Haffa's Regeneration Late Night

[Squeak_o_skope7]

Her climax brought the efreet to his, and though he didn't release a load into her, he lost a great deal of heat and slipped out of her. With a satisfied grunt, the rises back to his feet, the bed disappearing, though Alaina would be standing normally, fully dressed again. The efreet would then hand her a shovel and a bead and tell her to dig up her king and put the bead in his mouth., and he would return to her.

She nods, and thanks him respectfully. She would go to do just that. She quickly leaves, and goes and brings her king back.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

She nods, and thanks him respectfully. She would go to do just that. She quickly leaves, and goes and brings her king back.

Though she succeeds, the guards catch her and assume she's doing something illegal. Before she has time to explain herself, she's sent to the dungeon, and the king, who has no memory of the events, takes the guards' sides. No one would recognize her as the savior of their beloved king, but all would be thankful for his return.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

A human girl lurks in a back alley, blending in to the shadows. She was waiting for a rich merchant or some other unsuspecting rich lordling to pass by. She was one of the best pick pockets around, and one of the least known. Her eyes follow everyone, looking for an especially juicy target.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

A human girl lurks in a back alley, blending in to the shadows. She was waiting for a rich merchant or some other unsuspecting rich lordling to pass by. She was one of the best pick pockets around, and one of the least known. Her eyes follow everyone, looking for an especially juicy target.

A hand wrapped around her mouth, preventing her from screaming as she's dragged through the wall and into a large, empty warehouse-like structure. The hand over her mouth disappears as soon as she's through, and an evil laugh echoes through the room. The building has no doors or windows, and in the center of it is a small indentation into the floor, appearing to be stained with blood, with a stone slab on the ground within it. Several deep holes about an inch across line the edges of the slab, allowing drainage. The room is heavily shadowed, the only light coming from a ring of candles circling the indentation in the center of the room.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

A hand wrapped around her mouth, preventing her from screaming as she's dragged through the wall and into a large, empty warehouse-like structure. The hand over her mouth disappears as soon as she's through, and an evil laugh echoes through the room. The building has no doors or windows, and in the center of it is a small indentation into the floor, appearing to be stained with blood, with a stone slab on the ground within it. Several deep holes about an inch across line the edges of the slab, allowing drainage. The room is heavily shadowed, the only light coming from a ring of candles circling the indentation in the center of the room.

Instinctively she presses her back against a wall, making sure no attackers can come at her from behind. Then she remembers that she was just dragged through a wall, and moves away. She suspiciously moves towards the light, even if there is blood around it. Better to be able to see than guess where your attacker is. "Who's there?" Her hand is on her switch blade, concealed in a back pocket.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

Instinctively she presses her back against a wall, making sure no attackers can come at her from behind. Then she remembers that she was just dragged through a wall, and moves away. She suspiciously moves towards the light, even if there is blood around it. Better to be able to see than guess where your attacker is. "Who's there?" Her hand is on her switch blade, concealed in a back pocket.

A wave of pleasure would erupt through her, starting in her loins, then billowing up through her chest and finally leaving her once she'd reached the altar. The blood on the altar is centered at one point, and it reeks of sweat and sex and blood. No one responds to her question. The shadows do seem to draw in around her, but once she's within the circle of lights, they retreat a little, as if afraid of whatever orgiastic rituals took place here.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

A wave of pleasure would erupt through her, starting in her loins, then billowing up through her chest and finally leaving her once she'd reached the altar. The blood on the altar is centered at one point, and it reeks of sweat and sex and blood. No one responds to her question. The shadows do seem to draw in around her, but once she's within the circle of lights, they retreat a little, as if afraid of whatever orgiastic rituals took place here.

Her hand fell from her knife as the unexpected sensation ran through her. She grips the edge of the altar for support, and stifles a moan. "What the hell is this place?" She can't help but wonder what about this place makes her feel pleasure. "Who brought me here?" She looks around her, searching for anyone else in the room. She's a little freaked out by the shadows, but feels a little bit safer once inside the circle of lights, but not at all comfortable.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

Her hand fell from her knife as the unexpected sensation ran through her. She grips the edge of the altar for support, and stifles a moan. "What the hell is this place?" She can't help but wonder what about this place makes her feel pleasure. "Who brought me here?" She looks around her, searching for anyone else in the room. She's a little freaked out by the shadows, but feels a little bit safer once inside the circle of lights, but not at all comfortable.

