. <br><br>Releasing her from the bite the beast pulled her up just slightly and suckled on her tit. His lust was incredible. He groaned and licked and sucked, his voice gruffing again against her nipple as he chewed and licked at it, "Nat...Nat...alie!!<br><br>He was all over her. Licking her belly. Kissing against her thigh. Clutching her ass cheeks while his tongue dove between, licking wherever and whenever he wanted. His saliva dripping all over her skin. His claws raked the sheets, tearing them apart like mincemeat. His teeth biting her shoulder from behind. The cock taking aim and plowing into her pussy as he mounted her. Any normal person would say this was wrong. Unnatural. <br><br><em>But who the fuck were they to judge?</em><br><br>The beast growled her name louder against her ear, his arms surrounding her as his hips worked her savagely. The cock penetrating and pulling back so lewdly, she would be able to hear her juices flowing to every push around that shaft. His balls slapped against her ass wildly. A claw pushed down her arm and slipped his massive fingers between her own, clutching the hands together. His veins bulged against the skin with every muscle flexing to each thrust. He bit his teeth together and grit his jaw fiercely, a deep growl rising in the form of a climatic groan so loud. <br>"Grrrr.....grrrr......ggrrrnn.....GRRRRAAAAHHH!!!!" he pushed his body forward against and atop her own toward the headboard, his other hand reaching out and grabbing the top. His load fired into her pussy, spraying it all over with intensity as he overfilled her with his cum. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>02-07-2016, 22:26:28</strong>
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				She could feel his cock growing harder and harder for her and he moved his hips against her knee. Moaning she eagerly returned his kiss, loving the way he held her hair. The slight sting as he pulled her hair harder provided a sharp contrast to the pleasure that she found enjoyable. Groaning as he marked her with his teeth, she cupped his face with her hands as though encouraging him to do it. No doubt she'd have to do something to hide the mark before she left her room, but that was a problem for the morning. Her lust matched his as she arched and squirmed against him. Hearing him grow her name, the fierce lust as he said it only excited her further. His tongue and teeth made her squirm as he tasted every inch of her body and her need for him only grew stronger.<br><br>"Yes!" she growled as his cock finally pushed into her. She couldn't care less whether or not this wrong. Not when he was pounding into her like he was, making her moan and cry out shamelessly in pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his hips as she arched them in time with his thrusts to take him as deeply as possible. Natalie intertwined her fingers with his, appreciating the simple intimacy in the act even as she relished the rough way he fucked her. When she came her sharp cry filled the room as her legs and walls tightened around him. The hand not holding his grasped at her shredded bedsheets. Soon after he hit his climax too, and she groaned as his warm cum spilled into her pussy. She felt the excess run out and down her ass she tried to catch her breath. <br><br>Cupping his face she looked into the icy blue eyes with deep purple ones. "You're mine." she growled. Before he could respond she pulled him close for a kiss, her tongue curling around and stroking his. Natalie wasn't about to share him anymore than he was willing to share her. The Ravager was going to be hers and hers alone. Even if it was just because no other woman could truly satisfy him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 03:09:46</strong>
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				The beast gazed back at the lustful creature it had perverted. Whatever thoughts running through the creatures mind might have been, one was easily understandable as the creature replied to the human with a sort of short yet deep grumble in his throat. Their passion was at last sealed by that very lustfully lewd kiss, their tongues signing each other with gratuitous grinding. <br><br>The morning came soon enough. The beast had exited the night as he had before. It had let Natalie fall asleep inside its brutish frame, massive skull perched over her form as he lay claim to his bitch, watching the moon depart the evening. As the first rays of the sun brushed over the horizon the monster pushed from the shredded bedsheets and slipped away like a phantom in the night. But the creature did not depart through the window. This time he left through the bedroom door to the living room where Logan was to be sleeping. <br><br>Sure enough, Natalie's bedroom door bore the scratches from where the creature had twisted the rather difficult to grasp doorknob and entered during last night. But how had the monster entered Natalie's apartment in the first place? The front door was locked. No signs of forced entry. Perhaps through the window Logan unknowingly left open last night to cool off. Speaking of the man himself...<br>Logan was there where Natalie had left him. Sleeping on the couch in deep slumber, snoring lightly, his body draped all across the furniture laying face down. <br><br>Also stark bare ass naked. <br><br>Logan must have been feeling too warm during the night. All his clothes were scattered across the room in various directions. His pants hanging off the television. His shirt dangling from the armrest. His underwear and socks here and there. As if that was enough to appear odd but somewhat explainable, there was a new mystery that was not so easy to hide. On his neck the human was wearing a new badge. A purple and blue bruise that could only have come from a mouth. Someone had left him a hickey that had not been there at all last night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 04:11:23</strong>
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				Like the night before she fell asleep in the beast's arms, and woke up to him gone. Her eyes now had a faint hint of purple mixed with the grey, and she looked positively radiant. Natalie felt once again like she'd slept better than she ever had before, and woke up without even a hint of sleep trying to cling to her mind. Humming softly she got dressed in a pair of yoga pants that fit her in the most flattering way possible and a tank top paired with a bra that made her breasts look great. She'd forgotten about the hickey on her neck, though her long hair made it difficult to see right away. Leaving her room she saw the claw marks on the door and knew she could only hope Logan wouldn't see them. Or that if he did, she could convince him it was because the previous owners had a great dane or something. However, the strangest thing had yet to be seen.<br><br>Out in the living room Logan was naked on the couch, his clothes scattered&nbsp; <em>everywhere</em> like he'd suddenly had to tear them off himself. The window was open which explained how the beast got in, but that didn't explain the hickey on Logan's neck. She knew he wouldn't have invited over some woman to keep him company, and if he had then she'd still be there, but that just meant there were more questions than answers. <br><br>"Logan." she said, shaking his shoulder to wake him, "Did something happen last night?" There was genuine concern and confusion on her face. After all, if she'd found him scratched up or bitten she could assume the beast had attacked him...But with only a hickey on his neck and his clothes everywhere...Well, she couldn't begin to guess what might have happened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 04:23:38</strong>
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				Logan gradually stirred awake, his eyelids flickering to life and a confused groan coming from his throat. Pushing himself up into downward dog position, he blinked and looked up at Natalie, "Wha? Last night? What are you talking abou-" he trailed off, slowly looking down at himself, his eyes widening gradually. Instantly he jumped up from the couch and rushed around collecting his things all while trying to cover himself up. Sure, Natalie had seen him nude before, but this was still an awkward position to be seen in. Logan was generally laid back as a man could be, but this was something he was still a little self-conscious of. <br>He stumbled around as he pulled his jeans up and over his waist, yanking the front zipper up quickly.<br><br>"Ummm....I...er...must...must have got too hot or something...I remember opening the window to vent the place out and cool down a bit...after that I'm pretty sure I went to sleep shortly after you went in to your bedroom..."<br><br>He blinked in silence a moment or two before looking around at the room. And then as if something clicked or registered in his mind, Logan looked to Natalie quickly with a clear expression of worry and concern, "Are you okay?! Did anything weird or crazy happen to you last nigh-"<br><br>Again, he trailed off, frowning slightly and narrowing his eyes, peering at Natalie so hard he could've seen right through her with some sort of X-Ray vision. <br><br>"Nat....um....what the hell is up with your eyes?" he asked simply, pointing at them, seeing the purple hues mixed in all too clearly for someone who was still waking up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 04:40:03</strong>
