A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)
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				Title: <strong>A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 22:33:21</strong>
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				The coliseum was packed as usual,&nbsp; the fans were screaming for blood. <br><br>&nbsp;Durandal had pulled himself from the lowest rung of the battles to be the man on top,&nbsp; it was rare for him to get a challenges anymore plenty of his opponents were dispatched of too quickly and no one wanted to suffer a bloody defeat at his hands anymore.&nbsp; <br><br>So it was kind of a surprise when a piece of paper was slipped beneath the door of the room he was staying in at the arena.&nbsp; It seemed that there was a challenger by the name of Tifa Lockheart….&nbsp; She had never appeared before in the listing,&nbsp; it was an oddity to say the least.<br><br>As the man walked down the halls,&nbsp; he was soon met by his manager…&nbsp; he was a strange on to be sure.&nbsp; “You should see the cash that this chick put down…&nbsp; holy fuck when you stomp her ass were both going to be beyond stinking rich!&nbsp; You’ll be able to retire… I’ll be able to retire! By the Godesses…&nbsp; this is going to be fantastic!”&nbsp; He rambled on and on not allowing Durandal to get a single word in edge wise.&nbsp; <br><br>The warrior was led into the small room where the fights took place and his fans screamed his name!&nbsp; The lights flared up focusing there intense beams upon him… almost blinding him. “We have our Champion Durandal!”&nbsp; Music flared up,&nbsp; it was heavy and electronic probably another addition by his manager.&nbsp; He had always said the warrior needed to have more flash.<br><br>“And the challenger Tifa Lockheart!”&nbsp; The lights focused on the form of a woman with long brown hair,&nbsp; she was soft featured,&nbsp; but her lithe muscles were toned to perfection.&nbsp; Her legs were long,&nbsp; and perfect in everyway.&nbsp; It was her breasts though that really caught the attention…&nbsp; they were huge and it looked like they’d probably slow down her maneuverability considering how skinny she was. The woman wasn’t wearing any armour,&nbsp; instead she was clad in a pair of work boots,&nbsp; a pair of shorts,&nbsp; and a tight fitting mid riff tank top.&nbsp; &nbsp;And two gloves that were plated in heavy steel.&nbsp; &nbsp;A soft smile spread across her lips and she held out her arms to the crowd…&nbsp; needless to say a good portion of the male members of the crowd started screaming her name.<br><br>“Approach one another and shake hands!” The announcer screamed and the beautiful women did so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 22:58:23</strong>
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				Durandal apporached the woman, his eyes moving up and down her body appraisingly.&nbsp; Her legs were definitely toned; she was probably faster than she looked.&nbsp; And even if her arms weren't bulging with muscles, those steel played gloves looked serious and she likely knew how to use them without breaking her hands.&nbsp; She was shorter than him, of course, but not by much.&nbsp; The lack of armor was an odd choice, though.&nbsp; Even if coliseum matches were nonlethal, armor helps keep the body going.&nbsp; Durandal, not knowing ahead of time what sort of fighter this Tifa was, had opted for just a light breastplate for armor to go with his two-sword style.<br><br>When he reached the woman, he shook her hand, taking the opportunity to feel out her glove weapon.&nbsp; "Nice meeting you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:11:27</strong>
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				"Why thank you,&nbsp; Nice meeting you too."&nbsp; Her voice tinkled slightly as she took his hand.&nbsp; Aftwards she turned on her heels and began to walk back to her mark,&nbsp; her hips swaying heavily with each step acentuated strangely by the swishing of her hair.<br><br>The girl dropped into a fighting stance,&nbsp; her frames weight was obviously being supported by her back leg.&nbsp; One of her hands came up above her head,&nbsp; and it was opened palmed the other was clenched in a fist and held infront of her rather ample chest.<br><br>"Fight!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:16:46</strong>
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				Durandal moved back to his place and drew his swords, the heavier in his left hand, and he took a stance favoring his left leg.&nbsp; He wasn't left-handed, but he liked to give new opponents the impression that he was.&nbsp; He didn't get many opportunities these days.&nbsp; Tifa's favoring of her back leg made him think quite strongly that she intended to kick with the front leg.<br><br>On the call to fight, he gave a yell and rushed forward, hoping to take her off balance with a slashing strike to her arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:23:13</strong>
