Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
There had been a lot to consider and Myra headed to the pool, the wound on her leg was all but healed at this point and only irritated her a little when she had weight on it. Once at the pool she saw that Reika was at the bottom of it. She knelt at the edge and concentrated causing a small whirlpool to zip about near Reika and extending all the way up to the surface of the water.
Grabbing his attention in this manner Myra dismissed the whirlpool as Reika swam to her surfacing near her. She spoke in the Vodrani tongue, the language that Reika knew, well, some phrase at least. He was smart enough to pick up other cues though. Body language, tone and inflection.
“We won't have much time left. I do not know what is going on any more but I will not go back to Vodran.” Getting into that was too complicated though Reika had some empathic abilities. He gazed at her, dark eyes blinking as he drew in her mood feeling the confusion, the despair, the anger.
“Bottom line is whether you return to Vodran or not. I do not know what the future will bring but I cannot serve as an Artifact Hunter any longer.” Myra caught the word “home” in her language and clicks that were close to her name. Without any vocal cords there were only a few words that she could ever understand from him.
She often had to guess what he was trying to relay and seemed to figure out what he was getting at as a tentacle coiled about her leg giving a soft tug.
"Thank you.” Well their would be one constant. She resisted that tug until she had removed her bottoms, wrap and sandals. Her legs fusing together becoming a tail an instant later as she submerged beneath the waters with Reika where she would soak for a bit.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 1:46 am |
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Machisimov
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Arblis floated along the ceiling, watching as the priestess conversed with her pet. He considered joining her, maybe even starting her second session, but he decided against it. He could tell that this pool was her personal space, and that she wanted some time alone with her friend. Of course that didn't mean he would pass up a chance to spy on her an monitor her mind. He watched as a tentacle wrapped around her leg and drew her towards the water. Maybe he would get to feed after all. Myra obviously enjoyed sex too much to spend her life among the stars without a way to find release. Those rubbery arms looked like they would be able to do the job nicely.
He settled down to leer as the pink haired beauty stripped of her clothing. He felt a moment of surprise when her legs shifted to a fin in an instant, but only had a moment to gape before she was sliding under the water.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 2:00 am |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
She was so graceful beneath the water, zipping about. Reika slightly behind him showing that he was slower than Myra and not as graceful. The smell of salt could be drawn in, the pool having been filled with ocean water rather than fresh water and a steady stream of salt water had to be pumped in out of here through vents and jets.
Another of her gifts had been the ability to use speech under water which she did now. Speaking to Reika, he halted a stream of tentacles entwining about her then retracting as she clarified the command to him.
Reika drew the tentacles back and Myra swam towards her clothes. Her need was spiking and rather than indulge in it straight away the thoughts of finding him again to indulge matters filled her head as she went about collecting her things. Her tail shifting into legs she would shower, change into similar but light blue clothing and seek out her guest.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 3:27 am |
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Machisimov
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How disappointing. Arblis could tell just how badly his host needed to feel someone inside her, but it seemed her first taste of him had been more than her pet could compete with. He saw no reason that the little creature should not get to partake in the fun.
Just as Myra was stepped out of the water to collect her things, the smokey spirit swooped down and appeared in front of her. "Good morning my dear. I hope your leg is feeling better. Are you ready for a real workout after your swim? I could feel your need from across the ship."
A tentacle slid to her exposed sex, caught between the transformation to legs and pulling on her bottoms. It drew up and down her flower without entering, just letting her feel his warmth pressed up against her.
"Or did you have something else in mind? I have no objections to a well planned seduction."
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 4:03 am |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
That need grew with that contact, a sudden spike given that closeness, that anticipation that shoots through her. She didn't think he was watching her, not that she would have really cared if he were. She had assumed that he would keep tabs on her and could easily monitor her mental state whenever he was around her.
And spying on her when naked would have seemed to be such a waste. Why spy when you could be indulging in other matters?
She shuddered. “I had n-nothing in mind.” She had just felt that it was prudent not to waste all her energy now when there was still later to “worry” about.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 4:59 am |
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Machisimov
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"Then why don't you just relax and allow me to see to your desires."
His form fully solidifies, drawing closer until he is entirely pressed up against the front of her body. He loves the feel of her skin, the warm and power of the muscles beneath. A tentacle reaches up to pull the tie on her bikini and exposed her beautiful breasts, which he immediately assaulted. His mouth closed on her teat, licking and sucking its small pink point, while a hand reached up to fondle the other one. His palm was warm against her skin, and the fingers pressed deep into the flesh as he squeeze the firm mound.
All the while, his tentacle was pulsing against her tight slit, teasing and playing without giving her the release she was craving. It flicked against her clit, rubbed her labia, and poked her channel, moving constantly and never resting on one spot.
He pressed against her hard while playing with her sensitive body, driving her back one step, then two, until on the third her foot found empty air, and both of them toppled into the water.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 5:57 am |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Myra's blue eyes widened. This had felt good, incredible, her bikini top feel away revealing the stiff peaks of her nipples and while Reika could play with her breasts he lacked the physiology to suck on them.