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				Natalie had the grace to not say anything or stare too much as he gathered his things. Something wasn't adding up...But she couldn't put her finger on what it was. As he pulled his pants she tried to figure out what he was, but his question snapped her out of it before she could get anywhere. "No, everything was normal for me last night." she lied, suddenly remembering the mark left on her neck and moving her hair over that shoulder so it would be hidden. Thank God he couldn't smell the faint scent the beast had left behind on her skin, though how she could smell it she didn't know. Not knowing about her eyes she gave Logan a puzzled look when he asked about them. "My eyes? What are you talking about?" Feeling a little worried she went to the small half bath in her hallway. Bending over the sink she had to stare long and hard to notice the faint purple that had entered them. How had Logan noticed it so quickly? <br><br>"I don't know what's up that. Maybe it's just the shirt I'm wearing or something." she said, leaving the bathroom to rejoin him in the living room. "But something definitely happened to you last night. You've got a hickey on your neck. A big one. And whatever's up with my eyes isn't noticeable enough for you to have seen so quickly." The concerned look was back as she placed a hand on his shoulder. "Logan...Is there something you're not telling me?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 05:01:14</strong>
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				Logan took the time while Natalie was away to fetch his shirt and pull it on over his head. As he pulled the shirt down across his abs he paused, staring at the floor fixedly. He walked along as if following a trail, before coming to Natalie's room and nudging it open with a toe. As she returned from the bathroom he stood in front of the door, closing it behind him and acting as if he'd seen nothing. He watched her with a suspicious stare as she pointed out it was simply some sort of optical illusion. Then the fact that he was sporting a very obvious mark upon his neck came as a shock. He touched at the bruise and flushed red, stammering, "Wha? No...I...I...er...um...its nothing..its uh....I got this from...er..."<br><br>Quickly he tried to evade the questions, lightly touching her hand on his shoulder, "Nat, I'm fine really. Look I just have an eye for detail, and that eye is not some trick from your shirt. Something is really up with you. You look different than you have since you first got here. More radiant. On top of that..." he placed his heel to the door and shoved it open, narrowing his gaze at her, "Natalie....WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR BED?!" <br><br>Turning to her room he pointed at the shredded sheets, then the scuffed up floor, "That is not normal! And my eyes are not deceiving me! Now unless you took a utility knife to your sheets after Mark took off simply to spite him or something, that still doesn't explain how the floor got all marked up! Those are claw marks Natalie. What the hell came through your apartment? Never mind if somethings up with me, you on the other hand are <em>hiding</em> something. What is it you're not telling me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 05:27:20</strong>
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				Natalie knew she couldn't lie to him. Not when the evidence was right there. Not when she looked away guiltily and her teeth worried her lower lip in a sure sign of nervousness. How should she explain it to him? Oh, the Ravager just visits me at night and gives me the greatest fuck of my life? Yeah, that'd go over&nbsp; <em>really</em> well. But how else was she supposed to explain the mess in her room?!<br><br>Finally she took a deep breath, her hands twisting the fabric at the hem of her tank top. "Well...You see...Last night, and the night before that I was uh...Well, the...Or what I assume is, the..Ah..The Ravager came into my room and well...." Here she trailed off and shrugged, her face burning with embarrassment and looking nearly as red as her hair. "But I'm fine! I haven't lost my mind or anything, and I haven't been hurt!" Biting her lips she seemed to consider something before adding, "And the night before after well, you know, he stuck around for a while to sleep and nobody was attacked. I don't know why though, and I'm the only one he's gone to twice in a row...." The last half was a lie. Natalie knew why he kept coming back. She gave him something none of the others could. He'd marked her with both cum and teeth as his and his alone. And last night she'd made a verbal claim on him too. The smell of him still lingered faintly on her body and in her room, and her pussy tingled at just the memory of the past two nights. <br><br>The something she couldn't put her finger on before finally clicked in her mind. "But..Shouldn't you have woken up when he came in? The only way he could have gotten in was the living room window, and you were right there...Even if you were asleep, you had to have woken up at some point to take your clothes off and it um...It got noisy...You would have heard something..." The only real reason he wouldn't have heard anything would have been if he'd left sometime last night for a while. But there was no sign that had happened. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 06:12:25</strong>
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				Logan watched Natalie with a very fixated stare as she confessed her story of the events in the prior nights. His eyes widened slightly as she admitted being a victim to the Ravager. Only as the story went...Natalie wasn't so much a victim as a...<br><br>Lover.<br><br>It was clear on her face as the day was bright. No matter how she could try and play it off, the sound in her voice, her demeanor, the hesitancy in her eyes, Natalie had a thing for the Ravager. Like all the other women that had become intoxicated by the seeming rape-like attacks, she somehow had come to be vexed by the mysterious enigma. But as she pointed out, the Ravager had come back for her twice, and for some reason Natalie was still quite sane despite having encountered him twice. She wasn't babbling about needing more. Or laying in a pool of cum. She was as normal as anyone who had a sexual encounter. Only something was still very off. <br><br>The male seemed to be in control of the situation until Natalie turned the tables again. At her question and logical deduction of whether or not Logan was on the couch when the creature entered or that something else was amiss, the young man glanced around and swallowed hard. "I...I...must have been really out cold or something. I mean...theres the window...he crawled in...must have got a ladder or something...slipped right inside and crawled past me..."<br>But then there was still the matter of the noises. The mystery bruises upon each others necks. Logan tried to change the subject altogether once more. "Look clearly..uhm...even if I did hear something I probably didn't pay attention and thought I was dreaming or something...then there are all these claw marks and...look let's not worry about it anymore! We should just keep this between ourselves and tell no one! Not Leo, not Mark, not the Sheriff or police or anyone! You don't need attention drawn to you Natalie. Let's just pretend this whole thing was just...just a passing thing. Nothing more."&nbsp; he gazed at her as he spoke, and then all too clearly, it was the same look the Ravager had gazed into Natalie's eyes every night.<br><br>Logan turned and began slipping on his shoes, tying the laces quickly, "I should get going. Need a shower and then theres work tonight and so much to do.." he went on mumbling, clearly trying to make a hasty exit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 07:14:24</strong>
