Escape From Hell

-Leviathan had never touched anything more beautiful, dead or alive. It was almost like piecing together porcelain, his four arms gathering little by little the features of the being before him. Lucifer had become so negative lately that Hell was getting out of hand. Demons kept coming to him, begging Levi to do anything that might boost the big guy's morale.
He was almost done, his clawed hands grazing the red locks of the small being before him. Probably the best gift Lucifer would ever receive. With a wave of his huge four hands, the crevices between each tiny mosaic piece sealed and he picked up the petite girl in his arms. Pale flesh covered lean limbs and auburn red curls cascaded down her back. He pulled her nearer to him, breathing into her full parted lips, and her chest suddenly rose.
Bright blue eyes shot open, her body jerking slightly in his grasp, her heart thundering in her ears, though she didn't know where she was, or who the frightening thing was holding her, she didn't dare try to get away now. Leviathan smiled grimly.- Daria. -One of his four arms let go of her to press a finger to her chest, indicating that was her name. Her mouth opened to speak but all that came out was a squeak.- Not yet. -He said gruffy, setting her back down on the ancient stone table. It wasn't the most forboding thing in the dark cavern, the small yellow dots she assumed were eyes, watching from the deepest inky shadows.- Wh..where? -She whispered meekly, slowly understanding how to speak. She was remembering things she supposed she had never seen, though it was enough to inform her how to respond.
Levi just shook his head, watching her slide from the table and stand. She was such a little thing, human in appearance and yet something much more. She would know if she ever tried to leave. Her skin could withstand the heat of Hell, just like many of the demons she would be living with, though he didn't know how long it would take one of Lucifer's scaley concubines to tear her to shreds.- Stay here and wait, your new master is coming. -Daria searched her newfound memories, but none of them held the image similar to the creature before her. He had two legs like any man, but two extra arms. He was two feet taller than her, with scaley red skin and the yellow eyes of a predator. He wore only a thin garment draped over his hips.
It was a frightening sight, but she still made no move to run. Her legs were only just getting used to her standing on them, and she didn't think she would get far. Leviathan turned abruptly and left, leaving her to wonder who her master would be.

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-Quietly she crept, keeping herself as close to the shadowed walls of the extensive hallways leading from her masters chambers. He was asleep, joined by many of his other "gifts" since she had been given to him thirty years ago. Each day she would wait for him to pass her by, so that she would be left to wander the caverns of hell. Chains of metal never seen by man hung from her neck, arms, waist, and ankles. She had learned to move carefully in order to keep from jingling. That was why she wore these chains. Almost like an alarm system.
Daria reached the end of the long passage, her head turning quickly to look behind her in search of anyone that might be following her. Random braids wove through the red curls that hung down to her waist. She had been domesticated by him, beaten down into cages when she did not behave, whipped by demon concubines when she tried to escape. Still she plotted. Secretly she had found something like a door. She never dared to open it fully, for when she slid it open slightly, it tried to pull her through to the other side.
Now it had come to this, she could bare it no longer. She knew that she didn't belong here, knew that she was human, or at least appeared so, and that she couldn't live among the horrible demons any longer.
She reached out into the darkness, feeling along the wall for a crack, finally finding it with her fingers and sliding down to the stone handle. She looked back again, her blue hues closing as she yanked the handle and allowed the unknown force of the door to pull her through.