Fingers pressed against her heated skin, her eyes wide and full though the two had mad a bit of a miscalculation. Reika, was more than a “pet” he was sentient and with his empathic abilities he could feel the need in the air and had just breached the surface of the pool.
Jealousy? He had been turned away to witness this? The pair had been driving backwards to the pool and -
SPLASH!!!
They had fallen in and Reika wasted no time in diving towards them. Additional tentacles latching on,grasping at Myra's wrists and holding them down above her head to the bottom of that pool. Another wrapped about the fullness of a breast squeezing it, the water stirring with bubbles around Myra's head as she pressed her eyes closed and arched her back as she let out a heated moan against the attentions of both men.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 4:47 pm |
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Machisimov
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
The water was positively alive with writhing tentacles, reaching to hold her body and add to the already mounting excitement. Taking a play from Reika's book, Arblis formed two tenacles of his own, and used them to pull her legs out spread eagle and give both males unrestricted access to her open flower and anus. The appendage that Arblis had left wandering between her thighs now stiffened and found new purpose, pressing softly, slowly, inch by inch, into her sopping passage. He couldn't tell if her clamping walls were trying to keep the phallus out, or to hold onto it forever, but he knew which he was going to do. The cock slid still deeper, writhing and pulsing with heat until it finally met resistance, then withdrew and repeated the agonizingly slow process.
His mouth continued its games with her perky tits. His teeth clamped on an engorged peak, holding it hard enough to almost be painful, while still sucking and flicking the tip with his tongue. Her aquatic friend's tentacles wound tightly around each mound, squeezing them to a new shape, and Arblis took the ends of each into his mouth to suckle and roll under his tongue.
After several minutes of sensation that was pleasurable but far short of what she had experienced the day before, Arblis sent a tendril of thought into his many armed companion, prompting him to begin the assault on his master's back door. Her body blocked his view, but as he monitored the bliss flowing through her mind, the sudden spike of surprise, followed by just a moment a pain, then relaxation into the pleasure her body was feeling told him everything he needed to know.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 5:37 pm |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Her legs caught up two she was spread open to the pair feeling that cock slowly working into the core of her body. She was tight around him trying to latch on rather than repulse him, a stream of bubbles rising out of her mouth as she moaned with the pleasure that each thrust brought to her quivering core.
The projected thought he would find that Reika picked up on it quite well. He also knew it was not from Myra. His mental defenses were a bit stronger though had been on the simple side to a few basic defenses but he seemed to pick up on the communication as easily as he understood Myra. He could probably communicate with Arblis better than he could with Myra though that had not been the issue right now. Two tentacles were holding her arms, two at her breasts and a fifth now presented to her lips teasing against the lower one, drawing back just enough each time she tried to capture it with her mouth.
A sixth compressed itself, he was as malleable as an octopus and could compress himself with ease to squeeze through the tiniest cracks. In this case he made contact mere moments before that tentacle pressed itself into the familiar hole, driving in to press her up against Arblis then held himself there until Arblis slowly pressed back inside pressing her down ads well then just as slow Reika made a counter thrust lifting her back up so that he cold draw her back down.
“OH YES! AHHHHHH! UMMMMMM! OH, VODRAN!”
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 6:33 pm |
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Machisimov
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Arblis considered whether to continue his promise to remove the Undine's influence, but decided against it. This meeting was pleasure not work, and he wanted the priestess to be able to fully enjoy every moment of it without thinking on the past.
The cock lodged deep within her could feel the pressure of its twin matching it stroke for stroke, and the sensation was electrifying. At this point, he was past the desire to tease and enjoy her body, and instead focused entirely on the immediate stimulation both of their bodies demanded. The long hot rod thickened as it thrust insistently into her soaked slit, pounding against the deepest depths of her body. Again and again he buried himself, constantly changing the angle and writhing inside her. The tentacle in her ass matched his rhythm and depth, fucking her for all it was worth. For anyone with less experience it would have been incredibly painful, but clearly Reika was well accustomed to Myra's limits and knew where to stop. Maybe he went just a little beyond them, caught up in outdoing her new suitor.
Arblis added a hand to play with the priestess' neglected clit, catching it between two fingers and pinching lightly. The fingers began to vibrate quickly, sending a shiver through her body. He raised his head from the attentions he was still giving her teat, and saw her face contorted into an expression of unimaginable bliss. She screamed for them, for her god, for anyone, so long as the pleasure didn't stop. He could feel the sensations flowing within her mind, consuming every thought she ever had in blinding hot inferno of need. She bucked and arched her back against her constraints, instinctively reaching for that pleasure, but it wasn't necessary. Arblis and Reika were going to continue fucking her until she exploded.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 7:03 pm |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Myra could feel that thickening of that cock within her. It was as if a pitcher of water had been poured straight into her until her body shaped around it. Her legs wrapping around his waste as her body was made into a ping pong ball battered between the pair as the pace increased. Her body wracked by the pleasure that swarmed over her, a gasp escaping her, that touch upon her prominent clit as the bundle of nerves had been manipulated washed a flood of sensation straight over her as the two fucked her, her orgasm building then exploding though neither stopped, each pressing inside her, filling her in those long moments as she wiggled and writhed between the two.