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				Natalie could tell Logan was hiding something by the way he looked anywhere but at her. He didn't address the fact that she hadn't exactly been quiet last night and how he slept through it or how he got the bruise on his neck. But before she could push him for answers he changed the subject again. "I agree. We should just keep this between us, and forget about it..." They both knew it wouldn't be a passing thing. No doubt the Ravager would be back again tonight.&nbsp; As she met his gaze again she saw a familiar look in Logan's blue eyes. It sent a sudden jolt of desire through her core and her eyes flashed dark purple. That look was the same she'd seen in the Ravager's eyes. It stunned her into silence for a moment as he got his shoes on and muttered something about needing a shower and having to do other things. But she didn't know what to say to make him stay. She couldn't tell him he had the same eyes as the beast who'd become her lover. It sounded insane and there's no way he would believe her. <br><br>So, she let him go. <br><br>Once he left she collapsed on the couch, burying her face in her hands with a low groan. How had things ended up like this? Logan was hiding something from her, and she'd been trying to hide something from him. If he hadn't seen the mess that had been made of her room, she would have kept lying to him. She felt awful about it, and she hated that it had made things awkward between her and Logan. The rest of her day was spent tidying up her room and replacing her sheets as well as starting to prepare to paint the apartment. When it came time for work, she covered the bruise on her neck with well placed concealer so it wouldn't show when she pulled her hair back into a ponytail. At work she was a little less upbeat than usual, but it didn't do anything to lessen the tips she got from male customers. Even a half-assed smile was enough to make them watch her like hungry dogs. She avoided looking at Logan though. <br><br>When her shift ended, she decided to hang around and see if their friendship just might hold up through this. Taking a seat at the bar she gave him a hesitant grin. "Say, you um...You still want to walk me home? Maybe have a drink or two before we go?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 08:06:22</strong>
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				The drastic change in Logan's behavior was very suspicious. Natalie no doubt suspected that her close friend was in fact her secret lover. By day a man and night a monster. Preying on women for the sake of pleasure while scouting them by day. To worsen things, Logan was behaving as if this wasn't happening and evading any possible form of giving answers. On one hand, there was the possibility that he was not the creature in question. He was relaxed and hardly seemed the kind of person to be obsessed with screwing every woman in sight. But that still didn't explain the clues and unanswered questions. The bruise on his neck that had mysteriously appeared on his skin overnight. If he had sneaked out for a midnight fling he still would have walked in on Natalie and the Ravager in the midst of their heat. He couldn't ignore that. He had even awoken without so much as a seeming idea for his nudity. <br><br>Then there was the victims of the Ravagers early attacks. Most of them frequented the club. Or lived within the neighborhood enough to be scouted and watched. Logan's hours certainly coincided with the Ravager's schedule. Late nights, sleeping by day, coming and going when he pleased. The way he eyed women at times.<br><br>Then the little things. The fact he had eye vision strong enough to see deeply into Natalie's iris. To notice the change in her hues however faint that it was. To notice so quickly was unnatural. So many things were unnatural as a matter of fact. Logan always seemed to notice the little things more often than anyone. Smells. Changes in temperature. All of it was merely speculation but that fact was something was drastically amiss here and Logan was holding out <em>something</em> from Natalie. <br>The two started their shifts and worked diligently as usual. But Leo certainly noticed that Natalie and Logan weren't exactly meeting each others faces or throwing taunts at each other like usual. The mood was very off. <br><br>The old man bumped Logan's elbow as the bartender served a customer a scotch on the rocks, "Hey...got a minute?"<br><br>Logan nodded and wiped his hands off, "Yeah sure. What's up?"<br><br>"Somethin' I should know about you two?" Leo jerked his head at Natalie's direction as she waited on a table. <br><br>Logan shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, "Not that I can think of. Why?"<br><br>"You two sleep together?" <br><br>"What?! No! Leo, what the hell?" Logan snapped at the old man.<br><br>Leo frowned and crossed his arms, "Yer actin' like a couple of teenagers with a secret. It's bringin' me down. Fix whatever the hell you two did already. I'm goin' home and when I get back tomorrow you shits better have it straightened out or I'll take matters into my own hands."<br><br>"Yes sir." Logan replied sarcastically, giving the old man a salute. He shook his head and moved back to the register, where he began tallying up the tabs for the night. Half hour later he was joined by Natalie, looking up from his money count as she sat down and smiled uneasily at him. At her question he glanced at the time and looked back at her, "Why wait? Let's go now. Nobody here, and I don't know about you but I think I'm ready to leave for the night. I'll be happy to walk you home."<br>Short while later the two were locking up the front doors for the night, Logan twisting the key in the lock before slipping it into his pocket and rejoining Natalie. The two walked along the stone cobbled street, Logan bumping her with his elbow lightly, "So. Any reason why the silent treatment tonight? The old man suspects we're up to something." he threw a wink at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 08:55:37</strong>
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				Natalie smiled to see that things seemed to be okay. Any awkwardness from that morning was gone as they walked together, and she felt extremely relieved. "It's just that things were a little..Well, weird this morning. And, I think you're still hiding something but it's your secret to share when you're ready." Feeling much better she bumped him with her hip playfully. "Enough about that. When's your next day off? I've got boxes of stuff coming soon and I'll need help unpacking." The rest of the walk home felt like any other. Sure there was Logan's secret (one she suspected would end up revealing him as the Ravager), and her own secret night sessions with the beast still floating in the air somewhere but it wasn't weighing on their friendship at all. When she got home she gave him a friendly hug and went up to her apartment. <br><br>Locking the door behind her she kicked off her shoes and started to get comfortable for the night. That included opening the window in her room so the Ravager would have a way in. Dinner was her leftovers from the night before, and she found herself wondering what if Logan was the Ravager. It would mean he was a werewolf or something, only one that wanted sex not flesh and blood. It also meant that she wanted her best friend (or a certain part of him) more than any other man. And what about what the beast seemed to bring out in her? It was something she couldn't recognize, and it was only growing stronger. Even today men were drawn to her, and she attracted appreciative looks just by walking down the street. She'd have to figure it out before it got out of hand. <br><br>That night she found herself digging up some old lingerie. The beast had some intelligence, and while she wasn't sure whether he'd appreciate the gesture or not, there was no harm in trying. Clad in a sheer black nightgown and a lacy black thong that barely fit she laid on the bed propped up on her elbow. Natalie was actively waiting for him this time with one hand between her legs gently teasing her wet pussy. He would come again. She knew it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>07-07-2016, 02:23:37</strong>