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				The buxom warrior woman watched him charge,&nbsp; her eyes following each and every footfall that he made.&nbsp; A bit of a soft smirk spread across her lips,&nbsp; as that blade sung through the air.&nbsp; She moved her arm ever so slightly upward, and brought the hand above her head downward to deftly block the weapon that was swung at her.&nbsp; "Aw... come on sexy...&nbsp; It's going to take more then that knock me off my feet."<br><br>It seemed that she would forgo and sort of attack and simply brought her lips to the the male warrior giving him a quick kiss before flipping backwards and landing on her feet a few yards away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:31:31</strong>
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				Durandal blinked at the kiss, and then grinned as he watched her backflip away.&nbsp; It would take more than that to unbalance him, but if she wanted to play, he could play.<br><br>"So it's going to be that sort of a fight?&nbsp; So be it, I never turn down the attentions of a boxum beauty."<br><br>This time he was more careful, taking slow steps toward her.&nbsp; Watchful of a preemptive strike, he closed to his sword range and then struck quickly with his left hand, a horizontal slash at neck level to force her either down or back.&nbsp; At the same time, however, he swung his right arm upward on the diagonal, slicing neatly through the belt of her shorts.&nbsp; He let the momentum of the swings carry him back away from her again, grinning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:44:42</strong>
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				His movements were a bit hard to follow this time,&nbsp; but that didn't mean the woman was completely caught off guard.&nbsp; She watched as his arm moved to strike at her throat,&nbsp; that would be easy enough to deflect she brought one of her arms upward and simply caught the weapon with one of those steel gloves.&nbsp; There was the wicked sound of metal against metal and she smiled cockily...&nbsp; that was until she felt the blade sever her belt.<br><br>"Oh my...&nbsp; that was dirty."&nbsp; Still holding onto the blade of the mans weapon she brought her front leg forward in hopes of landing a blow against his chest that would cause him to stumble.&nbsp; Her attack though caused the two halves of her belt to fall to the floor, causing the shorts she was wearing to ride quite low on her hips revealing the straps of the thong she wore beneath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>18-02-2007, 23:51:29</strong>
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				While he didn't expect her to catch the blade, he didn't worry about his sword breaking.&nbsp; Still, he kept ahold of it, and when she tried to kick him he spun to his left side, letting her boots get deflected by his armor.<br><br>"Nice thong."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:27:55</strong>
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				"Thank ya,&nbsp; I'm glad you like it because when I kick your ass I'm going to put a similiar one on you."&nbsp; The young woman never released the weapon within her hand,&nbsp; if she could keep him focusing on using only one arm she'd probably be able to take him out.&nbsp; She smirked slightly and leaned inward as if she was going to attempt a powerful blow with her free hand,&nbsp; instead of striking though she reached outward and tried to wrap her slender digits in the man's hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:37:12</strong>
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				Tifa wasn't letting go of his sword, so he decided to motivate her.&nbsp; When she leaned in for the punch, he leaned in much faster, delivering a powerful headbutt.&nbsp; Sure, it was a bit of dirty fighting, but she was the one who started it with that kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:45:49</strong>
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				There was the sound of bone smashing against bone and the woman's head flew back, the attack was enough to counter her attack.&nbsp; She shook her head slightly.&nbsp; "Ouch!&nbsp; You little prick...&nbsp; I'm not trying to mess your face up or anything so you can at least do the same for me..."&nbsp; She suddenly spun around still holding the blade in her grasp, twisting his arm around...&nbsp; soon she was behind him his blade was pressed flat against his back and he could feel those tits resting against his flesh.&nbsp; "Whatcha gonna do about this pretty boy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 00:54:03</strong>
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				"Do I detect some hardening nipples?"&nbsp; He grinned, knowing exactly what he would do about it.&nbsp; Yes, the spin pinned his sword between them, but it also wrapped his arm backward around her, pinning her to him as well.&nbsp; So, he simply locked his foot against her ankle and fell back.&nbsp; His weight advantage on her, plus the weight of his armor, was enough to topple her and they both fell flat on their backs, with Durandal on top of the woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:23:36</strong>