“OH! UM! AH! OH!” Her core felt each and every strong thrust, every touch of her breasts, her clit.
Reika matched that pace too, her ass stretched out against that tentacle, his empathic abilities had him learn of her limits prior to this of course. Myra could take a lot without braking, she was hardier than a human after all and Reika could feel her pleasure as it escalated. She was on the brink of a second orgasm already though Reika showed no signs of letting up as his Mistress cried out in pleasure.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 8:07 pm |
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Machisimov
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Arblis devoured the pleasure radiating from her mind, savoring the moment of ecstasy as his attentions brought her to orgasm. She was in a world of bliss. Nothing mattered except the pair of cocks hammering into her holes, the tongue playing over her nipples, and the vibrating jolts of pleasure emanating from her clit. He could feel how desperate she was to do something, anything, to ensure these feelings never stopped. His tentacles released her legs and they instantly clamped on top him, locking his body against hers, insisting that he keep using her for his needs.
Water had leaked into her deep channel and now served to lubricate this enormous cock that beat against her inner walls. Every thrust sloshed it around inside her as if he had already filled her with cum, cool and liquid as a stark counterpoint to his hard, burning meat. Her own heat was enough to melt him, but both he and Reika continued to plow deep into her holes. The fury of motion was sending a constant stream of bubbles up from the entwined trio, mixing with a second stream pouring from her mouth as she screams with need.
Reika has finished his teasing games with her mouth. Not only does he allow her to capture he long arm in her lips, but he presses it deep into her mouth, bumping up against the back of her throat while she tries to scream in pleasure. With both holes filled to bursting, her tits grasped in vice like tentacles, and her clit stimulated in endless pleasure, she is left gagging on the muscle forced against her. She can do nothing but thrust her hips, pull with her legs, and hope that both her lovers can read her thoughts we enough to know the two words she is dying to say: DON'T STOP.
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Sun Oct 19, 2014 8:35 pm |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Her legs freed they loop about his waste and pull him forth into her depths that large member hitting the erogenous zone that was inside her, her mouth taken by Reika who was a little bit too enthused with the sensations that he was feeling just then.
He eased up a little, not due to any need for Myra to breath as gills, normal kept hidden flare along her neck drawing in oxygen from the water.
Indeed she does not wish for these sensations to end even as a second orgasm crashes over her. Her body kept going, cries cut off by the tentacle pressing into her mouth and throat. Her hips dancing, squirming and truing to respond as best as it could as her breasts are squeezed and clit played with in such a manner that jolts of pleasure dance through her.
Oh, Vodran! Oh! There! There! Right there!
She cries out in her mind as her body thoroughly ravaged and she feels the onset of a third wave of bliss begin to overtake her.
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Mon Oct 20, 2014 3:33 am |
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Machisimov
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Arblis is full to bursting with his toy's pleasure after her second release. The sensations of need coursing throughout his entire existence, touching every nerve within him. Every thrust of his hips, every pinch of her nipples, they all add to the feelings he absorbs from her and strives to put back into his performance. Somehow she is still ready, begging to be taken more, and he is ready to give it to her. His entire form disolves for a moment, excepting the now disembodied cock that continues to pump her depths, before re-solidifying encasing her from head to foot. The only gaps are to leave space for the tentacles assaulting each of her holes, and for her gills to get access to the water. He can feel her shock at his sudden disappearance, before he shows her one of his favorite tricks.
Every inch of his skin begins to move and vibrate, washing Myra in unimaginable waves of sensation. Her feet are tickled, her thighs massaged, and her ass (still being enjoyed by Reika) has its cheeks parted to widen her gaping hole even further. No patch of skin is safe from his ministrations and he can feel it is having the desired effect. Her screams against the tentacle in her mouth intensify, and she is clearly about to meet a third release. Just as she is nearing that peak, he gathers the pleasurable energy she has given off for what seems like an eternity and condenses it within his body. But instead of shooting it inside of her, he allows it to leach through his skin, covering her entire body in a thick mucus of pure ecstasy. The look that washes over her face when she experiences such unworldly levels of stimulation is priceless.
The cocks in her pussy and ass continue their beating pace all through her orgasm, clenched by her spasming walls. Both Reika and Arblis aren't sure how much more she can take, but they didn't need their empathy to know she had enjoyed this so far.
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Mon Oct 20, 2014 3:56 am |
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Myra V'al
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Re: Freedom isn't free. (For Myra)
Her legs slip through him as he dissolves for that moment. Eyes go wide as that energy surrounds her and loops back on her as her third climax slams forth. The energy loops back on her as she cries out against the pleasant sensation that shoots over her, through her …
Myra's body tenses up feeling the overload shoot through her. It was sad to admit defeat so early on as her body crumbles against the onslaught of energy and tentacles, blue eyes go wide for a moment as she quivers and lets out a stark muffled cry before unconsciousness claims her young body.
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