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				Natalie's friend eyed her with a side glance when she brought the fact that he was hiding something from her. Yet for now she wished to present him no pressure until he felt he was ready to share it with her. For the time being he simply stared ahead and without so much as a flinch refused to admit or deny he was hiding anything at all. He still could not understand why she suspected him so much. He had left the window open. It was obvious the creature must have come in that way. Even though the mystery mark on his neck was a bit obvious that he had not been on the couch all night. He supposed she had every right to suspect. But something else bothered him yet still. Natalie's change was more interesting than the Ravager that stalked the streets at night. <br><br>How could she not see? <br><br>Her influence over men was innocent enough. But it was the way she lured them in that was too obvious to Logan. Never before had he seen so many drool over her. The change was slow but stronger each and everyday. He'd always been attracted to Natalie but more so than ever. Only difference between him and the other men who sat around ordering drinks and watching her hips sway as she walked away was that Logan was a bit more resistant to her charms. He found it completely ironic that both of them suspected each other of possibly being...extraordinary. <br><br>"I've got a couple days off coming this weekend. Give me a call and I'll be right over if nothing else comes up." he answered, returning the hug to Natalie gently before watching her head upstairs. He watched the apartment complex for a bit longer and departed shortly after. He had too many thoughts on his mind at the moment to sleep. Besides, with a night this hot, how could one sleep? The heat simply made him a little stir crazy. Maybe he'd cut through the woods tonight and take a shortcut back to the house.<br><br>~~~~~~~~<br><br>Midnight came. <br><br>The moon was hidden behind the clouds but barely peeked through the misty cover. As Natalie anticipated, the creature returned again. The sounds of his approach were faint at first. Like the scratching of a mice digging at the walls. No doubt scaling the building and climbing through the window she had left open. Soon his large frame slithered up into the entrance and his piercing azure eyes gazed upon the beauty laying in wait. There she was, his prize, his trophy, laid out waiting for him to have her. Her fingertips drifting lazily across her clothed slit between her delicious thighs. The creature licked his chops, pools of saliva trickling from his jowls, his eyes of ice gazing upon her image. The clothing only made her form more enticing and stoked the flames of his desire. The creature slowly clamored in over the window, his claws pushing the thing closed to seal them within. The creature stalked Natalie's bed, hunched down low, his eyes watching her play with herself with greedy desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>07-07-2016, 03:02:13</strong>
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				Natalie's eyes flashed purple at the sight of the beast crawling through the window. Her soft lips curled into a smirk as he closed the window and she saw that look of desire in his eyes. "I've been looking forward to this all day..." she purred. Under his watchful gaze she slid her hands over the sheer fabric covering her flat stomach up to her full breasts. Moaning softly she pinched and tweaked her nipples, tipping her head back to let him see the mark on her neck. She'd washed off the make up after coming home, and while it was still noticeable it was slowly starting to fade. Her nostrils flared slightly as she picked up on something in the air. It took a moment before she recognized it, though she could only do so because of what he'd awoken in her. The scent was lust. His lust. And it smelled delicious. Especially as it mixed with her own to begin filling her bedroom. <br><br>"What're you waiting for stud?" she said, her voice growing husky as she spread her legs wider for him, "Don't you want to come here and give me a taste of that fat cock?" The more he came over the harder it became to tell what was her and what was this other half. Not only did it grow stronger each night, but it was beginning to merge with her human side. Still, it happened so slowly and smoothly she hardly noticed it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>14-07-2016, 03:58:05</strong>
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				The beast pawed back and forth, snarling and salivating at the teeth, his eyes gleaming like sharp daggers at his prey. She who lay in the bed for him tilted her neck back and grasped at her bosom moaned so deliciously for him. His hairs raised along his backside like sharpened quills. He padded forward on strong powerful claws, stepping up onto the bed from the bottom, sharp talons sinking into the sheets and piercing the mattress. The creature crawled forward with lips stretched from ear to ear in a sinister grin. The creature before him was not the same as she had been nights ago. But it mattered not. They both wanted the same thing. To be fed. To be filled. To be...satisfied. <br><br>The monster pressed his large black nostrils against her crotch, inhaling deeply the scent that lingered, each powerful arm straddling aside her form. The creature growled with approval and dragged his tongue up along the silken garment over her sex while his eyes grinned up at her own. His ears tipped forward as her words had cooed to him earlier. He rose up on his knees like a man, arching his outline abs, a claw reaching out and taking her by the back of the head. Fingertips, clawed as they were, sifted through her hair like a lover, before pulling her forward gently to his risen cock. The beast growled within his throat, offering her his hips, the rigid monster dick demanding affection from her full lips, silken tongue, warm and tight throat. <br><br>"....<em>Taste</em>..." the creature managed to growl, forming the words like one who had never spoken before, repeating what she had said to him, a glint in his eye.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>14-07-2016, 05:24:26</strong>
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				She moaned softly at the feel of his tongue sliding her over silk covered slit. But even better what the sight of him rising up onto his knees, his hard cock standing up proudly between his fur covered thighs. A shiver ran down sher spine as he slid his fingers through her hair, and she gladly moved where he guided her. Natalie's tongue darted out briefly as she eyed his manhood hungrily, and her soft lips curled into a grin as he spoke. "Exactly." she purred, half kneeling and half lying on the bed in front of him to better reach his cock with her mouth. "I'm going to taste every of inch." <br><br>Her fingers slide over his heavy balls as she dragged her tongue slowly up his shaft. Gently she flicked the head with the tip of her tongue before wrapping her mouth around him. With his size it should have been harder to do, but she found herself sliding him in with ease. Moaning softly she began to bob her head slowly, purposely teasing him as she took only a little more each time her head dropped down. She expected to gag when he reached her throat as deep throating was simply something she'd never been able to manage, but there was nothing. The head of his cock easily slipped into her throat and she was able to kiss the base with ease. It was something to puzzle about later. Right now, she had a need to fulfill. <br><br>After swallowing hard around his length, she pulled back slowly until only the tip remained in her mouth. Then, taking full advantage of her new ability, she swiftly took the entire length of him and swallowed again. She kept it up, suck hard on him whenever she lifted her head and teasing his shaft with her tongue the entire time. One hand busied itself fondling and stroking his heavy balls, while the other affectionately stroked the fur on his thigh. As she looked up at him with those purple tinged eyes there was a brief flash of what he'd awoken. Something that was just as much a predator as he, even though it was tempered by human blood. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>14-07-2016, 07:10:23</strong>
