Sever the Memory (Antipode)
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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All the while he had begun licking her little cunt, his eyes watched her. Perhaps he was still fascinated with her. He'd perhaps even enjoy speaking to her on happier terms. But he knew that that would be impossible... and besides, she hated him, so he was going to just do what he'd been told. And rape the fuck out of her in the way that brought her the most pleasure possible. Still, he noticed something odd. Her eyes. They changed color. And they kept changing color now, as her facial expression, her body's very response, grew more interested in what he was doing.
That was certainly an unusual response. However, for now, he noticed more how her body reacted in general. Her legs wrapping around his head, the way her juices flowed even more intensely. He could taste her more than ever now, no longer the stale musk of earlier sex, or the mild amount from her mere arousal... she was in real pleasure now, and he was causing it. He could taste it even if he was focusing more on her clit.
His tongue moved more rapidly. But it moved down then, avoiding her clit, going back to her soft, warm folds. He tasted her in earnest now, and he found himself, even against his will, getting into the action. His tongue slipped inside of her body, then, his warm, soft, but quite strong muscle pushing, penetrating inside of her, rubbing against those pulsing walls of her dripping pussy.
As he buried his head and focused on that, his hands continued their work as well, tugging, playing, simply... FEELING her. He wondered to himself. When this girl graduated... he might have to capture her himself. He knew some monsters ended up capturing a girl for extended periods. And this one... she was a keeper.
But he was thinking like Antipode now! Worse, actually, because Antipode merely acted out of amoral curiosity, and in general didn't feel humans were anything like him. He wanted to know more. Ichigo, however, for all intents and purposes, was human. Sure, he could control tentacles, and do cool things by demanding it, but when you went right down to it, he was flesh and blood. Thought these monsters might think of it as capturing a pet... for him, it was more like possessing a slave in a human manner.
Well, what about it?! He was a 'monster' after all. He was an avatar of evil. So why not act like it, and play the part? It pissed him off, but it was pretty much true. So, he decided. When she graduated, he'd take her for himself. Not for Antipode, not for anything else. For himself.
Still. Her reactions caught his focus fairly quickly. Her eyes again. They were changing, and with them her reactions. But more importantly, after awhile, she began calling out no, no. He sighed inwardly, but... moreso, she was reacting as if she still wanted it. That happened a lot, but it sounded more like she was talking to herself, didn't it? He frowned for a moment... but didn't stop.
His tongue kept moving, but his hands moved a little differently. He pushed her somewhat into the bed. He shifted position, moving himself more on the bed, and grabbing her legs. He pulled them up slightly, tilting her hips up as he continued with his tongue deep inside of her. But he had more control over her lower body, especially her lower torso, this way... and used it to keep her from freeing herself.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:44 am |
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Shai Tanaka
Joined: Sat Sep 27, 2008 2:54 pm Posts: 740
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
The student could feel the heat radiating from her body as the carnal lust started to build in the pit of her stomach. The surge of pleasure sent a myriad of pulsing waves through the student’s body. With each heartbeat, the student felt herself growing more aroused; the adrenalin coursed through her veins numbing the soreness in her body from her previous endeavor with Antipode. She tried to clear her mind, to think of something other than the incredibly attractive incarnation of a demon that was at work with her. She though of poetry, algorithms, and scientific theories but with each passing thought she only found her mind slowly submerging into that of blind lust.
She felt another surge of wetness emit from her slick cunt right as Ichigo’s tongue began to trail downwards. To add insult to injury, her already bright pink face, flushed a deeper shade of crimson as she felt shameful that Ichigo was there to bare witness to her arousal. She knew then, that had he have simply released her she probably would have entertained thoughts of things had they been different allowing herself to feel the pleasure without the shame of committing the deed. Yet here she was, only recently had she just patronized Ichigo for being a monster, and there she was literally flooding with ecstasy that he could see, feel, and taste. Her body betrayed her words, calling her a blatant liar.
His tongue, strong and thick washed against her folds. The skillful muscle work against her resisting cunt, snaking itself inside of her warm depths rubbing against the sensitive tissue.