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Wind whipped her hair around her, her arms and legs flailing a bit as she felt like she was falling, falling...falling...until BUMP! Her body hit the dirty concrete with a loud thud that should have crushed her bones to dust and left her bloodied.- Uh..fuck.. -Her hand went to her head that was still spinning, her hands going to the ground to push her onto her feet. She was nude, and had never worn clothing as a command by her master. Though she knew that she couldn't roam this human world alone with no clothing. She would be easily noticed and there was already the risk of demons following her here. She didn't need humans to be over curious about her. She was in a city, as far as her pieced-together memories told her, though she didn't know which one. Tall buildings were on either side of her, and there was an opening onto the dimly lit streets. She slid her back along the wall, peeking around the corner of the nearest building, waiting for anyone to walk by.
After long moments of waiting and watching, she spotted a young woman walking down the sidewalk. Daria held her breath, picking up a piece of wood from a pile of rubbish nearby and hitting her with it suddenly as she passed by. The woman had no chance to react, falling to the ground with a small bump. Daria pulled her into the alley, removing her clothing and then putting it on herself. The white tank top was a bit snug on her full breasts, but the dark jeans fit her hips and pert bottom perfectly. She slipped on the shoes and then quickly walked from the alley, making her way down the streets.
Her bright eyes tried to take in everything, the lights on the buildings, the numerous people scattered throughout the streets and alleys. It was all too fascinating to her, too much like a dream. She continued walking, shoving her hands into her pockets. When her hand brushed leather, she pulled the object from her pocket, opening the wallet and pulling all the green bills from it. She shoved the money back into her pocket and discarded the wallet, her eyes darting about, suspicious and yet curious all at once.

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{ooc Alright you have the option of being SO many different characters, even those of your own choice. Open for one male, one who will post often is preferred.}

Jerry was walking down the street carrying the Bibles he hadn't sold that day. When he sees the young girl. He feels her looking at him his long blond hair his scruffy facile hair and his hazel eyes. He wasn't in bad shape granted selling Bibles didn't turn you into a stud. But he felt her stare it was almost sexual but he was only getting his hopes up. He walked over to her as if drawn by a unknown power.

"Hi I'm Jerry." He says in a kind voice.

She just looks at him. Then he looks her over and something seemed wrong.

"Are you ok?" He ask her

And she stands there nothing is said. He looks at her his eyes falling to her breast his cock growing hard. No he had to do the right thing no matter how badly his body wanted to go get her drunk and fuck her.

"Whats your name?" He ask not expecting a response from mute girl.

thread closed.

(ooc- THREAD CLOSED to Josu_T)

Vorden was a high level demon in hell. He had the duty of guarding Lucifer's prizes, pets, and gifts for half of every day. The rest of each day was spent however he wished. He was a medium sized demon. He stood at about 6'5" with two powerful arms. He was a dark blue with a long tail that he could use in any way he wanted.

One day while he was off duty, one of Lucifer's gifts went missing. He was soon summoned to the throne and bowed before his master. "Vorden, you must go find my gift. Leviathan worked hard on that girl and I may not have used her recently, but she was one of the best. I have demons all over the world searching for her. Please find her for me. You I trust more than any to bring her back to me." Vorden bowed and backed away from the lord of Hell.


He quickly made his way around hell asking about any who may have seen her. He got a few tips about seeing her wandering around. He heard numerous accounts of her in one area in particular. A few times she'd been seen going down a long corridor that was a dead end. No one ever payed too much attention to her. They were afraid to look upon her for she was the Lord's gift.

Vorden found the passageway and searched along it. Eventually he found what he was looking for. One of the little known secret exits to hell. This was supposed to be sealed, but apparently something had unsealed it. Vorden changed into his human form. He was shorter with blue eyes to match his demon skin. He had short born hair and was still quite muscular. He would still stand out, but not be recognised as a demon. Once prepared, he opened the doorway and was pulled through it. He appeared to fall for a long time until he finally hit the ground. He landed on concrete in a town. He got up and brushed himself. He then started looking around for his lord's gift.