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				The Ravager hummed with excitement as Natalie's tongue danced across his head, tickling the slit of the cap. The massive dark meat rolled across her lips against her smile before being swallowed inside. She engulfed his girth and took him in steadily. The only woman to ever do so. The beast admired this and groaned his delight, his hand curling against her hair tighter with sheer brute power. He huffed a breath, but his sinister grin only spoke his enjoyment in volumes. To his surprise, she did not gag or choke upon him as his cock pushed deeper into her throat. Farther and farther she descended until her lips touched his balls, the beast gasping sharply, groaning ever so deeply. He gruffed from within his throat and stroked her hair, down across her smooth backside, his tongue lapping across his lips. <br><br>Each time the beauty rose up and sucked heavily upon his skin the beast would push her back down in a strong pace. Natalie would rise up his cock and the monster would growl out loudly and tip his head back as a breath poured over his tongue into the air. "Arrgh....arghhh....arghh..." His cock bounced in her mouth anxiously. Her fingers tingling his skin only heightened the satisfaction. The balls sliding back and forth across her fingertips. His hips unconciously working with her pace bobbing up and down. The monster grasped Natalie to his waist tightly, howling out lewdly, "Grraagghh!!"<br><br>His cock erupted, spraying her with creamy pure white seed, gob after gob pouring in, filling her mouth entirely.<br><br>The Ravager moaned and slowly pulled his cock back, leaving a trail slipping from her lips. The monster sat back a moment to catch its breath, his claws dragging along her lingerie, pulling Natalie close into his lap. His nose moved along her jaw, nuzzling and licking at the crook of her neck, nibbling at the flesh. His cock was growing rigid again, the monster eager for another go around. His fingertips found her clothing, the creature looking it over keenly, nibbling at it to show his approval.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>14-07-2016, 08:04:57</strong>
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				Groaning softly she tried to swallow the cum that filled her mouth as quickly as she could, but due to the amount some trickled out the corners of her mouths. Once he pulled out her tongue quickly darted to lap up anything that was left behind as he pulled her up to sit on his lap. Natalie smiled as he nuzzled and licked her neck, noticing his appreciation of the clothes she wore. "I wore it just for you." she purred, reaching down to stroke his hardening cock, "And I've got other ones I can wear too." <br><br>Her hand left his cock to pull aside her thong. After a minor adjustment she was straddling him with her wet slit pressed against his shaft. Gently she nipped at his jaw as her hands slid up over his chest. "Want me to leave it on? Or shall I take it off nice and slow? Give you a little something to watch?" As she spoke she rocked her hips to grind against his thick shaft and tease him with her wet slit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>15-07-2016, 03:08:34</strong>
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				Fangs grinning wide, the creature nuzzled his large snout against her jaw, giving her neck a strong nip with a low flowing growl of affection. His eyes widened with great excitement at hearing her words suggest she could work her garments off in a special private show just for him. The slick lips of her sex sent shivers and uncontrollable shudders from the animal as she dragged her moist hot flesh across his throbbing member. The beast was grasping her body all over, touching her hungrily, his large bushy tail flowing rapidly behind him like a playful dog aching to run. <br><br>The beast again attempted to answer her in her own language aside from his growls and gruffs and fondling nature. His throat rumbled as he formed the words from deep down inside, lips pulling back just enough, "...O-Offff....sl...sssl...slooow...." His claws dragged along the bare part of her skin, dragging at this strap and that one, hooking them against his sharp talons. His tongue glazed across her bruised neck, slithering up into her ear, tickling along the outer edge. His other claw reaching down low and squeezing an ass cheek hard and greedily. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>15-07-2016, 04:29:25</strong>
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				Natalie had to admit she was impressed with his ability to speak. It couldn't have been easy for him to do, and she had a feeling that if she kept encouraging him he could learn to speak fluently. After all, he certainly seemed to have the intelligence for it. "A show it is then." she purred, kissing the tip of his cold nose before sliding off his lap. Her eyes flashed purple as she stood in front of him, tendrils of her slowly growing power reaching out of their own accord to draw him in like a siren's song as she slid the nightgown up ever so slowly. Her fingertips trailed sensually over the exposed skin as her palms pushed the sheer fabric higher and higher. As it came off, she turned away from him, denying him the sight of her breasts. Natalie's hips swayed lazily as she tossed the garment aside carelessly. Those slender fingers of hers reached back to slide slowly up the curve of her ass towards the waistband of her thong. Her thumbs hooked into it and began to slide them down. She bent over as it moved down her legs, arching her hips back to present him with the sight of her wet slit as she slipped the thong off her ankles. Leaving it where fell, she slowly stood, hands sliding up her front so that when she finally stood and faced him they cupped her full breasts. Hard nipples were being tweaked and lightly pulled by her fingers as she sauntered towards him. <br><br>"You like that?" she purred, sliding her hands up his chest as she rejoined him on the bed. "There's so much more I can show you too..." Smirking she nibbled on the edge of his ear as she took hold of his cock. "Too bad we can only meet up at night..." The last bit was clearly meant to try and bait him into staying. And even though half of her knew it wasn't fair to do, the other half didn't care. She wanted him, and she knew he wanted her. As satisfying as these nighttime encounters were, part of her was betting he still wanted to have more of her. Still, whether he took the bait or not didn't matter as she straddled him and slid his cock into her hungry cunt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>17-07-2016, 01:41:20</strong>
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				The Ravager was more drawn to the vixen by the second. Each night she had brought him back and something was always different. More intense. More seductive. More enticing. At this point he no longer hunted for any other. None would do. Only this one filled his appetite completely. His eyes studied her form as she performed. The way she moved had him fixated on her completely in a trance as it were. Only barely subconscious of his mind lest it be dissolved into a lustful puddle of goo. As her thumbs hooked her straps and drew them down her shoulders he had all he could do to restrain himself. His arms were twitching and pawing about as if he might jump her any second. And then...the sight of her sex...that slit...so inviting...just aching to be pierced and filled completely...<br><br>Natalie was driving him insane. If this was Natalie at all anymore. He nearly hit the breaking point when she turned back to him, fondling her chest. The way she cupped her breasts with those full curves against the fingertips spread apart filling the palms completely....<br>The creature opened his jaws and whined, saliva forming at the teeth. No more...he couldn't take it...had...to...have her...<br><br>Luckily for him, the seductress rejoined him seconds later on the bedsheets, crawling over his lap and teasing his ear with her teeth. He growled menacingly as he ached to have her. His arms draping around her form to hog her all to himself away from the world. She pulled him up inside her and the monster gasped from the shockingly amazing sensation that caved around his meat. Before it had always been great. But now...after nights of her powers growing, something was <em>very</em> different. He felt hot, hotter than ever, and her soaking pussy had him reeling from sensations on overdrive. His chest heaved with deep breathes as he rocked her back and forth, pumping his hips up into her like a sex addict unable to hold back any longer. Her words made him salivate even more if that was possible at this point. He seemed hesitant to them, as if inwardly arguing with himself over lingering too long. <br><br>But the hunger was too strong. The Ravager grabbed Natalie by the cheeks and kissed her heavily with that supernatural tongue wringing and swimming inside her mouth, tickling the back of her throat. Seconds later he had thrown her down and mounted over her, seizing her ankles and sitting up on his knees again, slamming her with his cock like a porn star on cocaine. He wouldn't stop, couldn't stop, the louder her voice became the more it drove him crazy. He just<em> had to fuck her so bad.</em>..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>17-07-2016, 02:25:19</strong>
