Asylum (Open)

turning point for wolfie

scribe_m said:
The mixture of fear and her pheremones arouses him. His sweat and his musk begin to rise from his heating body. His body tenses. He finds it ironic that, for his entire life, he has hated these things, and for the few seconds of his remaining life, he may finally understand them..
As I smell the air I take in his heady scent... It almost makes me dizzy for a moment....I shake my head after moving back... what the hell... is he worthy or not, kill or mate?? I move back to him to see how he responds... this will show if I kill, be killed or mate....
 
(I can only imagine you mean Lex ;) )

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"You. Jacket. NOW."

She jumped when he spoke, his voice directed at her. She had just seen him rough up a guard...pretty bad too...and with his straight jacket still on...but for some reason...even though he scared her to the bone...she slowly walked over to him, shakey hands reaching out to undo the straps...he had some sort of alluring scent about him...

"Th..there..."

She said just as meekly as her words before. The jacket fell to the floor with a loud thud, the buckles clanging against the cold tiles. She scooted one socked foot back away from him, then another until she was huddled up against the wall, those eyes of hers still on him..wondering if she was going to die...or live...and yet she didnt know which was worse...
 
"You. Jacket. NOW."

What the hell?

"Th..there..."

Someone else free. And was that a nurse? Hmmm.. A vulnerable sounding voice. Girl. Mommy rises up in me again. I want to call out, but of course cannot.

A little bit roughly and impatiently, I grab Kitten's hand (paw? No, hand) and drag her along as I seek out the new Vulnerable Voice.
 
When Lotharian's hand were free, he stretched with a grin. He missed these rare moments of freedom, no matter how much he loved to see Edward suffer. And in a deep breath, Lotharian seemed to go blank and then an entrie different facial set took control.

Edward looked about the room, a look of shock on his face. It was always a shock they he knew what happened. But it always took that moment. He looked from the unconcious guard to the girl against the wall and shaked his head.

"Pl-please forgive me. I can't control him sometimes...." Edward said, his voice calm as he motioned for the young woman (man?) to follow him out into the hall.

"Come on, we need to stop Jane before she can unleash anything really dangerous. Like that... thing down the hall." Edward said, opening the door. "We've gotta lock the guard back up. He'll be alright, but if we don't lock him up we won't be able to escape."

"But to where?"

'Why not head to Mexico? That's where everyone else goes?' Lotharian jested mockingly.

"Your assistance never ceases to amaze me...."

'It shouldn't. If not for me, you'd be some pathetic schmo instead of what you ARE.'
 
Loudmouth 3 and loudmouth 4 are the men that Funny Girl released. I decide that based on their dialogue. Four guys in two bodies. Damn, how did I get saddled with these wackos?!
 
Roberts (sorry for the delay)

blackopal19 said:
God yesssss!!!!!!!


She thought as the doctor lifted her up and placed her on the desk. She writhed against him..arching so hard..bucking back so hard agianst him....she was cumming again and again....her pussy muscles were contracting around him.

Then his hands were on her breasts....tiffany let out a loud squeal of pleasure.....

She needed...craved his cum so bad it hurt....


Seeing her arched back, and squirm in pleasures, hearing her sceams, he could hold out no longer. He burried himself deep inside her pussy and started filling her with his seed. He thrust a few last time, letting her contracting muscles milk him dry.

He Kissed her hard, and then slouched until he sat on the floor beside the desk. It had been the best fuck he;d had in....hell, propably ever.

I need to market this shit! He thought.

"You ok up there Tiffany?"
He wasn't sure when the effects might where off, probably not soon though. Hell, she might not yet be coherant enough to speak.
 
Skye had watched as Jane unlocked the door, then found herself leaning against the wall and watching this new man fearfully as Jane released him from the straight jacket. She watched him in a warry manner as she was returned to the side of the woman she so desperately needed. And then, all of a sudden, her hand was grabbed none-too-gently and she was being drug down the hall toward another female voice. But... there was another voice there too. The bad man was there. He was there, she could hear him.

When they entered the hall, she saw Edward and the girl and followed after Jane in an almost timid manner, noticing that the other man with two voices was following them. Glancing back behind her at him, the look on her face was shy and bordering on fear of him.

She turned back to look toward Edward and the other girl, unsure what to do. Eyes on Jane... back on the bad man and the girl... back to the man with two voices... So many people... What do I do?
 
Kitten's getting nervous. Too many men, apparently. Five, though one of them is unconscious, and four of them share two bodies.

I shrug, and look at her. What do you want to do? I still can't say.

I want to tell her she's safe, that I'll protect her from everyone. I can't. Don't know how anymore. Well, maybe if we open more doors we'll find more friends.

But, the vulnerable, funny looking girl I don't want to leave on her own either.

Ah, fuck it. She'll still be here. Not going anywhere, is she?

I turn, still dragging Kitten along with me, going toward another closed door.
 
Tiffany groaned in pleasure as he released inside of her....