-Daria stumbled over a homeless man, gasping slightly as he woke up cursing at her.- Sorry sir -She murmered, her hands going to her top to brush it off, she was fidgeting, the decorative chains that hung from her body were rubbing against her skin and irritating her. She didn't voice complaint though, she continued walking on.
A salesman aknowledged her but she didn't speak to him, she just shook her head and quickened her pace. Her feet were starting to hurt from the too-small shoes, not knowing anything about clothing herself, she hadn't considered that they would be too small. After her surroundings started to look less frightening, the buildings looked newer and the people looked friendlier, or at least they didn't stare her down like a hunter does it's prey. Daria walked into a building with a large white sign that read Blue Moon Hotel. She walked to the front desk, the female sitting behind looked up at her with questioning eyes.- A room for a night is 50 dollars. -Daria fumbled with the money in her pocket, giving the woman the right amount of bills before she took her labeled key and retreated up the stairs to the room numbered 115.
Unlocking the door she looked from side to side, a wild fear still evident in her eyes. She had reason to be afraid, the devil was after her...well not himself, but he would do anything in his power to have her back. She bit her lip, a habit she had formed from pieces of memory that lingered in her mind. She had come to find through rumor and secrets she could catch the female demons she was housed with that she was made from fragments of dead women, fused together by the power of Lucifer's most powerful demon. Though unknowing to the Devil himself, Levi had entrusted her with the power of everlasting fire.
The power that could destroy the human world and make way for the reign of Hell. She was truly a demoness inside, but her mind kept telling her that she was human. Her hands began unraveling the small braids hidden in her red curls, huffing her exasperation as the final one came undone, leaving little cringles in the strands. She sighed, removing the clothing she had stolen, carefully peeling the shoes off to look at the painful blisters on her feet. She cursed, going into the small bathroom the room provided and turning on the hot water in the shower. It sprayed cold at first when she stepped into the tub, steam rising off her hot skin as the water became warmer, sighing into the hot spray.
She had been in hotter water before, but the quality of the water here was so much better. She washed quickly, drying her body before combing through her mane of knotted curls, trying to make herself more presentable. She pulled her clothes back on, making her way back down the stairs and out of the Hotel. She had to find more clothes.-

Vorden began to search the town. He could feel the girl's presence. He used it to figure out what part of the town she was in. He found a hotel and asked about her. He found out she had checked in to one of the rooms. He could smell her scent, the scent of hell. He used that to find her room. Using one of his poweres he heated the lock until it bent when he pushed the door in. he looekd around the room. Her scent was thick in the bathroom, but it was tamer in teh rest of the room. She must have showered. He swore aloud and left the room, trying his best to place the door back properly, so it at least looked like no one had tampered with it.

He left the hotel and could sense her close. He stared searching franticly. He knew she was there, he just needed to find her exact location. He knew she had been naked before, but no one was mentioning anything about a naked girl. She had probably done something to get some clothes, but would probably look for more. That was where he would start trying to find her. He was not sure if she would buy or stael though, but he used the feelings he had to figure out where she was going, as well as her faint scent to track her better.

-She walked into a store that she saw other women that looked her age enter, following them in. As she started flicking through the items on a rack a store clerk came up to her.- Anything I can help you with? -He inquired, and it was hard not to edge away from him. She wasn't used to males being civil towards her. She picked up a green dress and held it to her.- Yes..Where can I try this? -She said quietly, and followed the man to the set of cramped stalls. She closed the door in his face prompty, pulling her clothes off and pulling the bright dress that contrasted with her red hair. The dress was form fitting, hugging her toned body. She frowned at the thin assorted chains. She knew she would never be able to get them off with fire, because they were able to withstand the powerful flames of Hell. She left the dressing room still wearing the dress and told the clerk she'd take it. She spent a few more moments trying on matching slippers, chosing the ones that fit her feet without cutting into her blisters. Sighing, she gave the rest of her money to the cashier for the clothes, leaving the others in the dressing room and leaving the store.
It was the moment she had gained her quick stride again that she felt a pain in her stomach and heard a noise it made simultaneously.- Ah.. -This was something she had never felt before, and she couldn't understand why it was so abrupt. She put her hand on her stomach, took her hand away again, the chains on her wrists and ankles jingling a bit as she kept walking, looking around the town she had yet to fully understand and would probably never see the entirety of.-

Vorden followed his gut and his nose to a clothing store. He entered and sniffed out where she had gone. Inside a changing stall he found clothing with her scent on it. He quickly left the store. If her clothes had still not been found by the shop owner, she must be close. Her scent grew stronger as he went along the street in the direction his gut led him.