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				“That because your armor is fricken cold…&nbsp; I don’t understand how you muscle bound morons manage to wear it!”&nbsp; She shrieked,&nbsp; but she didn’t have much time to do anything before the two of them tumbled to the floor with a loud thud.&nbsp; Her eyes opened wide and she shrieked “Holy fuck!&nbsp; Watch the tits!”&nbsp; Of course her breasts cushioned the impact of the male warriors fall quite nicely.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 02:33:41</strong>
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				"Good idea."<br><br>Letting go of the sword in his left hand, Durandal spun quickly around to face Tifa, while still keeping his weight on her.&nbsp; With both hands now free, he put the sword in his right hand to her throat, and used his left to softly cup and fondle her enormous breast through her tank top.<br><br>"Mmm, very nice, Tifa..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:17:00</strong>
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				"You cock sucking slut!"&nbsp; She suddenly spit in his face and he felt an extremely powerful knee move upward and smash against his back,&nbsp; it occured over and over again but despite her rancor she couldn't seem to cause the man to budge.&nbsp; A soft blush began to appear across her cheeks,&nbsp; and the crowd was screaming for more...<br><br>Damn it...&nbsp; she was liking this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:41:35</strong>
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				"I think maybe you're the cock sucking slut, Tifa."<br><br>Durandal smiled and did his best to ignore the blows of her knee, glad he was wearing that armor.&nbsp; His fingers traced the outline of her nipple through her top, and tugged lightly on the stiff nub.<br><br>"Want me to take you right here and now, or shall we take this someplace more private?&nbsp; After you yield, of course."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 03:56:36</strong>
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				"Fuck you!"&nbsp; Part of her actually meant it,&nbsp; but she fight and struggle anyway.&nbsp; Suddenly one of her legs moved from its position and moved infront of the man's torso trying to push him off of her body.&nbsp; Her nipples were rock hard from his touch...&nbsp; and she was gasping a little.&nbsp; If the warrior chose to look down he'd see a spot of growing wetness at the crotch of her shorts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 04:04:20</strong>
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				He shifted his position on top of her as she moved her leg up, so that it pushed her knee to one side so she couldn't get any leverage.&nbsp; It also had the happy unintended consequence of rubbing his erection against her through his trousers.<br><br>He tugged harder on her nipple and gave it a brief, sharp pinch.&nbsp; "Last chance, dear.&nbsp; I'm no exhibitionist, I'd rather take you in private, take my time with you and your body..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 04:08:30</strong>
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				She moaned as she felt his touch,&nbsp; her eyes fell shut...&nbsp; the woman continued to struggle slightly screaming like mad.&nbsp; "Once I get out from under you I'm so going to kick you in the balls!"&nbsp; She hissed and tried to free her arms.&nbsp; Unfortunatly,&nbsp; she was unable to get out from under the man...&nbsp; she was obviously not going to give up.&nbsp; Besides...&nbsp; if they went to another room she might have lost her nerve...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 04:37:18</strong>
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				Not having any other choice, Durandal decided to maintain his discretion as best he could, and Tifa's at the same time.&nbsp; Reluctantly letting go of her breast, he reached down and unlaced the front of his trousers, freeing his stiff cock.&nbsp; He carefully adjusted himself, not letting her get away, but lining himself up with her.&nbsp; Reaching under her, he pulled her shorts down just enough for him to push her thong aside.&nbsp; Then, he lowered himself onto her, sliding his length into her wet pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 04:42:27</strong>
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				"Oh!&nbsp; fuck..."&nbsp; She gasped as she felt him enter her...&nbsp; the girls snatch was dripping wet and almost immediatly both of those long legs wrapped around his body pulling him as close to her as possible. Slowly she began to move her body up and down carressing his leanght with her hot cunt,&nbsp; &nbsp;savoring the feeling of having her body filled by something so warm and hard.&nbsp; <br><br>"Give it to me fucker..."&nbsp; She moaned...&nbsp; even if defeat she was a vulgar little bitch.&nbsp; surprisingly she freed her hands and wrapped them around the man's form.&nbsp; As she began to moan softly from his attention...<br><br>and the crowd was screaming for more!