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				She moaned as he kissed her, her tongue caressing his own as her hunger grew to match his. Natalie didn't know what was happening to her, but she hardly cared as he pushed her onto her back and mounted her. Her hands grabbed at the sheets and she voiced her pleasure, revelling in the feeling of him taking her so roughly. As she gave herself over the pleasure she soon filled the small room with sounds of her shameless cries of pleasure, and her calls for him to give it all to her. She didn't care who heard as her lust and need rose to match his own, feeding him even as he fed her. The changes taking place had extended to her pussy and it now gripped and him even more perfectly, her womb squeezing and milking him just as much as her walls when he pushed past her cervix. <br><br>"Fuck!" she cried out once her climax hit, her back arching as her walls gripped him even tighter. As she trembled beneath him her pussy milked his cock hungrily, trying to make him fill her with his cum. Her hips twitched as they tried to raise themselves higher so he could bury his length even deeper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 12:38:57</strong>
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				The lustfully ravenous creature was completely lost to the act by now. His mind a melted puddle of sex drive. His tongue flailed aimlessly in the air with that large fanged grin displaying his pure blissful passion. He pounded Natalie ruthlessly and without care as her screams hiked higher and higher until her pitch filled the room with profanity and lewd screams. His monster cock pierced her cervix and she clung to his shaft with strength he had known no woman's walls to have. Truly there was something special about this one. The monster threw his head back and let out a deep yet loud howl, his cock throbbing uncontrollably with a life of its own, gushing violently within her and spraying about everywhere within. Within seconds he had filled her, her sex a creampie of semen trickling out from her lips and trickling down between the cheeks of her ass. <br><br>The monster's limbs shook as he gripped her thighs against his abs, his cock pumping a few more times before the hairy creature let himself down upon the human, huffing breath after breath into her ear with his massive form atop her. Slowly his tongue reached and slathered across her ear affectionately, a deep menacing voice cooing into it, "...Nat...alie..."<br>The creature did not move until his strength had returned to him. The monster that once could fuck over and over without relent on any human female had been brought and pushed to the brink and spent. Though he rarely displayed any emotion, one thing was clear, Natalie had impressed him enough to come only to her. <br><br>Time passed. The two were curled up like they had the first two nights. The monster adamantly silent and watching the window as the early hours of the morning ticked away. However...the beast did not leave. It remained where it was, letting Natalie lay against his furry hide like a dog watching over its human passively. His tail would casually caress her skin aimlessly. As the first faint rays of light breached the horizon, the creature closed his eyes and breathed a long gust of air from its lungs, slipping into a slumber of rest. As he relaxed, and the sun gleamed into the bedroom, his body began to shift shape. Slowly the muscles shrank back, the fur withdrawing into the skin, claws into fingertips. After a time the process was complete and a human lay sleeping silently with Natalie, her very own friend Logan. His hair was tussled and his skin dirty from being out in the wild. A set of tattoos lined his chest, the language unknown yet seemingly tribal. Some along his upper arms, across his shoulders and the bridge of his neck. With the clothes he wore during the day hours, it was clear to see that all these markings could be easily concealed within them. <br>Logan continued to rest quietly, his face seemingly innocent compared to the perverse monster that lurked deep within.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 19:37:05</strong>
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				The next morning Natalie snuggled closer to the body beside her. Light was beginning to come in through the window and she didn't want to get up. She was so comfortable curled up against warm skin and muscle...Something clicked in her head and she froze. The Ravager had fur not skin. Her eyes flew open and who she saw in front of her made her freeze. It was Logan. He was the Ravager. Or rather, part of him was. That was how the beast had known her name. "Logan. Wake up." she said, shaking him. Her mind was whirling with a hundred different questions, about him, about what sleeping with him had done to her. Once he woke up he'd see the purple was becoming more prominent in her eyes, her lips looked fuller and more sensual, and her hair was getting thicker, healthier, and slowly becoming a darker red. And it was because of him. Because for whatever reason he, as The Ravager, had been drawn to her and because only she had been able to satisfy his hunger. <br><br>But what did this mean for them? Obviously she was changing, she couldn't deny that anymore. She felt...Something, stirring inside her. Last night she remembered dipping into that something to control the Ravager. To make him watch her and want her even more than he already did. Knowing she had that power frightened her a little, and she wanted answers as to what he was and what she was becoming. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 20:54:37</strong>
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				The human stirred as Natalie prodded and shook his shoulders. A low groan rumbled from his throat as he gradually awoke, "I'm awake, I'm awake..." he mumbled absently, before stirring up a bit, frowning slightly as he sat up rubbing at his eyes. "I'm awake I'm awake I'm.....a...awake..." he trailed off, slowly opening his eyes before slowly turning his head toward Natalie. He glanced around the room and back to Natalie, his eyes looking down at her nude form before looking back up at her and blinking rather innocently. <br>"....Shhhiiiit..." he cursed quietly. <br><br>Minutes later he had slipped on a pair of Mark's old shorts he'd forgotten in a pile of clothes that Natalie's ex had left behind. Logan turned back to Natalie and sighed, running a hand through his hair slowly as he tried to think of how to explain. Sure, she had been on to him for more than a day, and he'd been extremely stubborn about admitting it was him, but at that time he didn't know if he could honestly trust someone with his secret. He'd learned before the hard way even from someone he'd trusted dearly. "Okay...soooo..." he began, fidgeting his fingers together nervously as he paced in a circle. Turning to Natalie again, he took in her very noticeable physical changes and threw his arms to his side defeated, "Natalie. You're not human." <br><br>He threw his hands up as if pleading with her to let him explain, "Wait that's a horrible start. Sorry I'm not used to explaining these things. It's difficult. Um...where to start..." he bit his lower lip and thought for a moment, "Okay. Y'know all those stories we grow up with? Werewolves, vampires, zombies, the whole general occult? Well...its mostly all true, more or less. I stumbled into it when I became the Ravager." he pointed a finger, lightly warning her, "And no, I'm not a werewolf. I hate that comparison. I'm something else entirely. Don't get them mixed up." He sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed, "I...did something really...really stupid...and got cursed. I become that monster you've been seeing at night. I've been on the run ever since I first changed. I thought coming back to Warwick would be safe. I mean home is where you go to be safe right? Turns out this town was built on a Native American territory. It's full of supernatural magic. Brings out your other side like crazy. But the town is just barely quiet enough to hide this sorta secret. I got the job at the bar and hoped to lock myself in my basement at night to keep the beast in control. To avoid attacking people. But I couldn't stop it for long. One night I saw this girl and I just...had...to have her. After that...the feedings were addicting. I couldn't get enough. I was so hungry..."<br><br>He sighed again, rubbing the back of his neck, "Then you showed up. Of all the bars and dames in this world you had to walk into mine. I thought if I kept distracted with the others I could avoid letting myself loose on you. But the monster had other ideas. It's a manifestation of my curse. It stalked you at night. Watched you as you slept. It only grew hungrier. And then one night...you drew it in. It could <em>smell</em> you Nat. Not you...but your <em>other</em> side. It knew. And it wanted to play with you so badly. Something you did kept the creature coming back for more over and over again. I've been torn about it every time I see you. Even worse was when you confronted me over it. I couldn't admit it just yet. Even if you believed me, I didn't want to make the mistake of trusting the wrong person again. But more importantly, if the wrong people found out who I was...they'd find out about you." He looked at her with concern in his eyes, "Nat...have you looked in a mirror lately? It was so subtle days ago...but now...if I could show you a picture of before and after...Natalie, there's something very different about you now and I have no idea what it is. You're more alluring. Seductive. Your hair, your eyes, they look like you've been at a beauty parlor every day. The most expensive salon at that. Even you have to notice you're change in behavior even the slightest?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 21:35:30</strong>