He soon saw her waling down a road. He got close and could hear the jingling of chains. It was definitely her. He grinned and followed her. Once they got into a quiet stree he moved quickly down another road, and then went through an alleyway in front of her. He waited in the shadows and made sure no one was around to see or hear them. The moment she passed by the alley, he reached out and grabbed her arm. He dragged her back into the alley with a hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming. He then turned her to face him.

"There you are. I've been looking for you. Wasn't too hard to find you though. Not like you were hiding very well at all. Time to take you back to the master. He will be very happy with me for finding you. I might even get more power for this." He grinned at her and showed his true face to her while leaving the rest of his body in human form.

She kept walking. The expanse of the city was overwhelming to her, even more so than the endless winding caverns of Hell. Human scent was everywhere, causing her nose to wrinkle at the underlying stench left behind. Daria could ignore that, taking a turn down an unnocupied street, her fingers pulling at the chains hanging from her neck. Would they ever come off?
She sighed, her quick pace dwindling to a calmer stroll, even with the sudden uneasy feeling in her stomach. Being here was causing her body to react, her skin was hotter than before, and she enjoyed the cool breeze against her exposed skin. Before she could take another step, she was stopped in her tracks, yanked from the street into an alleyway. She yelped into the large hand that had covered her mouth, muffled screams dying away as her eyes settled on the man that had grabbed her. He had the eyes of a human, but behind them something lingered that she recognized. She shook her head with widened eyes as he spoke to her, dooming her to a fate in hell, serving the devil with a broken heart. How could she leave now that she had seen it all? Well, she really had seen nothing, but what she had seen made her thirsty for more. She wanted to be among these humans and see the beauty of the world they could so easily disregard. Her hands went to the hand covering her mouth, her lips moving against his palm, though she didn't try to scream again. At the sight of his demon face she stiffened, the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stood up, the heat of her skin rising a bit more. Her chest rose and fell, trembling slightly as she begged him with those eyes to let her go.-

Vorden grinned as the girl stopped trying to scream. She grabbed at his hand as if trying to pry it free. When he revealed his face, she seemed to tense up, probably in fear. He could feel her tremble and sensed the fear. He basked in it. Her eyes begged him to let her go. He turned her and held her with one arm, his hand still over her mouth. With his other hand he tore a strip of cloth from his shirt. He then used that to form a gag and put it on her. Once it was secure, he let her go, but held her by her arm. "Come, girl. We will return to hell." His face returned to normal and he walked toward the edge of town, pulling her behind him. He took alleys, only leaving to cross streets when no one could see him. He gave her no chance to flee.

He made it out of town to a thick forest. He pulled her into it until they found a meadow. Once there he tossed her to the ground. He then leaned down and took off the gag. He grinned maliciously at her. "So, girl, you really thought you could escape hell? Well, now you are returning and you will be punished, but maybe I will give you some of my own punishment while I have you here to myself. What do you have to say, girl?"

-Thick eyelashes lowered to her cheeks, her body going a bit stiff while he fastened a gag in her mouth. When he finally let her go she relaxed a bit, her eyes blinking open, watching his face change back to that of a human's, pulling her behind him. She followed silently, noticing every detail of the path he took in order to get back if need be. She wasn't used to the heat of her skin now, and her dress was starting to feel uncomfortable.
When they reached the edge of town and then came to a place within the dense treeline of the forest, and she had a new respect for the human world. The green of the trees was so vivid, and birds chittered up above. He pushed her down and she fell on the grass, looking up at him as he took of the gag and grinned. Her eyebrows knitted with frustration.- If you knew what it was like living in the same room as him, you would try to get away too. All you care about is power, but you're afraid of him too. -She frowned up at him, and then wrinkled her nose as she smelled something odd. It had gotten very hot while he had been pulling her along to her doom, and her mind was swimming with anger...She looked down..her dress was singed on the hem, smoke rose up and then disappeared. Daria brushed off her dress and looked up at the evil demon once more.-

Vorden gave a low growl. She dared to talk back to him. No one talked back to him save a very few in hell. Girls such as her did not talk back to him. Girls like her were lucky if they got to be near him. He didn't care about power, he had power. He didn't need any more, but he could always use more. He would show her his power.