“Mmm!” The student moaned through gritted teeth as Ichigo buried his head into her sex, his mouth washing over her warm, wet pussy. The student’s hips gyrated with a bit more intrigue as the warmth of his mouth enveloped her hot and ready sex. While she wasn’t restrained by any means she felt so contained, her arms continually shifting around the blanket until they finally worked their way up to her long, lustrous locks of hair that were sprawled sporadically over the bed. She lightly tugged on her locks, wrapping her hands in the tresses until they were close against her head.
Her logical mind was wavering, and that deep burrowed sense of animalistic pleasure was beginning to surface. Her eyes widened in horror as she watched her own body move on it’s own accord, her mind starting to become a blissful haze. She groaned, begging for the feeling to subside, forced to face the simple reality that she had no control.
She watched again as he narrowed his gaze on her, and by the look that crossed over her features it was evident she was ashamed with herself, but her body only knew his touch and only cared for the physical input he had to offer. Her breasts, tingling with anticipation were surely disappointed as his hands moved to secure her weight. The student, her mind quickly fading into sheer instinct, only noticed this because her breasts demanded touch. To pacify her growing sexual anxiety the student’s hands dislodged themselves from the wrapping of hair they had submerged themselves in and slowly moved to work at the succulent orbs on her chest.
Her breasts weren’t small, but they weren’t very large either. Just above a bountiful handful the student began to slowly knead the flesh, her erect nipples poking up through her slightly parted fingers. Her own manipulations as well as Ichigo’s blessed tongue caused a series of lustful moans from the student. Those moans turned into abrupt noises of surprise as she was lifted, her back sliding easily against the soft blanket as Ichigo adjusted their position.
He had full control of her lower body, to manipulate and do with what he pleased. Though, Shai wasn’t even sure she would be able to fight him off if she wanted to at this moment. She arched her back as Ichigo’s tongue bore deep inside of her, her cunt beginning to pulsate violently, begging, aching for penetration. He had her where creatures died to have their victims. She wanted it.
“I..Ichigo!” She cried, the last remnants of logical thought slipping from her hazy mind.
“This feels…Oh god!” Her words were cut of by lustful moans, her head lolling from side to side. Her lips were pursed lightly, her tongue moving in a steady trail seductively across her teeth. Several tresses of her hair fell in front of her face, and she was grateful for them as she felt a bit more hidden. How could she have ever been reluctant about this?
“Doesn’t it feel amazing? Give in…let go.”
This time the voice didn’t seem so haunting. It was enticing rather than condemning. She felt the last tug of resistance pulling at her heart and her mind, but it all faded with the oncoming rush of an orgasm. She bucked her hips lightly, riding against Ichigo’s mouth unable to control her body as it demanded more from the Avatar.
“God, keep going.” She thought she heard herself say, she wasn’t quite sure anymore. Her wide eyes peered from behind her white locks, wide, shining deep blue…but empty.
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Thu Nov 06, 2008 8:48 am |
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Her responses had given in quickly, it seemed. Though for a little while she'd been trying to tell him to stop, that seemed to be a thing of the past. Her eyes were a different color now. They were blue, and that disturbed him slightly. What was wrong with her? Something was different, clearly. But he didn't know what. He had no knowledge of her history, or, really, anything to do with her. But he knew one thing. Normal humans didn't change eye color like that. He knew... he was designed to be a normal human. Antipode had checked it out!
For a moment he was distracted again. The flesh of her pussy had begun to pulsate, as his tongue continued delving deep inside of her. At first it started a little slow, and then built up. She was cumming! Calling out his name, and cumming from his tongue itself. He didn't stop, at least not yet, feeling the rush of juices come from her, feeling her hot pussy pulsing around his tongue. He felt a little satisfaction at that. It had been so quick, this time. It'd taken longer even with Antipode, hadn't it? He felt a little proud.
And she told him not to stop. He looked up, seeing her eyes. They were dull, taking on another glint entirely. Her mind from before was gone. She'd given in entirely, hadn't she? It was strange to see such a self-possessing girl cave in like she'd wanted it all along... perhaps part of her had. So his tongue continued, and with a smile, his hands continued holding her thighs. However, one of his fingers moved up, touching her, getting wet from her juices.