She gratefully kissed him back as then pulled out of her....she collapsed back, her body exhausted and pleasantly satiated for the moment....

Her head spun with the intensity of the fucking....she was still disorientated and only managed a mumble to his question....
 
Roberts

The night’s activities slowly re-entered the Doctors mind. Simone was unleashing all the animals. He wasn’t really sure why…maybe to just kill some of her competition in the field. Maybe to cover a few things up around here. Maybe she friggin snapped and belonged here more then anyone.

He drug himself off the floor, the smell of Tiffany’s abused sex greeting him as he rose. He had a few camera feeds running into his officer, but only of the experimental sections of the wing.

Still, it was enough to find out that the place was overrun.

He sat in his chair, admiring the view of the nurse sprawled out across his desk, and picked up the phone to call Simone. He let his free hand play idly with the girls tit as he listened to the phone ring.
 
Tiffany's sleepy mind was brought back to reality as she felt the doctors hand on her breast....the thumb against her nipple..so sensitive.....

She turned her head towards the doctor to see him calmly sitting on his chair on the phone...she felt the desire to touch him...but she fought it....

She tried to speak but it only came out as a whisper...

"W-w-what happening?"
 
Roberts

“Shhh. I’m trying to find out what all is happening. What I can tell you now is that Simone has gone insane, and directed several actions that have us in a real jam. We are currently locked in my office, to avoid being torn apart by a Level 4 1SX patient, or any others that that bitch has unleashed on this place. Oh yeah, she isn’t answering her phone either. Wonder who else she’s trying to kill?”

He slammed down the phone in frustration.

“Anyway, you were injected, at Simone’s instructions, with 1SX, making you a level 1 patient of that treatment.”
He was struggling to remain calm, and sound professional, but not so deep inside, he was shitting himself.

“The level 4 patient attacked you, hence the gash on your leg. I pulled you out of that room, and well…I’m sure you’ve deduced the rest.”


All during his oration, he never stopped absentmindedly fondling her breast. Just seemed natural.
 
The slamming of the phone made her jump...She batted at his arm that was fondling her breast....but somehow didn't mind it as much as she figured she should have.....

Oh God...That, that injection! Level one?

She was unsure of what it meant....she wasn't thinking like herself....and that scared her....
 
Doc

“Don’t worry, as far you should be concerned right now, you’re pretty safe. The Level one treatment is a single injection. Level two would be a treatment of 3 injections over as many days, and leaves the patient in a perpetual need of sex for nearly 2 weeks. Level 3 involves two injections a day for a week – and leads to some…physical changes. Level 4, I had considered a failure, but Simone thought it worth investigating more. The canine enzymes used in the serum produced severe physical alterations in the patient.”

It came from him as mater-of-fact as if he were reading her a phone number. He scoffed at her batting his arm away, but didn’t push the issue.

“So, since I like to think I am still somewhat a doctor, I might as well ask how you feel, and what all you recall from the treatment.”
 
Stegral said:
As I smell the air I take in his heady scent... It almost makes me dizzy for a moment....I shake my head after moving back... what the hell... is he worthy or not, kill or mate?? I move back to him to see how he responds... this will show if I kill, be killed or mate....

Marc looks into the eyes of the creature. He sees she is thinking. But what? Will she rend him apart, or force herself upon him? She desires something. But which sort of lust is it? He pulls his clothing atop his crotch to hide his member. But the juices of Tiffany have stimulated it, and his engorged cock is quite noticable underneath. He stares back at the creature, defiant. "Are you going to kill me or fuck me? I'm not taking you for a dinner and movie first."


Scribe.
 
Jewelskye said:
Skye had watched as Jane unlocked the door, then found herself leaning against the wall and watching this new man fearfully as Jane released him from the straight jacket. She watched him in a warry manner as she was returned to the side of the woman she so desperately needed. And then, all of a sudden, her hand was grabbed none-too-gently and she was being drug down the hall toward another female voice. But... there was another voice there too. The bad man was there. He was there, she could hear him.

When they entered the hall, she saw Edward and the girl and followed after Jane in an almost timid manner, noticing that the other man with two voices was following them. Glancing back behind her at him, the look on her face was shy and bordering on fear of him.

She turned back to look toward Edward and the other girl, unsure what to do. Eyes on Jane... back on the bad man and the girl... back to the man with two voices... So many people... What do I do?

ooc: decided that the normal voice will be greg, deeper mean voice will be called will

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Greg could see that Cat-girl was afraid of him as he followed her and Jane. He smiled at her and tried not to do anything to threaten her. He could see she was upset enough already, no need to add to that. He was glad Will was staying silent, too.
 
Edward saw the woman that freed him heading towards another closed door and Edward scrambled to get ahead of her. An alarmed look on his face.

"Whoa there!" Edward said as he got caught up in a rush. "This is the security wing. This is where the dangerous types are stored. Yeah, me and him have a good side, but what happens if one of these guys one have a bad?"