His body started to change. His clothing faded away and his skin turned to its blue colour once more. His body grew in size. His power coarsed through his veins. His muscles bulged and even his cock grew. Even soft, it was the size of many men when they were hard. He stared down at her in his true form. His eyes were now red and burning with anger at the insolent girl. He reached down and grabbed her arm, pulling her roughly to her feet.

"Foolish girl!" He roared at her. "Everyone is afraid of him! There is not a soul in Hell, Earth, or even Heaven that is not afraid of him. To not be afraid of him is to be a complete and utter fool! No matter how hard he is to live with, you are his! You belong to him! You ran away, now you will pay the price! Your punishment will begin now!" He then tossed her back down. He waited to see what she would do. As he did, he considered how to begin her punishment. There were many possibilities.

Watching him change into his true form, she edged back a bit, her feet pushing her away from him before he yanked her up onto her feet by her arm. She could tell that no one had ever spoken to him like that before. He was used to getting his way and a fraction of her exploded with anger. Her blue eyes seemed to grow brighter, as if her core was an inferno and it glowed through her eyes. Her hands clenched into fists as he roared at her, but she was used to this. She was no longer afraid of this, she had hope for something more than imprisonment, even if she would be dragged there once more she would try to leave again. She didn't even speak to him anymore, she just glared at him openly, her skin growing so hot that her skin began to feel tight, and the same odd smell was getting stronger, suddenly her dress fell from her body in flames, leaving her to look down at it, and as she did this, she noticed her slippers were non existant. The grass around her feet turned to ash and even the dirt was charred black. She wore nothing but the symbolic chains of her slavery. Every chain was different, intricate and appeared so delicate, and as he held her they jingled slightly, her skin turning a pinkish color as the heat of her skin increased.

Vorden watched the slave girl as she seemed to grow angry with him. He could feel the power within her. It grew. He looked upon her as her dress caught fire and disintegrated off her body. Her slippers were also destroyed. Even the grass around her feet burnt to ash. He was not scared. He stared at her. She stood there naked in front of him. That was when he decided how to begin her punishment.

He did not need any stimulus, he had complete control over his body. At his mental command, his cock hardened fully. It stood out in front of him. He approached her and raised his hand. Heat radiated from his body. Before doing anything he glared at her. "You insolent girl. I hope you are prepared, because your punishmet begins now." He then struck her, sending her to the ground hard. In a moment he was on top of her. He let out a low growl. He took his hard cock and made sure she saw the size. Even with powers, it would cause pain.

He lifted her and held her tight. He turned her onto her front and pressed her chest into the ground. He used one hand to hold her upper body to the ground. With his other hand, he lifted her lower body. He placed his cock against her cunt and did not hesitate. He thrust fully into her, sending his entire cock into her tight pussy. He roared in pleasure. He would enjoy punishing this foolish girl, though he knew Lucifer had much worse in store for her back in Hell.

She had never known the truth about how she had been created, only whispers and rumors gave her information of what she was. She had always considered herself human, but how could that be when she felt her skin burning away, so hot that she couldn't feel the pain of it, her flesh burned away, piece by piece. As he pushed her to the ground again she lost her breath and steam left her lips, more and more slivers of flesh fell from her body to reveal a bright red beneath. When he leapt on top of her she gasped, her blue eyes glowing almost white. Her body was crushed beneath his and she was helpless, falling apart right before her own eyes. The chains on her neck began to waver and then melt, dripping off of her skin like water. Still her body heat increased, and when he forced his cock inside her she shrieked, an animal scream torn from her throat as she writhed under him, her skin was no longer white, skin melted away to reveal smooth and almost perfect flesh, as vivid red as blood. Her hair surprisingly was still intact, although it had turned almost white, her eyes had lost color as well, voids of white staring up at him. A sleek red tail slithered about like a snake cut in half, and two small horns protruded from her hair. She moved underneath him, her claws tearing at him as her new tail whipped around wildly.-

