Azathomaria - IC, please read first post

[Seductive Sin]

Sin

Laughing at the naughty demon with a wicked gleam in her eye.

"Oh really?"

Not the least bit afraid of him, she dances around the castle, invisible to the eye but heard reguardless....

 

[intriguess]

Enchantress Intriguess

I lounge on the bed and take a nap

 

[VandalHeart]

The demon returns from Azatoth's chamber, itching to do something, ANYTHING

....Aaaaaannabeeeeell....oh, Annabell Leeeeeeeee....where are you Ann...I've got something for you...

 

[VandalHeart]

hmm...no Annabelle...how unfortunate

 

[SwampThing]

A seed sprouted somewhere in Azathomaria. A tender green shoot reached upwad, blanching and blossoming quickly. The plant accelerated it's growth, sprouting leaves, fragrant flowers, thick, ropy vines, shaggy moss and slender, delicate tendrils. Within instants it was larger than a man, and indeed it was man-shaped. A lush pillar of living muscled green. The Swamp Thing's eyes gleamed with dark phosphoresence. He strode slowly through the halls, and where he walked flowers bloomed from the walls.

Freed of the bonds of Earth, the Swamp Thing's mind was pure plant. He wished to spread his seed. He walked slowly, but thick vines raced out ahead of him along the floor, walls, and ceiling, transforming the hallway into a lush green bower.

The tendrils feel drawn to the chamber of the water nymph, and as the luscious fairy creature dances in her summoned rainshower, a cluster of vines reaches for her. They are thick and veiny, in places soft with moss or silky flower petals. They smell of rich black earth, orchids, and rain. And they reach for Sin.

 

[VandalHeart]

Welcome to my regency Swamp Thing. Do make yourself at home and try to have fun...it seems my duties have been keeping me a bad host to these precious ladies.

 

[Seductive Sin]

Sin

Her smile flashing as she twirls in the rain, she can feel the freedom of her movements all around her. The charge in the air something so seductive she can't help but sigh in longing. She pauses as a shifting noise alerts her ears to an intruder. Turning she can see the vines twisting their way towards her.

She pauses all movement, her eyes darkening slightly as her full lips curve into a sweet smile. "Ah, a visitor." Her fingers reach out and lovingly caress the vine as if it were as tender as a man, as sensitive as their cocks would be to her touch. She halts her dancing, the rain storm slowly subsiding as she winds through the room and down the hall, following the little trail of plants.

Her feet leaving little prints of water in her wake, she pauses at the opened door and peeks her head in. A little giggle coming from her, she steps inside. Glancing around the wild aray of greenery, she wonders who or what had gone looking for her?

"Hello?" Her soft voice raises only slightly to call greetings to the new arrival.

 

[Swamp Thing]

The Swamp Thing's thick tendrils writhe under Sin's skillful touth. They swell, growing stronger and thicker. At their heads, large reddish purple flower buds appear. These heads are firm as wood, but silky smooth, and they ooze sweet smelling nectar from their tips.

The vines coil around Sin's arms, climbing and twisting around her. One wrps around her neck, the wet velvety head brushing her lips. Another crawls down her back, easing into the crack of her perfectly heart-shaped ass.

Then the Swamp Thing appears out of the steamy green jungle the room has become. The air grows thick with oxygen, heady to breathe. He strides towards Sin, and wraps his strong, moss-covered arms around her slim waist. His dark eyes meet hers.

"I . . . am of the Earth, . . . child of water." He speaks as slowly as grass growing, but the hard, thick root between his legs rises quickly. "I wish to know your body."

Poised at Sin's three delicious holes, the Swamp Thing waits for her to answer.

 

[VandalHeart]

I love being a demon, Vandal thought as he entered the observation room above the scene readying to unfold. Beyond time, he had longed for such things and now he has a limitless playground and the power of a god to experience them.

Oblivious to his presence, neither the Nymph nor the mutation would know of the audience they performed for.

In every location in the castle but the room he was watching, Vandal extended an invitation.
"It seems the keep is about to make it's first countable success as a center of hedonism. If you would care to witness this, come to the hallway with the plants growing on the walls and push the black brick. The staircase that will be revealed will lead you to an observation boothe above the likely lovers. By the way, just so you know, many rooms and hallways here have such boothes, and only I know which ones they are and how to get to them...keep this in mind when you engage youselves in my keep."

 

[Seductive Sin]

Sin

Such a naughty demon spying, it is vastly amusing


Midmorning Delights..

Smiling, she cocks her head a little, meeting the very deep green eyes of the living plant.

"To know all the secrets Sin posses'?" She smiles playfully, her body poised still but relaxed. She can feel the vines creeping and curling around her, teasing her at his whim.

Her face moved closer to his, hovering just a fraction of an inch away from his own lips, hers parting as she whispers, "And so soon?" She teases, knowingly so. Her head turning ever so slightly, her lips still hovering near his own, her eyes search his face her hands brush his forearms. Her heart beat shifts and beats in a rapid tempo. Her body brushing against his here and there but never for a long pause.

