Lydia! Oh! Lydia! (Closed)

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Oh, Lydia... Oh, Lydia...

Except I'm not the tattooed lady. No, I'm the *tattoo*. And, right now, I'm on the butt off god (or the devil) knows who, except he owns a tatoo parlor. Imagine being doomed for all eternity (or close enough, considering he eats burritos) on a guy's ass. And being a lady (sure, even the batwings, long tails, and horns count -- what lady *doesn't* have a set of those?) tatooed on a *guy*, the only thing I can do is suffer whenever he sits down, and take a peek when he exposes his buttcrack to some unsavory customer.

Well, he's bending over so now I might as well amuse myself as I take a look at... oh, my. Instead of the usual skank, I'm seeing this lovely blonde thing enter into the shop. What the (excuse the expression) hell is a woman like her doing in a place like this?

Unfortunately, in order for *me* to get my jollies, she has to have a tatoo of *me* on her body for me to have fun with her. And, so far, no luck. Just nothing but patterns, roses, and stuff. I mean, getting a tattoo of a demoness is so not current, right?

Well, I'll be damned. She's picking *me* out of that grease-stained book of his. And she's laying back and exposing her... oh my underworld lord. Nice rack, babe. Where'd you buy it? Anyway, *that* is where I'm going. Goodbye buttcrack.

Mmm... what a nice lovely woman's breast. A much better place to reside than a man's butt. And since she's a woman, I get to play a bit more. That's it... finish me. Complete me. Make me whole. My tail wraps under her ample breast, and my head is oh-so-near her delicious tit. Am I there yet? Am I there? Why, yes, I am. She's putting back on her top, and I fit snugly in her lovely brassiere. Hey, sure beats tighty-whiteys. Mmm... so near the tit. Maybe... sure... I squirm a little underneath and begin a little sucking. A little nibble. A little reminder that she's a woman, and I'm fucking horny. In fact, I think I'll borrow her body for awhile and give my erstwhile buttcrack benefactor a lovely going away present.

Wow. He isn't half bad. What do they put in those burritos, anyway?

OOC: Closed for A Little Devious and myself. Enjoy!


Scribe.
 
I am looking for the perfect devil tattoo. You know the one that you see and you just know you have to have it. I think I might have just found it, cute little thing she is and I can't wait to get her placed on my breast.

She will be there to always remind me that sometimes the devil needs to come out and play too.

I sit and let the artist to his work, the further along he gets the hornier I get. I can see my little devil and she makes me wet, I lick my lips and begin to flirt with the artist, hopefully he will not mind. I just wish he would finish so I could work on fixing my sexual need.
 
Mmm... Is this vixen getting wet and horny already? I gleefully wait as I am drawn on the woman's body. My hands wrap around her firming little tit, my mouth close enough to nibble on her delicious little knob. My tail wraps around under her breast, caressing it naughtily.

It's the end of the evening, and, as our little tattooed lady rests, the man is closing up the shop. He deserves a good fuck before I leave. As I begin to squeeze and teeth on her delicious nipple, I tell her, "Why not give the man a little tit -- er... tip?"


Scribe.
 
I dont know what is going on but I felt something on my nipple I am sure, but at turned on as I am it might have been just me.

Thoughts I would never have thought are running through my head, I must need sex, and the artist is here.

I walk over to where he is, "I need sex, and you are a man, so give it to me."

Pushing him back against the wall I claim his mouth with mine. I reach down to touch his cock through his pants. "Mmmm nice."

I slink down to the floor and undo his pants pulling them down to get my first look at his package....
 
I turn around to see this gorgeous babe coming out of the chair and looking at me. Her eyes are piercing and... suddenly, my back is to the wall. Something about her eyes -- glowing -- but she's attacking me, her wet mouth and tongue pushing against mine. Mmm... I could really care less who this woman is, but she kisses fucking good. My manhood is immediately aroused, and she wants it. "Oh!" she fondles my cock, then sinks to her knees. She unzips my fly and out pops my long john. My cock is already leaking ooze. It's gonna be a long and wonderful night.


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