He stared down at the girl as he started to fuck her. As he did, her flesh began to melt away. Even her chains began to melt and fall off. He was starting to feel the heat come from her body. He did not understand exactly what was going on quite yet.

Her flesh fell away to reveal red skin, flawless. Her eyes were white, matching her hair. A tail emerged from her body, as did a pair of horns. He understood what was going on, but did not know why. She had not been designed as a demon. It seemed Leviathan had hidden something from even Lucifer himself.

He grinned at her. She looked even better in his opinion now. A flawless demoness. Her claws tore at him and he let out a fierce growl. Her tail whipped around, as if she did not have control over it. He could feel the powere within her, there was a lot, but it was still unteapped. It would be a long time before she gained control of a little of it. The rest would be hidden inside. At that time he was still much more powerful than she.

With a grin he stopped moving for a moment, his cock still buried inside her. "So, it seems you are not what you seemed to be. You are a demoness. Lucky you. I am still taking you back to hell though. Lucifer will be looking for you. You also still need to be punished. Don't bother fighting. Submit to my power." With that he began to drive his cock deep into her once more. He pressed her body into the ground, he did not care if it hurt, not that much hurt demons. Her claws in his flesh were barely felt at all.

She couldn't understand what had happened to her, or why, but she knew that she had something inside of her that wanted desperately to get out. It filled her entire being and burned to her very core. She breathed deeply then, her mind filled with the scent of his arousal, and a forked tongue slipped between her lips to slide against his chest. The taste of his sweat was sweet on her tongue, and her body moved against his as he forced himself inside her repeatedly, causing small moans and growls to come from her. Her dark red nipples hardened to tight peaks, slick fluid dripping from where they were joined. Caught in his embrace, her mind swam with pleasure and pain, her body emitting powerful waves of heat that was singing the very air around them. She couldn't control herself, her hips bucking wildly against the fullness of his cock, no longer ripping her in two, but still banging ruthlessly against her womb.

Something was very different with the girl now. This did not seem to be much of a punishment for her anymore. She was enjoying it. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and flicked against his chest. Her body moved against his. He brought forth more strength and used it to hammer himself hard and deep inside her. She moaned and growled, bringing forth a low moan from him.

Her nipples were hard and her cunt was no longer dry. He fucked her wildly with firey passion. He was beginning to lose sight that this was supposed to be a punishment for her insolence. It simply felt too good. She was also enjoying it too much to consider it punishment. He leaned his head in and his tongue snaked out of his mouth. It lengthened and wrapped around her nipple. He used it to pull on it and twist it. His claws dug into her flesh, using the grip to drive harder into her. His tail came around his body and started to prod against her tight ass hole.

As her body began to match the pace of his hard strokes she held onto him with talon like claws, her white hair spreading like a cloud beneath her head, her glowing eyes stared up at him, heavily lidded as her breath became more like panting. Her tail whipped around, curling around his waist and pulling him to her. As his tongue slid out and touched her skin, steam rose off of her, her full lips parting as she moaned loudly, her pussy drenched from the juices of her arousal. She felt him share her arousal, her body bucking wildly against him. Growls and moans rang loudly from her lips, his claws could not penetrate her skin, her own just barely grazing his, though she was hanging on very tightly. Her back arched against his tongue toying with her nipple, purring deep in her throat. The moment his tail touched the tight opening of her ass she jumped, and then her hips ground into his with renewed vigor, excited further by the stimulation. Her legs spread wider, toes curling as she continued to scream in ecstasy, her body growing hotter and hotter as she felt a tightening low in her belly.