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 04:56:58</strong>
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				Of course the crowd was screaming for more, they were mindless cattle.&nbsp; Durandal was doing this for himself.<br><br>Well, he was clearly fucking Tifa for himself, but he fought more usual fights for himself too.<br><br>His hands returned to her breasts, this time groping her through her tank top more forcefully.&nbsp; He definitely enjoyed how large and soft they were, and he dug his fingers into her titflesh.&nbsp; He kept pistoning his length inside her, fucking her with short, hard strokes.<br><br>"Beg for it, bitch..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:10:24</strong>
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				"Aw... fuck,&nbsp; pound me harder...&nbsp; please.&nbsp; Fuck me...&nbsp; fill my cunt."&nbsp; She claws at the man's armor trying to tear it away,&nbsp; her back arched slightly pressing those full melons of hers right into her opponents open palms.&nbsp; "Take it off please....&nbsp; let me feel your muscles against my tits..."&nbsp; her voice was breathless,&nbsp; she needed this...&nbsp; she wanted this,&nbsp; and she didn't care how many people were watching.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:22:04</strong>
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				He fucked her harder, pounding his cock deeper into her tight, wet cunt, trying to angle his strokes to stimulate her swollen clit.&nbsp; "The armor comes off, if... you come with me to my room... after this..."&nbsp; He had some more interesting toys and bindings he wanted to try out on her, and he wanted her to learn to be more submissive... perhaps even permanently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:31:25</strong>
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				"Can't..."&nbsp; She managed to gasp "Schedule..."&nbsp; <br><br>Those steel plated hands still attempted to tear at the armor,&nbsp; hoping to break the strapps that bound it to his body.&nbsp; Her head lulled to one side as a fine layer of sweat began to cover that perfect form,&nbsp; her hot cunt was literally dripping with juices and she hadn't even orgasmed yet. <br><br>Her hips began to undulate in a rythmic motions,&nbsp; causing most of the stimulation the man was receiving to focus mainly on the glans of his rock hard cock.<br><br>The woman moved her head upward and pressed her lips to his, allowing her tongue to come snaking out from between them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:36:16</strong>
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				His strokes became more forceful, driving her into the arena floor with each thrust.&nbsp; His tongue snaked around Tifa's, sucking hard before pulling back from the kiss.&nbsp; "Break it... gotta promise me... before the armor comes off..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:41:03</strong>
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				"Come with me...&nbsp; I came here for you anyway..."<br><br>That was probably the last words the buxom woman was able to get out of her mouth for a while.&nbsp; Her body began to trembled and shake,&nbsp; and she started to moan loudly with pleasure.&nbsp; Those tight armour hands move downward to softly caress her own tits.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 05:52:24</strong>
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				When Tifa grabbed her own tits, Durandal grimaced a bit and pulled her hands away by her wrists.&nbsp; He was a bit angry now, and it showed in the power and speed of his thrusts into her wet cunt.&nbsp; He wanted this girl, and if she thought she was in charge of where he went, he wanted to make his dominance clear.&nbsp; "Those are mine now... you're mine, slut..."&nbsp; He slammed his cock as deeply as her pussy could take it and exploded in orgasm, groaning loudly and deeply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:02:16</strong>
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				She came as soon as that hot cum filled her insides,&nbsp; she thrashed upon his member screaming like a maniac as her inner walls clenched as tightly around his dick as possible trying to milk every lost drop of seed from his body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:07:13</strong>
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				Durandal kept his length inside her as she spasmed, and kept her pinned down with his arms and his weight.&nbsp; By the time she came down from her orgasm, he was panting for breath and eager to have her.&nbsp; "Submit to me, Tifa..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:13:59</strong>
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				"Listen...&nbsp; we need more people with a sword arm like yours...&nbsp; come with me,&nbsp; I'll play your game with you..."&nbsp; She spoke as she came down from the heady rush of her orgasm.&nbsp; "Please...&nbsp; I..we need you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:23:11</strong>
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				The sudden seriousness of her tone had a somewhat sobering effect on him.&nbsp; "...Fine, I'll hear what you have to say.&nbsp; But you still lost the fight, dear."&nbsp; He grinned a bit and got up from her, making sure to hide his length and her pussy from too open a view of the crowd.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:27:38</strong>