She contemplates his invitation, his attributes as well. He seems to be the ideal lover for this nympho, she smiles and nods her head but once, "Show me." She waits for his move, no timid creature can hold the nymph for long, he has to be assured of himself to dance with her.

 

[SwampThing]

The great beast needs no further urging. He grips the tiny Nymph in his huge green hands, and thrusts her down onto the thick root still growing from his groin. His member swells inside her, stretching her hot, wet orifice. He grows longer inside her, filling her to the base of her womb. He sprouted heavy wooden studs and ridges all along his length, and twisted them against Sin's velvetty walls. A small flower appeared at the base of his shaft, it's silken petals massaging her stiff clit.

At the same time, his thick, strong vines twined around the water spirit's shapely legs. They bit into her fiercely, holding her in place against him. Her arms he left free to caress him. The vine head at Sin's anus rubbed it's oozing nectar on her puckered hole before forcing itself deep inside. The vine at her mouth slid past her soft lips, the bead of nectar sweet and sticky on her tongue.

Filling the Nymph from three sides, the Swamp Thing pumped his vines in and out, torturously slow.

 

[VandalHeart]

"How very interesting..." the demon mused as he relaxed in his chair. He was becoming accostomed to being the master of all he surveyed save the thing in the basement.
"They must love him at slumber parties."

 

[Seductive Sin]

Sin

She allows herself to open to him and his wicked vines, his 'body' pressing deeper into hers from all around. Her lips part as she begins to move around him, her hands holding tightly to this 'mans' neck. Arching she rocks and lifts, grinding as she lets herself fall down against him. Her soft voice begins to rise with her moans of pleasure, although she isn't selfish, she is also very eager to please herself. With that thought in mind, she allows her orfices to tighten further around him, using her control to squeeze him as tightly as she wished.

In the room a small cloud begins to form and spread to cover the ceiling, the heat in the room growing as it brightens and flashes it's warning. Humming, her natural gifts being unrestrained begin to flurish. Rain begins to fall on the eroticly locked pair. The more her excitement increases the harder the rain will fall, matching it's mistress' body.

 

[intriguess]

I could hear voices, moans, screams, what I could not tell only that they sounded as if they were enjoying themselves. I stretched slowly on the bed and yawned snapping my fingers summoning a teasing vibrating toy to seek my pleasure with as I listen to the rumble of thunder echoing down the hall.

 

[VandalHeart]

Vandal Feels a spell go off and notices that its caster is staying put for some...self enjoyment. He turns back to the strange scene for only a moment and decides that participation beats voyuerism any day of the week...however long a week is here.
He stands and folds the space between him and the door to the enchantress' room. Outside of the ocservation booth now, the sounds of Sin and Thing's mounting escapade is less audible but still rambuncsiously loud, especially with the mini thunderstorm going. Vandal looks at the door he has appeared in front of...the black silk room. A small grin crosses his face as he wonders if the enchantress knew she had taken a nap in "his" room.
Well, it's not exactly yours, now is it?, he thought, musing on the fact that it was only considered "his" because it was the only one he had spent more than one night in since he arrived. Still, the hot scenarios that could be started with the basis that she was intruding...
He silently entered the room, becoming incorporeal and invisible so as to pass through the wall unseen and unheard. Then he stood there, tangible once again, leaning up against the wall next to the bed.
"Well now, don't you look like you're having fun?"

 

[intriguess]

I purred and smiled up at the stranger who coalesced before me, my eyes only half open, my fingers snapping the toy out of existence as I had already cum and gone and I let my fingers show him how much I had been enjoying myself.

"Fun like so many things is in the mind of the beholder, I was most definetly enjoying myself, if that is your definition of fun, than I would certainly like to have fun together." My pale skin showed up well against the black sheets, my purple auburn hair shining around my porcelien face. My dark eyes glanced over his form as my fingers continued to explore between my legs.

 

[VandalHeart]

"Fun...", he said in that infernally teasing voice of his, "...together?" Vandal clenched his hands, closed his eyes and turned his head upward as his body was engulfed in flame for but a moment. When the flames subsided, his naked form shown, a roadmap of scars and a pair of black feathered wings stretching out past the length of the bed.
"It is my job to see that all my guests are well entertained, but it is a special treat when such a stunning guest as yourself is looking for entertainment...in my room."
The devil's smile started to creep onto his face, an invitation to enticement or fear, whichever struck fate's fancy. Vandal approached the bed and set one knee on it - one would swear he was posing for her - and leaned down so their faces were right next to each other's.
"So are you here for your own enjoyment...", his eyes flared with that same unholy flame, "or mine?"

 

[intriguess]

"Your room?" she teasingly echoed, her other hand moving to grope and play with her breasts watching as he burst into flames and came out of it delisciously naked. Her eyes took in the leathery wings. "Well you certainly are something," she murmured.

"So are you here for your own enjoyment...", his eyes flared with that same unholy flame, "or mine?"

"I would have to say, seeing that I just met you, I am here for my enjoyment, however the two do not have to be mutually exclusive. Perhaps sometime I will feel as if I am only here to amuse you." She chuckled inwardly, the dance of words was quite amusing for the moment.