He had an idea. Something even Antipode hadn't done... that finger moved down while his tongue continued to lick up the juices coming out of her, delving deep and far, stroking and twirling and twisting inside of her. What she'd feel, however, was that finger of his... not as her pussy, since his tongue was savaging it, but at her ass. He began to push against it, curious to see her reaction.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 5:00 am |
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Shai Tanaka
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The student’s pupils dilated wide, engulfing the entire center of her eye in harsh darkness, a thick rim of ocean blue surrounding the darkness. She was taking all of Ichigo in. Her mind barely registering more than the Avatar indulging in the sexual act as his tongue worked over her quivering cunt, his deep violet eyes watching her with a hint of satisfaction. It drove the woman wild, but she wasn’t sure why. She felt like she was being caught doing something wrong and she liked it. The sight provoked a sliver of conscious thought in the student’s lost mind. There was nothing surfacing on the brim of her consciousness except more thoughts concerning lust. Her throbbing cunt begged to be fucked, her honeyed juices beginning to trail down her inner thighs, sending tiny drops in descent towards the feathery blanket.
Her hands worked furiously at the mounds on her chest. Her slender fingers digging into the ripe orbs, her nipples being manipulated and twisted between her index and forefingers. She tugged the tiny buds, only adding to the overwhelming sensation of Ichigo’s working tongue that continued to bury into her tight, warm pussy.
“Mmmn, Don’t stop!” She managed to cry throughout a series of audible moans. She could feel the entrance of her sex tightening around Ichigo’s tongue as he forced it inside of her entrance, the tiny buds on his tongue rubbing against the sensitive bundle of nerves. Furthermore, the student let out a sexual gasp as his hand began to trail down, running the length of her slit cautiously avoiding the work his tongue was busy with.
That finger, devilish with naughty intentions continued to trail down her center. Rubbing past the smooth lips, slick with her juices coating his finger in the honeyed liquid before posting the finger at the entrance to her tight ass. The thought only provoked another wistful arching of the student’s back, her hands mashing her two swollen breasts together.
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:23 am |
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
That finger moved slowly, carefully. He had no idea how loose she was, or how painful it would be for her, or not. Though with her current responses, he figured it wouldn't be too big a deal. She'd feel it inside that incorrect hole, moving a little farther, pushing a little deeper, slowly, carefully slipping inside of her both slowly and unceasingly. If she continued to like that, he had some other ideas. He had control over those tentacles, after all. Why not use one of them to pleasure her in a way his master never had? He smirked at the thought.
His tongue, still deep inside of her, continued to taste of her juices, and move, in circles, up and down, in and out, generally teasing her as best as he could. She kept telling him not to stop, and so he wasn't... at least for now. He didn't want to tire her out so quickly, like his master did. But even so, at this point, he found it hard to slow back down, and wasn't sure if he would be able to, anyway.
Finally, his tongue pulled out of her. For now, he looked at her face and smirked a little bit. His satisfaction was clear. But he was alarmed at how empty her eyes looked. How completely lost she was. That wasn't a good thing. It kept nagging at him, and he wanted to know why. More importantly, however, he had her clearly where he'd want her. Completely his. She wanted it now, and the fact that he was stopping would probably make her crazy.
His finger continued inside of her ass, slowly pulling out now. Then, it'd go back in. He'd use this to tease her, to see how she'd like it, while he continued to not touch her pussy any longer. In truth, he wondered if what Antipode had told him would come true here. That she'd spontaneously try to pleasure him as well. But at the moment, he doubted it. And he wasn't going to demand anything of her, either.
He just wanted to see her frustrated. He wanted to hear her whine, now, that he wasn't doing what she so wanted him to do. It was a wicked thing, but with this girl, now, he thought she deserved a little wickedness. As long as she stayed out of control, it'd be fine. And besides... that finger inside of her began to curl up, pulsing inside of her ass carefully. He wondered how that felt, honestly... but wasn't going to bother trying to find out. Especially not tonight.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:37 am |
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Shai Tanaka
Joined: Sat Sep 27, 2008 2:54 pm Posts: 740
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The student moaned in ecstasy as the digit began to slip inside of her tight ass. He was going slow, teasing her and the student relished in the moment. Her chest swelled with each quick, deep breath the student was taking. She was getting so close that she could almost taste the pleasurable waves of gratification. She wanted it so bad, her sole purpose in life at this moment was to feel that amazing release. Ichigo was fulfilling that release for her, his finger slowly pushing deeper into her forbidden depth.