Vorden moaned and growled loudly, his noises mixing with hers. If any animals had not run from sensing their presense earlier, they were surely gone now. He felt her tail wrap around him, pulling him closer. It did not cause him to lose any strength of his thrusts. He loved her reaction to his tail. Her hips ground hard against his. In return he shifted her to he could fuck her even harder. Her legs widened to give him even better access. His tail pushed forward, penetrating her ass hole. He started alternating thrusts of his cock and tail. That way she always had something pushing into her and something pulling out. His tongue returned to his mouth and he bit down on her breast, nibbling on it. His cock swelled and he knew what was coming soon.....him.

She felt it then, building and building until she felt her body clench like a vise and then release, waves spreading throughout her body. She gripped him tightly until it was over, arms and legs and tail wrapped around his body, pressed tighty against him. The bite to her breast made her gasp, her body arching her breast into his mouth. Daria had never felt such pleasure. Her skin was still hot, steam rose from her body, heating beads of sweat to nothing. She clung to him, staring up with eyes that were endless, depthless. Her tail slowly unwrapped from his waist, her eyelids lowering a bit before she purred against his chest, slick forked tongue playing along his neck.

He felt her body suddenly tense. A moment later he let out a loud roar. His cock swelled up. His hips pushed forward as her arms, legs, and tail wrappde around him. His tail plunged deep into her ass. Her body arched against him. He looked down at her and a cloud of steam rose above them. The ground beneath them was charred. His cock erupted within her. He released a stream of his cum deep into her cunt. He roared even louder in pure pleasure. When he finally came down from it he removed his tail from her ass and looked down at her. He grinned a malicious demon grin. "It seems I will have to punish you quite often on our journey back if it turns out like that every time."

-She could feel his cock start to swell inside her, triggered by her own explosion and the receding waves that were only now starting to ebb slowly away. Filled completely, his cum just came oozing back out of her. It felt cool compared to her skin at the moment. She moved restlessly underneath him as he started to relax, her tail flicking from side to side as if it had a life of it's own. She stared up at him with eyes half closed, lips slightly open as her eyes watched his lips while he spoke, her own face drawing closer so her warm mouth grazed his. She nuzzled her face into his neck, still clinging to him loosely with her arms and legs. When he withdrew from her anus she blinked, though she didn't let go of him, only when he told her she would be punished again did she release her hold with her legs.- Punish me again soon.. -Her voice had even changed, dipped in seductive velvet. A clawed hand went up to push a shock of white curls from her face. She'd never been fucked so thoroughly before, and it hadn't exhasted her as much as she'd expected.-

Vorden looked down at her, she had a strange look about her now. She leaned in close and began kissing him. She then nuzzled in against him. These were all signs of affection. That was one thing he'd never known. She released her legs from him and he smiled. He held his cock inside her still, not wanting to pull out just yet.

He listened as she asked him to punish her again soon. He gave a small laugh. Her voice was very different now. It was even seductive, having an effect on him that no other ever had. He gave a smile. "Don't worry, there will be plenty of punishment for you. For now though, we must move on. We were surely heard and we don't really want to cause a panic if some human comes and sees us." With that, he pulled himself from her body and got up. He even assisted her in getting up. "Let's change into human form just to be safe." As he spoke he was already shifting his body back into his smaller human form.

-When he smiled at her, her mouth easily turned up, thick lashes shading her glowing eyes for a moment. When he pulled out of her and got up her lower lip poked out a bit, her hand going to his so he could pull her to stand. Her red skin was cooling off little by little, her heart slowing from it's once frantic pace. When he mentioned turning back to human form, she was instantly worried.- I don't know if i can... -She said, her eyes looking into his, knowing that the human in front of her was, and yet she had no idea how he had changed his outward appearance. She frowned, her sharp little teeth worrying her full lower lip. Her long tail flicked quickly from side to side like a frustrated cats, finally coming to wrap around her leg.- Do we have to go back?