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				"God...&nbsp; I'm never going to hear the end of this..."&nbsp; She looked up at the crowd,&nbsp; and amongst the stands was a green haired woman dressed rather eccentrically smiling at her and shaking her head.&nbsp; She wasn't built the same way as her companion,&nbsp; she was shorter...&nbsp; her breasts were a little smaller then average as well.&nbsp; The strange woman gave the two of them a little wave.<br><br>Tifa brought herself to a stand and pulled up her pants and buttoned them.&nbsp; "Well...&nbsp; come on,&nbsp; can we meet you in your room?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:36:02</strong>
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				Durandal retrieved and sheathed his swords, then put an arm around Tifa and put his hand on her waist, helping to hold her shorts up now that her belt was cut.&nbsp; "Sure thing, love.&nbsp; I look forward to it."&nbsp; He walked with her out of the arena, kissing her cheek when he parted ways to head to his own room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:44:05</strong>
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				When the man reaches his room, it took about fifteen minutes for the two women to find their way to his place.&nbsp; The Green haired woman simply opened the door and stepped in "By the Goddess!&nbsp; I can't believe you fucked her in front of all those people!&nbsp; It was the most twisted thing I'd ever seen before!"&nbsp; SHe was giggling softly to herself and plopped down onto the bed...&nbsp; Tiffa entered not soon after.<br><br>"Uh...&nbsp; this is Terra, just ignore her..."&nbsp; The brown haired woman said.<br><br>"Shut up...&nbsp; you were hankering for some man meat I heard you masturbating last night..."&nbsp; She said with a bit of a wry grin.<br><br>"Please...&nbsp; just shut up Terra..."<br><br>"Wait...&nbsp; Durandal this might be a little forward but before we get down to business can ya fuck me like ya did her?&nbsp; I got really fucken horny watching you blast her in the stand..."&nbsp; The voice was a bit more nervous now...&nbsp; and a bit of a blush had passed her cheeks.&nbsp; "I'll even suck you off first..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had taken the time to put on clean clothes and stow his weapons and armor.&nbsp; He wasn't packing yet, since he had no idea if he was actually going to go with these ladies, but he was started to wish he had packed.&nbsp; He looked down at Terra and chuckled, crossing his arms.&nbsp; "I'll take that.&nbsp; Tifa, unless there's more to your group, please lock the door.&nbsp; Terra, get on your knees and start sucking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There are...&nbsp; but I told em to wait for us..."&nbsp; She smiled softly and headed towards the door and locked it with a click.&nbsp; She then returned to the bed where Terra was sitting and pushed her forward a bit,&nbsp; the green haired woman brought herself to her feet and stripped off her clothing.&nbsp; She was a thin girl,&nbsp; her body while if had definition it wasn't the epitome of feminity like her companion.&nbsp; She had about B cup breasts,&nbsp; softly curving hips and a nice firm stomach.<br><br>When she was naked she dropped to her knee's before the man,&nbsp; her heart was beating a mile a minute... she couldn't believe that she was about to do this...&nbsp; "Please let me suck your cock..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 06:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled broadly, running one hand through her hair and unlacing his trousers with the other.&nbsp; "If you want it, pull it out and suck it, Terra.&nbsp; And when I come in your mouth, I want you to swallow every drop."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 07:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiiled softly and pulled down the mans pants to about his knee's,&nbsp; she looked at his massive member apreciatively for a moment before wrapping her hand around that giant cock.&nbsp; She bent foward and began to circle the engorged red head of his pulsing dick with her tongue,&nbsp; while her free hand went to softly fondle and squeeze the man's balls.<br><br>"She's a bit of a slut...&nbsp; she tried to eat me out in my sleep once..."&nbsp; The brown haired woman said as she crossed her legs to simple watch the ongoing spectacle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 07:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still holding onto her hair, he moaned softly and resisted the urge to start fucking the girl's mouth and throat.&nbsp; He wanted her to do the work, to please him.&nbsp; She clearly wanted to, or she wouldn't have asked.&nbsp; By the sound of it, the problem would be to get her to want him alone.<br><br>"She's certainly eager..."&nbsp; He gave a groan and took a deep breath.&nbsp; "But I'm a bit selfish..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 07:19:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh...&nbsp; you're the only member of the crew with a dick...&nbsp; so she'll probably ride you till your blistered and sore...&nbsp; not that you'd mind.&nbsp; The girl positively loves the cock."&nbsp; She said with a bit of a grin as she slowly slid down her pants once more and pulled down her thong&nbsp; "Ya don't mind do you?"&nbsp; She said as she pulled those steel gloves off her hand and tossed them onto the bed.<br><br>Terra seems to be about as good as Tifa's word after she had lubed up the warriors head a bit with her hot saliva she took it into her mouth and started to bob up and down upon that massive shaft.&nbsp; Her full pouting lips move up and down over that rock hard shaft as she kneaded his nuts.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 07:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we can... make that part of our business..."