So close! Her hands worked on their own accord, tweaking and manipulating her abused breasts as quickly and efficiently as she could. Her hips were gyrating rhythmically against his deviant tongue. The student was being driven wild, his hot breath spreading over her throbbing sex as his tongue worked in and out of her. His tongue spread its journey, altering its path and keeping the student’s quivering pussy guessing. Her hips began to buck wildly against him, inevitably forcing his finger further inside of her. A series of lustful moans dripped from the student’s lips and she was so close now she thought she was going to explode.
“Nngh, no…” She groaned, frustrated as the Avatar drew his tongue away from her aching close. For the first time since she had succumbed to the carnal urge, a logical thought coursed through her mind, Why did he stop? The student stared at Ichigo with wide pleading eyes, but he seemed determined in his resolve to torment her. His finger slowly pumping in and out of her tight ass, pulling out to it’s full length before pushing back inside. The student’s moans never ceased as he continued to tease her.
Her blood was pumping, quickly coursing through her entire body. The intensity of the heat that had been built to its pique inside of her was almost unbearable. The student shuddered as the Avatar began to curl the digit inside of her. She didn’t want to speak, and hadn’t planned on speaking. Even the sound of her own voice surprised the young student.
“P..please Ichigo, don’t stop.” She begged, her voice a bit more shrill, dripping with lust opposed to its normal melodic tone. One of her hands had left it’s post at her breast and began clenching and unclenching her hand on the blanket, she wanted to touch herself and yet there was still a sense of shame in doing so. She wanted that amazing feeling of his tongue again…or better. When she didn’t immediately see a result in the brief moment of silence that followed her hand trailed down the length of her tummy, curling over her mound and she began to stimulate her swollen clit. Her slender fingers working in a quick circular motion to maintain her height of stimulation.
”Please Ichigo…” She said tossing her head, her body writhing in apparent agony due to her denied release.
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:55 am |
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Apparently she'd been close. He could see it in her response, in the way she yelled out, in the way her body moved. And, of course, in the way she begged him to go on. He smiled in satisfaction. Her frustration was clear. It was grand, and he knew it wasn't going to go away. His smirk grew, then, and he actually chuckled a little bit. Served her right. She was going to insult him, it was time for her to suffer a little bit.
He continued teasing her, though. A finger still there in her ass. It began pulsing harder, toying with her, then moving in and out a little more... he wasn't going to stop toying with her entirely. Just enough to make her moan, make her cry out. He wanted her to beg even more. To ask for more, and ask in those tones she was giving now.
Her hand moved down, and began rubbing her clit. And he actually let it happen. For a little while. Too long, however, and she'd actually cum. He couldn't allow that, nosiree. After waiting long enough for her to clearly be pushing back again to the edge of pleasure, his hand roughly grabbed her hand, and moved it to the side, pressing it into the soft bed.
No. The only one allowed to make you cum is me, Shai. Do you understand? Oh, I'll make you cum. But this avatar of evil has a little more... evil to do, first.
And he'd enjoy it, too. He kissed her thigh. Even tasted of her, but didn't go farther. He moved up to her pubic region, and began kissing her there... it was pleasant, and he knew it'd keep her aroused. But it wouldn't make her cum, and that's the thing she seemed to want more than anything.
With her hand still held there, unable to move, and his kisses staying oh-so-close, but simply not quite far enough, he laughed a little bit. And it actually caused some vibration. It would tease her even more... now she'd see, he thought, the purpose of his torment. to torment her! But, even more... in the end, it'd make her next orgasm even better. And would keep her from wearing out too soon, too. At least, so he figured.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 7:22 am |
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Shai Tanaka
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
The student was disappointed that the Avatar hadn’t resolved to aid her in her orgasm that was building inside of her core. Her hand, worked furiously, constantly being lubricated as her fingers swirled around her dripping cunt. Her middle finger focused on her clit alone, her other hand still meticulously manipulating the buttersoft nipple of her breast, every once in a while kneading the flesh at her whim.
The students back continued to arch, her toned muscles straining against the effort, her tummy drawn tight. Her breath began to quicken, and her face was flushed a bright pink. She was so close again, she could feel it right on the edge. Her fingers quickened their pace, the hand on her breast starting to get clumsy and disoriented as her orgasm began to pique.