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				As Logan paced she sat on the edge of the bed, the blanket wrapped around her for some semblance of modesty. Natalie didn't know what to expect from this, or what he'd say...But she never thought the first words to leave his mouth would be 'You're not human'. Her lips parted as she tried to find something to say to that. Really though, how did you respond to such a blunt and shocking statement? Especially when there was a little part of you that knew it was true. She didn't say a word as he began to explain things, more focused on listening and trying to process it all. From what he said it sounded like Logan and his beast were too separate beings. They shared a body, but had different minds and agendas. Though, she thought it would have been obvious to him why the beast had kept coming back. More importantly though, he was right about her not being who she had been just days ago. Her behavior out in public hadn't changed too much...She might have been a little friendlier, and a little more flirty with the customers, but that wasn't too far from who she normally was. The biggest change in her opinion was how the men around her acted. Just a smile had them wanting to do what ever they could to be with her. No matter how frumpy her clothing was when she was shopping there were men practically falling over themselves to help her or to offer suggestions. And while that might have annoyed her before...She found that she was growing to like it. That it felt right to have that happen and knowing that scared her. But the biggest change was her behavior during sex with the beast. From the very first night she'd behaved differently. She'd given herself wholeheartedly to him, and sought to take as much as she could. Just last night it had been like she was trying to drain him of his lust. To feed a hunger of her own as she gave and took pleasure from him. <br><br>"I've noticed..." she admitted, "But I guess I didn't want to think about it because...Because I don't know what I'm becoming. Your beast is what brings it out the most. Just thinking about him...." Her eyes went to where her lingerie was scattered on the floor. "I know I haven't lost my mind, I'm still sane, but it's like whatever is happening to me needs fuel for the change...And he has plenty of it. Just last night all I could think about was making him ravenous for me. Making him want me even more so I could take, and take, and take from him...." Sliding her fingers through her hair she fell silent a moment. It felt so strange admitting this to Logan...But who else could she turn to? Anyone else would think she was mad. <br><br>"I know why he keeps coming back though." she said after a long moment. "Don't ask me how I know, I'm not sure how I know myself. I just do. Whatever I am...Whatever is inside me....It can satisfy his hunger. Something inside me knew on the very first night that he'd be back. That he would keep coming back for more....And it, <em>I</em> wanted him to." Her teeth sunk into her lower lip, and her hands twisted nervously in the blanket. "Logan...I don't think this change is going to stop until it's done. And...And if it needs sex, lust, whatever to feed itself then maybe you should think about spending your nights here. The beast keeps whatever I'm becoming satisfied, and I do the same for him...It'll keep everyone else safe and we can both stay here that way." Placing a hand on his leg she smiled at him. "Besides, it seems the nights with me are good for the furry guy. He's learning to speak, and last night he had the self-control to sit and watch as I stripped for him. So, what do say Logan? Will you stay with me and try to figure this whole thing out together?" <br><br>Having no control of her newfound power, she couldn't help the way it tried to influence him and make him say yes. Though, if he noticed and said something she try her hardest to make it stop. As it was though, she had no idea she was doing it or that it was trying to speak to the part of him where the beast was slumbering to trigger the hunger he'd felt for her when he was changed, and make him want to stay by making him desire the chance to spend each day in her bed as himself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>01-08-2016, 23:45:42</strong>
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				There was a steely resolve in his eyes as Logan heard Natalie out. Yet there was something about the way they talked of his other side that made him a little...broody. The human growled lightly and stared ahead at the wall, resting his elbows on his knees. "Natalie...don't think of this monster as something that can be tamed. It's exactly what it is. When I'm like that...I barely keep control if any at all. It's all a mindless flurry and blending of instincts. To hunt, to eat, to take what I need. It hasn't hurt anyone yet but it could. If I ever find the way I'm going to lift this damned curse and be rid of it once and for all. Every day I can remember has been moving from one town to the next. Even in this one the police are hunting the streets like a pissed off hornets nest that was just kicked. The creature could get cornered and then who knows what will happen!" <br><br>Her hand upon his leg was soothing. Warming in fact. Something about it made him want to feel it along his chest. His skin felt a little tingly at her touch. More sensitive than usual. Was this what the Ravager had been gravitating to? He gave the female a sideglance, almost feeling a wave of lust hit him square in the chest the moment he gazed upon her smoldering visage. At this point Natalie didn't need makeup to appear enticing. If she looked at him hard enough, he'd be sucked in like a black hole. Quickly he managed to avert his eyes again, feeling his breathing picking up just from that quick look at her. <br>"Um...ah...we...we should be careful. You especially. This is all new to you. If you can't control your new talents Natalie, until we know exactly <em>what</em> you are you could end up hurting someone too. You're just learning more about yourself and by having the Ravager satisfy your need...it could have bad consequences. What happens when the Ravager can't be there next time? What if you get the craving during the day? To feed? To be satisfied? You might get blinded by the hunger and feed from a human. They don't have anywhere near the stamina to keep up with you. Your touch would drive them insane. Melt their minds or even worse, burn them up entirely."<br><br>He ran a hand through his thick mane, taking a deep breath. Logan knew he was using all of this as an excuse. He had a point with all of it, for sure, but he was only hiding the fact that he was afraid the Ravager could lash out and hurt Natalie at any given second. A wild beast was still as temperamental and finicky as any other. He looked to her again and almost felt that same overwhelming sensation heating him up. "Dammit..." he barely got out with a low breath, his eyes looking her face all over, "...I can't even look at you without feeling almost powerless...like I'm melting and burning alive to be inside you..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>02-08-2016, 02:58:14</strong>