<br><br>He grinned as he watched Tifa strip down.<br><br>"Just make sure you... moan my name..."<br><br>He was having a hard time not getting aggressive, but somehow he managed.&nbsp; "Mm, Terra... get ready to swallow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 07:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was pretty much in a give in...&nbsp; she suggested you"&nbsp; She shrugged her shoulders,&nbsp; a bit and slid two of her fingers into her snatch which was still slick from the load that Durandal had blown in her earlier,&nbsp; she laid on her back and tilted her head to the side so she could get a better look.&nbsp; "Mmm&nbsp; your dick looks so nice sliding in and out of her mouth Durandal...&nbsp; its so big..."<br><br>Almost as if that was a command the green haired woman started to move in longer strokes... so her nose would be pressed against the man's pubic hair while and press the tip of his dick deep into her throat.&nbsp; She moaned softly as she mouth fucked him...&nbsp; and continued to knead those balls of his squeezing them just a bit tighter then she had before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 08:05:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All this stimulation was too much for Durandal to take.&nbsp; Pushing Terra's head forcefully against his crotch, he groaned loudly and climaxed, pouring his load of semen down her throat.<br><br>"Ungh, yesss... now get on the bed and strip, slut..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 08:11:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will you please take me from the back....&nbsp; I really like to take it like a bitch in heat...&nbsp; please..."&nbsp; She said with a soft smile as she brought herself to her feet and bent over the bed her tongue running over Tifa's nipples.&nbsp; <br><br>"Just do it for her...&nbsp; I'll make it up to you later..."&nbsp; The brown haired woman moaned as she continued to pleasure herself... sliding her fingers in and out of her tight gash.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 08:28:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving close behind Terra, the first thing he did was give her a sharp spank on the ass.&nbsp; "I didn't give you permission to touch her, slut."&nbsp; He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her backward, out of reach of Tifa and directly onto his cock.&nbsp; Now that he was fucking in private, he didn't hold back at all, slamming his length into Terra's cunt quickly and deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 08:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on hit me again big boy...&nbsp; I want my fucken ass to be black and blue!"&nbsp; She moaned as she began to rock back and fourth pressing him as far into her cunt as possible.&nbsp; "Oh...&nbsp; please deeper...&nbsp; bury my face in the mattress.&nbsp; I wanta feel like the dirty little whore that I am...&nbsp; use my cunt.... abuse me,&nbsp; make me your bitch I know thats what you want to do to me."&nbsp; Her cunt was burning hot...&nbsp; and it was getting tighter by the second.&nbsp; "Please...&nbsp; treat me like a bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 18:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He obliged her, smacking her ass as hard as he could, as he drove his cock harder and deeper into her cunt.&nbsp; After a few spanks, he reached down and pulled her arms out from under her, forcing her facedown into the mattress.&nbsp; Still slamming his length into her over and over, he pinched her nipples between his fingers and pulled hard on them, at the same time twisting them sharply.<br><br>"You're my bitch now, Terra..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 19:12:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She made little muffled shrieks of pleasure as the man thrust her face into the moaning and screaming,&nbsp; that hunt cunt of her's suddenly spasmed around his cock,&nbsp; as she attempted to arch her back in orgasm.&nbsp; She began to pour m hot girl cum from her body, dripping&nbsp; down her legs.<br><br>The girl laying on the bed gasped,&nbsp; as her fingers brought her closer and closer to her orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>19-02-2007, 21:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to hold himself back anymore, Durandal thrust hard into her cunt, as deeply as he could, and shot his load into her with a loud moan.&nbsp; Between the fight, the fuck, and the second fuck, he was getting pretty tired, and he leaned heavily against Terra's ass, panting a bit for breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 00:22:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl pushed her head up from the matress "Alright, are ya ready to talk business?"&nbsp; She said with a bit of a smirk allowing the man to rest against her firm ass.&nbsp; She squirmed softly still stimulated his now over senstive cock that was still wedged deep in her core.&nbsp; "We can talk like this I don't mind...&nbsp; but you might want to lay down..."<br><br>She looked to the Dark haired woman "Gods you still haven't cum yet...&nbsp; Fuck bitch...&nbsp; even with the show and everything.&nbsp; Whatever keep finger fucking yourself like the whore that you are okay?&nbsp; I'll do all the talking I know your not good with the big words."&nbsp; The green haired woman was obviously some sort of nymphomaniac.<br><br>"Shut... shut up"&nbsp; The woman continued to thrust her fingers in and out of her body,&nbsp; the sound of her slickness sucking her digits deeper into her cunt filled the room as she moaned as gasped in pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 02:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn ladies..."