“Nngh…Damn you!” The student cried out again this time more furious than frustrated as her hand was wretched away from her throbbing cunt, aggressively pinned against the bed. The student’s eyes narrowed and her hollowed gaze glared into Ichigo’s eyes as he reprimanded her. She listened, but it wasn’t clear if the student actually understood the gravity of the words. If only Ichigo had known that Shai he had known was locked away, buried within the woman’s consciousness. This was something else, and she seemed almost feral with the desire to have her lust sated. All the student had understood was that she was being denied what she needed to survive.
She was angry, furious even, her body aching for release and escape. Through gritted teeth the student was forced, her body constantly kept on the verge by Ichigo’s pulsating digit as it pump in an out of her ass. A smirk crossed the woman’s features as Ichigo’s lips neared her sex again. Her anger seemed to dissipate immediately, soothed by the tender kisses, and trailing tongue as his torment continued.
“Mmm, yes… That feels so good.” She seemed sated. She was kept on the verge, the ultimate torture, but the student enjoyed the promise of gratification she was to receive.
“Mmgh… please can I cum Ichigo?” She said insistently. She’d said his name before, but this time it sounded different. There was a strange ring to it, not unpleasant but just different. She lightly tugged at her arm, but it was obvious the Avatar didn’t want her to move it. It drove her wild. The student insistently reached for him with her free hand, reaching for him wanting him closer.
“Please Ichigo, let me and I’ll do whatever you want.” She whined, her tone more desperate yet still pleading, as she felt the pique of her orgasm slipping away.
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Fri Nov 07, 2008 7:45 am |
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Antipode
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She was debasing herself now. Giving in and giving up to everything he was doing. He really had her where he wanted her. Where any being could desire. She was his, and now she was begging for more. Begging. She'd do anything now, Ichigo knew this with a great certainty. That's what he wanted from her, to be honest. He wanted her lack of honor. He wanted her shame. If she'd feel shame of anything, let her feel shame from this. Let her feel shame from her wantonness, and from what he was doing to her here and now. Let her see what kind of person she really was. How she buckled in mere moments, whatever her words were. Actions spoke louder, and her actions were clear and concise.
He looked up at her, watching her beg. And, with a sigh, he moved back down. He decided to give the begging girl precisely what she asked for. And then he'd take the toll he required from it. His face moved back between her legs, moved there as close as was possible. She could feel his breath on her cunt, and he could smell her, even taste her, as he did a few times, his tongue moving out against her juices. Then, however, as his hands pulled her hips up more completely, giving him the best angle possible, his tongue darted. But not into her pussy at all... no, onto her clit.
His tongue began flicking quickly. Her orgasm may have been starting to fade before, but he was fairly certain that in short order it'd be back up close to the surface. He smirked to himself, and continued licking. His tongue flicking back and forth with as great a speed as he could muster, at first barely touching her at all. Then, his tongue pressed forward, applying a little pressure and, with its continued fast movement, stimulating her all the more intently.
He wanted to make her orgasm again. He wanted her to cum quickly, in fact, and worked as hard as he could to make her cum as fast and hard as she could. Because he intended to extract that promise from her. And make her do still more things. Things that would make her as ashamed as she had ever felt. More ashamed. But perhaps, at the same time, hold those actions as something that weren't so bad, in and of themselves.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Sat Nov 08, 2008 8:19 am |
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Shai Tanaka
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
The student’s empty gaze was locked on Ichigo. Every part of the student’s body begging for his touch, especially her swollen clit. She writhed in his grasp, her body arching as his soft lips touched against her sensitive skin. She wanted more, demanded more, begged for more.
The student was elated when he finally decided to oblige. His skilled tongue working its way up her slit until it fell upon the sensitive bundle of her clit. It worked over the tiny nub in circular motion, changing technique every so often, keeping her body guessing with every move. Her cries filled the room as his hot mouth worked over her sex. His finger still pumped in and out of her tight ass causing the students hip to buck against his face. Her worked harder, faster determined to bring her on the edge.
The heat rising from the student’s body was almost unbearable. She wanted nothing more than that sweet, passionate release that had worked its way up to her pique of pleasure. The student’s hands began to mash against her swollen breasts, kneading the succulent flesh to her whim. Her breathing quickened, and a series of moans erupted from the student as her body shuddered in release.