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				"What I'm suggesting is the most careful solution we have." she said, "If you stay here then the Ravager will always be here. And considering he's part of you...You could probably handle it if I ever got hungry during the day. Face it Logan. Now matter how far you run he'll keep fighting to come back...And more people will get hurt that way." Only somewhat realizing she did so, she let the sheet fall to uncover her body. Seeing the way he looked at her face triggered something inside her...But it was he said that made her eyes flash purple and an almost predatory look come into her eyes.<br><br>"What's stopping you?" she purred, crawling into his lap. Straddling him she slid her hands up his chest as she nipped at his jaw. Her voice had become huskier, practically dripping with sensuality. "I think the real reason you don't want to do this is because you're jealous...The Ravager has gotten to have me night after night and you haven't gotten to so much as touch me." Her hips began to gently rock and grind against him. She wasn't hungry, but whatever she was becoming wasn't about to turn down a willing partner. It would take whatever it could, whenever it could. "If we do this, I'll be yours all day long Logan..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>07-08-2016, 02:27:20</strong>
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				"Damn it Natalie...why do you have to make this so easy..." he muttered, realizing they couldn't go wrong with her idea. He wanted it to be complicated. To deny he was closer to her because of their wild sides. He'd been a drifter for most of his life now with this curse that finding a solution seemed so new and terrifying. That whole train of thought crashed a moment later when the sheet drifted down Natalie's form and bared her perfectly curved body to him. Logan felt his lungs hitch and his stomach fall, a strong shudder racing up his spine with tingling effect. But even more shocking than the presence of her naked form was the intense danger in her eyes. Something carnal and hungry lurking within her soul that had focused its attention on him. No longer was the Ravager hunting, for now his human side was a lingering prey for the she creature he was beside. <br><br><em>What's stopping you?</em><br><br>Those words purred into his ear as she crawled ever so slowly at him. <br><br><em>Oh fuck if only I knew...</em> he cursed inwardly, falling back to his elbows and trying to inch away with a look of worry on his features. "Nat....Nat what are you doing? Natalie wait!" <br>Like the masterful huntress she straddled his waist, the voice whispering into his skin feeling like fire burning into his flesh but in a way that made him feel...alive.&nbsp; The idea of being overwhelmed...seduced...devoured by lust. There was something so...kinky...to it all. His breath was racing already as his eyelids flickered and his head craned backwards, barely keeping them open at all as a long breath seeped from his lips. He tried calling out her name again but it barely came out as a whisper, "N-N...Natalie...I...I..."<br>The seductress moved her hips along him, trailing her lips across his penis, the tingling sensation steadily giving rise to a full grown erection. Logan felt like his entire body was burning up. His tongue absently teased across his own bottom lip, breaths coming in little gasps. He tried to keep his face from her. Tried to resist. But the way she was moving, whispering to him, his mouth breathed against different parts of her face in the sexual trance. The thought of having her...all day....<br><br>"Natalie...." he whispered almost desperately, finally crashing his lips into her own in a passionate kiss. Oh god she tasted even better than she smelled. More. He needed more. He touched her face with both hands and kissed her again. Again. Again and again and again. His hands moved down her back as his mouth wandered aimlessly, kissing wherever he could. The monster was vicious and wild with sexual desire, but the human was sensual, yet needy and willing to be a victim to this seductress.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2016, 18:30:32</strong>
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				There was a sort of pride and satisfaction that filled her as he gave in. Logan was her first, and hopefully only, human target and he'd caved so easily under her power. To know she could do that was thrilling, and it would be a challenge to not let that feeling get the best of her. Still, she wasn't thinking much about it as Logan's mouth and hands wandered over her. His lust right now was no weaker than the beast's, but it showed itself very differently. Her lips skimmed along his jaw and she dragged her nails gently down his chest as she instinctively started to match his pace and take advantage of the differences between him and the Ravager. Natalie had an undeniable strength as she pushed him down onto his back. Though the ease she found she did so could have been because he was weak with lust. She changed her position on top of him, straddling his chest now so she faced his lap. Nimble fingers worked to undo his pants and free his cock. Once it was out she laid down flat against his torso, her slick pussy in front of his face looking more tempting than any he'd been presented with before.<br><br>"You know you want to take a taste." she purred, pressing her hips back invitingly. Her tongue dragged itself slowly up his length as her slender fingers stroked his balls. Even as her like wrapped around him it was clear she wasn't looking to make him cum. At least not yet. The ways she sucked him was slow and gentle, and the tip of her tongue slid lazily over his shaft and head. Natalie was taking advantage of the fact he was human right now, and was giving him the kind of teasing the beast typically didn't have the patience for. And all the while her power surrounded him, though not as strongly as before now that he'd given in. It reminded him of the time they'd slept together before. How she'd felt wrapped around him. The way she moaned and cried out when she came. It encouraged him to continue giving in to his lust by showing him what they could have. Long, slow love making in the morning when they're both still waking up. Hard and fast couplings in the afternoons to get as much time together as possible before the beast showed. It whispered sweet nothings to his mind and told him that this...This was what he'd always wanted. The Ravager had just figured it out first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hunger of The Beast ((EmperorDariusXArreis))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emperor Darius</strong> on <strong>13-09-2016, 09:18:30</strong>
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				Logan was burning up like a man lit on fire. Something supernatural was dulling his senses. Filling his gut with flashes of desire and the absolute need to give into them. The sensation was even greater than the pull of his own curse. Or perhaps where he had spent years as the Ravager, he was more used to the effects of the monster luring him into the change than the enticing force of Natalie's magic. Logan could barely resist, even if he wanted to, between Natalie's breathtaking form and the sensual nature of the act. Every second until now he'd inwardly panicked at the thought of the beast coming loose, but that fear was squashed instantly by the overpowering force of Natalie's allure. At this point, he wasn't quite sure who was more the sexual deviant. <br><br>His eyes clouded over and murky within the pupils, Logan gave into the seduction and embraced Natalie's form as it lay over his flexed body. His arms slipped around her sides, hands laying over each ass cheek, spreading them wide apart. He lifted his head upward and lapped hungrily at Natalie's folds. He could feel the tiny button within the folds of the labia rolling under his tongue. His teeth pinched delicately into the tip of the sex, suckling sweetly at the flower. The taste of the juicy fluid against his tongue was like honey and he couldn't savor enough of it. Below his waist, he could feel Natalie washing his cock with her tongue ever so slowly. He loved every second of it. Slow, lazy, artfully erotic. Her busty chest pressing against his toned abdominal lines. The feeling of her nipples against his skin. Logan's head slipped back a moment as he caught a breath of air before pushing his face back up against her pussy and making one long, slow, erotic lick.<br><br>Flashes of the past were now a distant memory. He remembered how nervous he had been his first time with Natalie. How hesitantly he fumbled with her garments. He'd been young then. But the act had been just as dream like. Every moment, every feeling, every sound and breath taken. Having seen her walk into the bar after all these years had ached, the desire of having her finally. And now, in a bizarre twist of fate and circumstance, he now did. And without the Ravager to take his place.
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