 

[VandalHeart]

"I wouldn't think to demean you so much as that, my dear, but you're right," he said as he began to lightly trace his finger along her unattended breast, "our enjoyment can be in tandem. What would you have us do? Name your pleasure...."

 

[Swamp Thing]

The rain beats down in the jungle, bending the leaves of the ancient, newborn plants. The rain slicks the entwined bodies of the two creatures, and the green room begins to steam.

Sin tightens herself around the Swamp Thing's thick members, and he pumps himself harder, faster into her pussy, throat, and ass. The tiny, velvety flower at her clit increases it's strokes, vibrating as though whipped by a strong wind. Strong tendrils wrap themselves aroungd the Nymph's breasts, wrists, throat, face, toes, twining themselves in her hair. He wants to cover her and fill her with his body, and his mutable body obeys this wish.

As her pleasure mounts so does the storm, beating, roaring, crashing, filling the air with noise and spray. The Swap Thing stands fast in the eye of the storm, intent on hard fucking this beautiful fey.

Their embrace seems to go on for hours, wet, hot, pulsing, thrusting, tight hours. But in this place it could have been seconds, days, or years. At last the Thing feels his sap boiling, and with a few final, deep twisting thrusts, he unleashes his seed within her. Sweet sticky nectar flood's Sin's mouth,
as the hot liquid honey fills her pussy and ass, dripping out to coat the vines violating her, and finally being washed away by the rain.

Gently, slowly, he releases her.

 

[intriguess]

"Well touching is always a good place to start." I murmur eyes half opened as I let my index finger trace from his neck, along his shoulder, and down his arm. "I'm sure you have many tricks in you, right now I'm looking forward to uncovering all your skills and secrets. Serving someone else's pleasure is not demeaning, as long as it is what one wants." I smile wryly as I watch him move, and feel his warm fingers.

 

[VandalHeart]

"It certainly is," Vandal said as he leaned in for a kiss, gentle at first, his tongue probing only in the slightest. His hand closed the distance between nipple and palm as he began to slowly massage her breast. Only for a moment did he stop to ask a question before dropping to suckle at her other nipple.

 

[intriguess]

She did not hear his question as his mouth descended to her breast and she delighted in the sensation of his warm sensual tongue playing around. The kiss had been merely a preview of what he could do with his mouth. She arched her back a littler wanting more as her fingertips began sliding along his skin determined to cover every square inch.

 

[Seductive Sin]

Sin

Her body tightens around him, her nails biting into his body as she rides higher and higher with him. Groans fill the steamy room as they move. There is no real sense of time, only the wonder of this feeling. Always that feeling, it's better than any drug out there today.

She suckles at the flower between her lips, her eyes are closed, her body dripping wet from rain, from her own sweat and from her arousal as well. She begins to weaken slightly as they go, her orgasm coming but she wishes to delay it as long as possible, prolong the pleasure.

The bud moving in and out of her ass, her pussy and in her mouth are all over powering her in sensations. As her tempo grows so does the storm brewing inside the room. Lightening cracks and a lamp is shattered, her cries grow to wails of pleasure. Tightening and tensing around this creature, her features twist, her lips part and her body arches backwards, impaling herself down onto his cock.

"YES! NOW!" She begs and half demands. Wanting to feel them erupt together, he was already ahead of her in that area. Quaking inside and out, her pussy contracts around his cock over and over as her body cums again and again.

Blackness overcomes her suddenly, no more storm, no more outside noises. Tingling from head to toe, she can feel her heart racing, feel the wild beat in her breast as she is slowly lowered to her feet. Her hands hang onto the broad shoulders, her thighs shaking as a smile crosses her face. Leaning against him a moment, she moved back slightly and braces herself against the wall.

Intense. Hot and wet. Wild and naughty. Wicked and pleasurable. All at the same time, she smiled broader, her hands firmly holding onto the trim of the door to remain upright. Her strength returns a little as her vision clears. Her hands roam up and down her body, taking time to stop at her nipples and give them a slight tweak before sliding further down. Her mound is sticky, her clit throbbing almost painfully. She gasps, her eyes meeting his in wonderment.

She is awed by this, it is not easily done wearing out a nymph and yet he has done it.. For the time being. She moves forward, her fingertips stroking softly across another petal, her eyes promising next time. She must rest for now, but next time, it would be she seducing him. Taking had been done, next time though.

"Thank you does not seem the right thing to say here, so I will leave it as it is. Until next time my earthen lover." She blows him a kiss before disappearing from sight. In her room she reappears resting on her bed, curled up with a sweet smile on her features. Next time, if there was one, she would try and learn all his secrets.

Rolling to her back, she dozes off to sleep, a fine veil around her, shrowding her from prying eyes.

 

[VandalHeart]

(OOC- oops...forgot to put the question in...sorry)

Intriguess' fingers traced the scars that adorned every inch of his body as his kisses slowly descended lower and lower. Realizing she didn't hear his question, he repeated it.
"Where do you want me to kiss, mistress?"