“Nngh, god yes!” She cried, the coursing waves of pleasure sending a surge of her honeyed juices down her body to her sex. Her hips rode against Ichigo’s face, her eyes never leaving his violet gaze. Her mouth was open in a small ‘o’ as the course of her orgasm took play.
Her breathing was erratic, her hands slowly to a sluggish pace as her pleasure consumed her. His tongue was still working frantically against her, every nerve in her body heightened to maximum sensitivity as he continued his course.
The student seemed to be quite content, her expression docile and relaxed. There was a sudden shift in her demeanor almost instantly. Her eyes vividly shifted back to a sheering whitish-gray, her eyes glimmering in horror when she saw the scene ahead of her. It was if she just now realized what was happening.
“W..what? Oh my god no.” She whimpered as her logical thoughts swarmed through her mind. The sudden epiphany of the events that had just occurred surged through her thoughts as if she were experiencing it all over again. What had she done? Her own words, begging him for his tongue was so unreal for the student that she could barely believe that it had happened. Her face was beat red now, and she averted her gaze ashamed with herself.
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Sat Nov 08, 2008 8:52 am |
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Antipode
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Now... this was bizarre. At first the girl Shai had been responding in this peculiar way of hers, begging for it like a slut. Acting pretty much identical to the way she'd acted when his master's tentacles had been raping her silly, driving her wild with pleasure, almost badly enough to make her pass out from the sheer unstoppable over stimulation. Ichigo watched her and, though he was still upset, though it still bothered him greatly, he felt a snippet of satisfaction in the way she was reacting.
She loved it, that was clear. Perhaps she had that within her all the time, and it was only the return to such intense pleasure that brought it out of her again. Perhaps, really, those feelings she had were genuine after all, and not merely the effect of losing her memories... for a brief moment, he imagined, maybe, just maybe, the rest of her attitude would be affected the same way, and would come back as from the dead, simply because things had changed a little bit.
But then she changed once more. She was shocked, surprised, her eyes wide and their color changed once more. She was blushing, and looking away in pure shame. The taste of her orgasm was still on his tongue when she changed, and he sat up, watching her curiously. He was annoyed, to begin with. Upset, and his face showed that. She broke his own desperate attempt to pretend things were alright, with her cries and surprise and fretting. It was getting annoying!
Perhaps he was beginning to realize, now, that he, too, was a monster... or at least, he was a human, yes, but one who was enjoying what it was he was doing to the girl. Or maybe it was more accurate to say that he was just acting as he would. After all, he'd done this before...
Oh, stop it, Shai. We're following your agreement with my master, isn't that all? The deal was for you to enjoy it... isn't that all that was? Just relax. Have fun with it. How often do you get to be with someone pretty much human, anyway?
As he said this he got off the bed, and moved over near her. He was close, and his face was now close to hers. His hand moved to her chin, and tilted it so that she was looking at him, his violet eyes, his blue hair. He looked at her intently... he knew this would be difficult, but he had to calm her down a little bit, at least.
Don't worry. It'll be our little secret. Not even Antipode has to know, alright...? Enjoy yourself, don't worry about embarrassment, and give in. It can be your little secret, that in the end you didn't hate it... I'll never tell him, and I'll make sure he never knows. After all... it's not him, now is it, that you're really giving in to, isn't that right?
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Shai Tanaka
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
Shai refused to meet Ichigo’s stare as he gaze up at her from betwixt her legs, her long snowy tresses falling lightly over her face. She could feel his steel gaze bearing into her, and she felt the heat rising to her cheeks. Her face flushed a bright pink, her swollen breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily in the repercussions of a fading orgasm.
How could she have allowed herself to succumb to him so soon? She was almost sure that Ichigo could feel the shame and disappointment emanating from her lithe form, as she hid behind her hair, afraid to face what she had created. She wanted nothing more than to have been stronger, to have stood by her resolve. She knew that there would be no way to explain what had come over her in those lustful moments of passion, and that her mere actions spoke much louder than her prior prejudice towards Ichigo’s creation.
His melodic voice cut through the tension in the air like razors. He was scolding her! Reprimanding her for the shame that was so evident in her tensed body. His voice seemed almost taunting. Hadn’t she just previously stated that this was nothing more than an agreement to be fulfilled? Hadn’t she promised Antipode that she would relax and attempt to enjoy this torment? As per the terms of the agreement between monster and scientist, she hadn’t broken any of the rules…only those of her morality.