&nbsp; He didn't want to get up from his current position, and he wasn't sure he'd have the energy to do so anyway.&nbsp; Still, these girls could actually wear him out, and there were more besides?&nbsp; "Why don't you start by telling me what you want from me, and then I'll name my price."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 03:12:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well this is a two part contract...&nbsp; one you help me and a couple of my friends kick the shit out of the crazy fucker named Kefka....&nbsp; I know unbeatable force blah...blah... blah.&nbsp; But your the best aren't you?&nbsp; What do you have to be afraid of his wardrobe consists mainly of sparkly sequine robes and the fucker wears make up"&nbsp; She said with a bit of a grin and slowly began to grinde against him<br><br>"The second parts easier...&nbsp; We need a fucken man on board!&nbsp; Don't get me wrong pussy tastes fantastic!&nbsp; but sometimes ya need a rock hard peice of meat between your legs to feel real satisfied... ain't that right Tifa?"&nbsp; She smacked the girl playful on the breast.<br><br>"Oh Gods... ah!"&nbsp; She moaned and she arched her back as she began to spurt hot cum onto the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 05:50:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not even the sound of Tifa's orgasm distracted him from what Terra just said.&nbsp; Feeling more than a bit stunned, he pulled back and plopped himself down on the bed.&nbsp; "Yeah, sequined robes and makeup, and the power of the Goddesses.&nbsp; He fucking broke the world, I hear he fried Tzen recently, and... and..."&nbsp; He sighed.&nbsp; It had been over a year since Kefka unmade the face of the world, and Durandal hid himself in the Coliseum.&nbsp; He didn't want to make himself a target of Kefka's ire, so he stopped practicing his secret techniques.&nbsp; He wasn't even sure he could perform them anymore.<br><br>He rubbed his forehead slowly, trying to clear his head.&nbsp; "What the hell, it's only a matter of time before that lunatic kills every living thing in the world.&nbsp; I might as well go down fighting.&nbsp; I guess this is where I'm supposed to name my price, right?&nbsp; Not like I can ask for money anymore, we either won't live to spend it or won't need it anymore, by the end..."&nbsp; He looked up at the two women on his bed.&nbsp; "What the hell am I supposed to ask for in return?&nbsp; Really, what's a fair price for saving the world?&nbsp; I have no idea."<br><br>He shook his head a bit.&nbsp; This was almost insane.&nbsp; "As for the second part, yeah, that's easier.&nbsp; You want a man, and Goddesses know I want women.&nbsp; But I don't want to be just some 'piece of meat between your legs'.&nbsp; I'm not some toy for you all to use and set aside as you see fit.&nbsp; Hell, if anything, I should be the one calling the shots.&nbsp; After all, I've got to divide my attention between you two and however many else are in the group.&nbsp; I wouldn't go so far as to insist you all become my sex slaves... as tempting as that is... but I do want to be taking the lead in this... relationship."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 06:08:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Terra smirked a bit,&nbsp; that had been exactly what she hoped to hear...&nbsp; she had did her research upon the man before hand.&nbsp; A soft smile passed her lips before she slowly brought herself to her feet once more, and plopped down on the bed taking a seat and stretching her arms.&nbsp; Those pouting lips parted slightly and she leaned back on the bed using Tifa's tits as some form of wonderful pillow.&nbsp; "That’s the fucken spirit!&nbsp; Trust me we've got a few surprises of our own..."&nbsp; She gestured over to the female laying below her.&nbsp; "I pulled this chick through from a different universe,&nbsp; a couple others two...&nbsp; so they've both got a few abilities the flamer probably has never even heard of before.&nbsp; And if ya can take rumors at face value...&nbsp; I've heard that you've a got a few spectacular moves yourself."|<br><br>She chuckled softly "Besides the ones that you just demonstrated on me that is..."<br><br>"Oh sweety...&nbsp; were going to see you as more then a shlong!&nbsp; Do you have any idea how hard it is to travel with a whole group of women?&nbsp; Its not a fucken party I'll tell you that... we need a bit someone to ground us a bit!&nbsp; Sorta like a co-leader I need someone working at my side who'll be able to put some fear in the rest of the cunts..."&nbsp; She swatted Tifa's ass.&nbsp; "I just can't keep up with em....&nbsp; oh you like to play bondage games?"&nbsp; <br><br>She looked back to the girl "Then we've got a chick for you...&nbsp; this crazy bitch dresses almost entirely in leather straps and chains!&nbsp; And if ya can believe it...&nbsp; I think her tits might even be bigger then melon's mcgee over here..."&nbsp; There was another swat on the woman's behind.&nbsp; "Don't worry though sweet heart...&nbsp; were not going to treat you any different then we would any other member of the party even though you can pee standing up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 06:54:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds... interesting."&nbsp; He watched Terra recline on and play with Tifa's body, a bit too tired and sober now to get aroused by it, but still taking note of it.&nbsp; "So when does that part become effective?&nbsp; Because it seems like you're in the seat I ought to be in."&nbsp; He half-grinned, wondering in the back of his mind what the hell he was getting himself into.