'A good side that murders?'

Edward ignores Lotharian as of the moment.

"Please, I think that you should be a bit... selective in your choices?"
 
this is gonna start something....

scribe_m said:
Marc looks into the eyes of the creature. He sees she is thinking. But what? Will she rend him apart, or force herself upon him? She desires something. But which sort of lust is it? He pulls his clothing atop his crotch to hide his member. But the juices of Tiffany have stimulated it, and his engorged cock is quite noticable underneath. He stares back at the creature, defiant. "Are you going to kill me or fuck me? I'm not taking you for a dinner and movie first."
Everything is so confusing,,,, I want him yet part thinks him weak.. not a suitable mate, yet he is the only male here & his scent... it almost overpowers that other bitch's smell I creep closer & sniff him..... he wants something... the harsh tone of the voice gets me aroused....finally... asserting dominance !!! He may be suitable to mate with after all... running my nose along his leg I nip at him every few inches or so... I get to where her smell is & tear off the cloth covering his cock.... I run my tounge up it & breath in.... I taste her but smell him.. as I continue up his chest ... never making eye contact... let him know he is the dominant one.... My body is now straddled over his... poised for the next move...wanting him so bad, yet Wolfie's instincts tell me he may rip me apart for trying to dominante will he think me suitable as I am on top of him or should I have been passive like the weak one... just lying there...
 
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Lex watched as Ed ran around to stop the girl from opening the door. Yeah, she noticed what wing this was too but didnt say anything...she got a little upset at herself...so weak...Eventually she shook it off and raised her hand, waving it slowly from the back of the little group.

"Y...yeah...Ed...is..uh...is right..."
 
Skye walked along with Jane until Ed ran infront of them. Her eyes narrowed some and she looked around. She understood what he was saying, but that didn't mean she had to agree. She bit and chewed her lip slowly, as if wondering if she should speak up. A glance at Jane, and she finally decided that she had to. Jane couldn't talk, she knew, or else she would have by now.

Looking back to Edward, she forced her voice to come out stronger than it normally would have. "N-no... you bad man, she let you out. No one should be locked up. No one." Fear churned in the pit of her stomach as she wondered how he would react. She'd seen what he'd done to the guard... she could only wonder if he'd do the same to her.
 
Edward lowered his head slightly, a hurt look on his face at being called 'Bad Man'.

"I'm not bad..."

'Yes you are.'

"I-I just have a darkside that likes to take control. It's more concerned on self-preservation no matter the cost." Edward said, looking at her pleedingly. "Please, I'm not the same..."

'Lying as always. To yourself and otherwise.'

"I just don't want you to unleash something that's REALLY bad. Something that would hurt all of us."

'And you say 'I'M' concerned on self-preservation?'

"Now please... listen to logic! Reason! Something!"
 
She watched Edward argue with Lotharian before she steeled herself once more to speak against him. "No one should be locked up. No one kept in dark... Not... m-me... not... you..."

There was a tremble in her voice, and she realised she'd never felt more afraid in her life than she did in that moment. She'd seen what he'd done to the guard while in the straight jacket when it was hard to move... What would he do to her if she did something to make him angry.

She stood straight, trying to draw herself to her full height, no matter how short that may still be. It was important that he see she believed what she was saying. Her eyes glanced back at Jane, then at the other man with two voices, before back to Edward and Will.
 
I look at Ed seriously. I hold my hand up, and my lips mouth
"O ... K"

I am not entirely sure why. I look at the people around me, and no longer feel like a child. Mommy takes over, and I pull Kitten in close in a comforting hug, and look at the Vulnerable, Funny Girl (Lex) with a similar look of care, questioning with my eyes.

I do not surrender the keys, however. Those I keep close to me.
 
"While Jack's away the Jackyl will play..." laughed the man inside the white room. He sat in the middle of the floor, he wore no constraints of any kind, he was harmless as long as he was alone and given his medication, but it seemed something was wrong...Jack realized it a few minutes earlier when he woke up to take a piss.

Then he found himself fainting and asleep...yet he looked awake. Jackyl heard all the comotion going on and was slightly curious, doing a handstand he walked over to the door and flipped to his feet. "Anyone home? YOOHOO!" he shouted. "I need a late night snack...perhaps a 21 year old virgin blonde with a tight pussy and..." he growled as his head began to ache.

"Give me back control..." growled Jack. Jackyl let out a angry yell and stood up. He turned around in the room pointing his finger at the wall, he seemed to be fussing with someone. "No way man...if that hot little nurse comes back through here...hahahaha....I'm gonna have some fun...besides I'M IN CONTROL NOW!" yelled Jackyl.
 
She grimaced at the doctor's words...

Hell...she didn't know how she felt...just the unending desire...which she was sure to return as soon as her strength did....

"Demanding...intense pleasure......"


She moved untill she was layingon her side on the doctor's desk, facing him...
 
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