She felt her body shudder as Ichigo rose from the bed, taking a seat next to her nude form and leaning close to her. A firm hand locked around her jaw and drew her gaze upward into those violet orbs. He locked her there, and the student froze held by that penetrating gaze.
He promised her then that it would be nothing but a secret between the two, and Shai’s mind only entertained the thought that Antipode hadn’t really left. That this was nothing more than some cruel game by master and puppet to torment her. She felt the anger, and shame rising from the pit of her belly. She didn’t want to enjoy it, whatever the two traversed in was wrong.
She could see the disappointment in Ichigo’s eyes when she refused to answer his offer. She didn’t want any part of it, and with all her willpower she drew his hand away from her face and broke away the gaze.
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Thank you Naoko for the Sig, you are my heroine <3 .oOo. Nasty, Evil, Wicked and Mean .oOo.
~*^ Shai's Lament ^*~
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Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:42 am |
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
(As I told you, I've returned. ^_^ My post shall come closely following)
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:34 am |
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
Ichigo looked at her silently. She was silent, defiant, responding with a lucidity that had been missing until very recently. He sighed, and he WAS a bit sad about it... however, he was starting to realize something. Shai, in truth, hated this sort of thing, and that was the honest fact. Was that a surprise? Not really. Not when one got around to it. The only problem was that he had been given by his master all those human urges for companionship and whatnot, that he couldn't fulfill as long as he was here.
So, he'd wait until the future. For now, his job was to take this girl... and he would relish it, in all honesty. Ichigo smiled, and shrugged. His dissapointment seemed to dissipate, and his hand moved, then, from her chin, farther down... she'd feel his hand as it traced against her breast, toying with her lightly. He touched her like he owned her, without any thought to her discomfort or anything except touching her wherever he wanted to.
And so his hand traced down her stomach, simply feeling her. Her answer was clear, she wouldn't be any more complicit than she had to be to avoid something worse, and he would take full advantage of that. His smile to her was, for the moment, genuine, and he moved deliberately onto the bed, his hand still touching her, from place to place. Soon it was at her ear, tickling her a little bit.
All this time and we still haven't actually, technically, had sex. Well, I think it's about time to change it... you've never had sex with someone who seemed completely human, now have you? Anyway, try to stay lucid this time, okay?
He grinned. And before she had a chance to say anything, he kissed her. His mouth locked with hers, his tongue slipped into her mouth. It was a full, passionate, electrical kiss, one that would take her for surprise, and one that would take full attention. He was very soon on top of her, his hands behind her shoulders as he practically sank into his kiss. He was kind of curious... how would she react? He was going to rape her. How much would she enjoy it, really?
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:16 am |
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Shai Tanaka
Joined: Sat Sep 27, 2008 2:54 pm Posts: 740
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Re: Sever the Memory (Antipode)
The student’s body tensed, her crystal eyes narrowed on Ichigo’s hand as it neared her body. It cradled her chin, and she almost felt empathetic towards the Avatar, that was until she noticed the warm, softness of his fingertips started to trail down the length of her elegant neck, lightly grazing against her creamy flesh.
They traced along the line of her collarbone, sending a light shudder down the student’s spine. She dug her pearl teeth into her lower lip as his hand found her pert breast, toying playfully with the luscious orb. She suppressed a gasp as his fingertips tweaked her nipple lightly, narrowing her skeptical gaze on the Avatar’s face.
She felt a tinge of excitement pulsating through her limbs as his hand explored various points of her body, then the chilling disposition of the creature’s voice unsettled the snowy-haired woman slightly. His words had barely registered any meaning before the Avatar assaulted her. His lips pressed ferociously against her own, plush and soft lips. He forced his tongue past her lips, massaging her tongue with his own as he leapt on top of her body.
She fell backward on the bed, her body writhed beneath his own, unable to break the forceful, passionate kiss as his weight pinned her down underneath him. She arched her back against him, her arms pinned between her chest and his own as his hands enveloped her form, drawing her closer to him.
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Thank you Naoko for the Sig, you are my heroine <3 .oOo. Nasty, Evil, Wicked and Mean .oOo.
~*^ Shai's Lament ^*~
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