&nbsp; "That is, if I can enforce the sex slave thing."<br><br>For the moment, however, he laced him his trousers and stood up.&nbsp; "I guess that's all there is to it, then.&nbsp; I need to pack up some things, I think, and then meet with the rest of your party..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 07:05:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey,&nbsp; if ya can break em in sweety as soon as you can...&nbsp; but when ya bang e no bindings or anything like that unless I ask for em...&nbsp; I will trust me, and then you can lord your power over me as much as you want.&nbsp; Tell me how shitty of a leader I am,&nbsp; cum on my face whatever the fuck ya want.&nbsp; But If I don't...&nbsp; I just want some serious raunch dirty nasty sex.&nbsp; Are we clear?"&nbsp; She said with a bit of a grin.&nbsp; "And I'm sorry these tits are mine currently you didn't jump on em fast enough...&nbsp; maybe next time though."<br><br>She streatched a bit "Go ahead and pack... I'll be waiting right here if ya got anything sexy in those drawers... like toys or anything bring em along..."&nbsp; She turned her head to lick the other woman's nipple.&nbsp; "Heh... she still tastes like you."<br><br>"Shut up Terra!"&nbsp; Tifa squeeked turning beet red, but she made no attempt at moving
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 07:22:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Durandal got up and shook his head a bit, digging out an old pack from his closet.&nbsp; He started filling it with clothes at first, then - after a quick look at Terra and Tifa - he packed up some of the toys he liked to use when he shared his bed with a woman: cuffs and manacles, leather straps and bindings, rope, gags, a half dozen pet collars... nothing overtly painful like clamps or spikes, but definitely items that showed of his domineering side.<br><br>Lastly, he opened a hidden panel in the back of the closet and withdrew a pair of curved, exotic-looking swords.&nbsp; He held them in his hands for a moment, closing his eyes as he remembered how it felt to hold them, swing them, kill with them.&nbsp; Any doubts he had about remembering his secret techniques were gone.<br><br>"...I can use light or heavy armor, as well as shields at need, but I prefer two swords to sword and shield."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 20:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The green haired woman watched the man pack before she pushed herself to her feet and got dressed.&nbsp; “Well…&nbsp; the two sword style looked to suit ya well enough so I don’t see any reason to change things up now.&nbsp; Go with whatcha know, and everything should pretty much go smoothly I think.”&nbsp; She chuckled softly to herself, and watched as the buxom warrior got off the bed and dressed once more.<br><br>“So… are ya about ready?&nbsp; Anything else you wanta know or do?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 21:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding the swords into his belt and shouldering the pack, he walked toward the door, putting an arm around Tifa's waist and pulling her against him.&nbsp; "I think I've got everything, and anything I need to know, I'm sure I'll find out in time.&nbsp; Lead on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MechanicalImpulses</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 02:00:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well then…&nbsp; walk this way…”&nbsp; The girl turned on her heels and headed out the door.&nbsp; Terra had been pleasantly surprised by the lack of coercion that it took to get him to sign on,&nbsp; of course if she was a male it probably wouldn’t have took much more information then the fact that there were a group of women who were in desperate need of assistance and were a bit hard up for some serious sex.&nbsp; <br><br>Today was a good day…&nbsp; she probably wouldn’t even need to use her vibrator tonight..&nbsp; She shook her head slightly,&nbsp; nah…&nbsp; she couldn’t get to sleep without going a few rounds with buzz no matter how many times she was pounded, licked, fingers, or fucked.&nbsp; She was pretty much insatiable…&nbsp; and probably should have going NA nympho’s anonymous…&nbsp; <br><br>Tifa on the other hand took a few steps forward and wrapped an arm around the warrior rubbing her cheek against his shoulder.&nbsp; “Thank you for joining up with us…&nbsp; if you want anything just holler and I’ll do my best to help you out.”&nbsp; <br><br>They walked out of the arena…&nbsp; and there not a few hundred yards away was an airship.&nbsp; They were supposedly just rumors…&nbsp; but there it was.&nbsp; The strange green haired woman walked on board,&nbsp; and turned around to face the man.&nbsp; “Ya wanta get settled in first or meet the crew?” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Final Fantasty Adventure (Circ and Mech)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CirclMastr</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 05:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking out with the girls was alright.&nbsp; He had a busty woman apparently from another universe on his arm, and apparently eager to please him.&nbsp; When he saw the airship, though, he stopped short.&nbsp; He'd only heard of one airship existing in the world, and it had been destroyed.&nbsp; He'd certainly never flown on one before.<br><br>"I... think I'd better meet the crew.&nbsp; I doubt I can get settled until I know for sure what I've gotten myself into..."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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