Another wave of pleasure would rampage through her, rippling through her sex and her breasts, this one more intense than the last. The altar is clean now, somehow, and the shadows around her had begun to draw in again, coming to a stop resting against the candles. It was an unnatural shadow, and she would feel an urge to get as close to the center of the indentation as possible, which would mean climbing on top of the altar.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

Another wave of pleasure would rampage through her, rippling through her sex and her breasts, this one more intense than the last. The altar is clean now, somehow, and the shadows around her had begun to draw in again, coming to a stop resting against the candles. It was an unnatural shadow, and she would feel an urge to get as close to the center of the indentation as possible, which would mean climbing on top of the altar.

She sags against the altar, moaning, and her knees going weak from the pleasure reeking havoc on her body. As the shadows get closer, she feels a little fear break through the haze of lust, and pulls her self on top of the suddenly clean block of stone. She moves toward the indentation, not sure why she feels drawn there.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

She sags against the altar, moaning, and her knees going weak from the pleasure reeking havoc on her body. As the shadows get closer, she feels a little fear break through the haze of lust, and pulls her self on top of the suddenly clean block of stone. She moves toward the indentation, not sure why she feels drawn there.

A third wave, stronger than the first two, ripples through her body as the shadows begin to consume the candles. The lights begin to dim, and a quiet and friendly laugh echoes through the wide open room. There are shapes moving now in the shadows, but the pleasure being felt by her body should be too great for her to care. The altar is warm and while it is stone, it doesn't feel all that uncomfortable, as if it was made for people to lie upon.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

A third wave, stronger than the first two, ripples through her body as the shadows begin to consume the candles. The lights begin to dim, and a quiet and friendly laugh echoes through the wide open room. There are shapes moving now in the shadows, but the pleasure being felt by her body should be too great for her to care. The altar is warm and while it is stone, it doesn't feel all that uncomfortable, as if it was made for people to lie upon.

Barely able to put together a cohesive thought, she feels her body collapse back on the altar, writhing with pleasure. She's panting, and moaning shamelessly, not caring that there were people, or some sort of creatures around her. "Wha..." is all she's able to get out before lust takes away all ability to speak.

 

[Kohana_Xavior19]

Atmidanima extended the kiss as his talons finally reached her butt, massaging it gently as he pulled her closer to him. She would be able to feel his hardness against her, throbbing softly in anticipation.

Kaori would gasp pleasantly surprised at him reaching her butt. Massaging it gently as he pulled her closer to him. She moaned as she felt his hardness pressing against her. It throbbed in anticipation. Eagerly, she let her hands travel down to his chest, enjoying the feel of it, as she traveled down to the only thing keeping him from being completely bare.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

Barely able to put together a cohesive thought, she feels her body collapse back on the altar, writhing with pleasure. She's panting, and moaning shamelessly, not caring that there were people, or some sort of creatures around her. "Wha..." is all she's able to get out before lust takes away all ability to speak.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

Barely able to put together a cohesive thought, she feels her body collapse back on the altar, writhing with pleasure. She's panting, and moaning shamelessly, not caring that there were people, or some sort of creatures around her. "Wha..." is all she's able to get out before lust takes away all ability to speak.

The shadows consumed the candles completely, casting the room into darkness, only the altar shedding some kind of weak light. The darkness crept to the edges of the altar as a shadowy figure crept into the light. It was a man, or almost a man, he was nude, his manhood swinging gently as he strode to her, though there was a lingering shadow on his back, a writhing, roiling shadow on his back. He reached her quickly, and in a moment he was on top of her, pulling her clothing from her body as his manhood stretched and hardened in his arousal.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

Kaori would gasp pleasantly surprised at him reaching her butt. Massaging it gently as he pulled her closer to him. She moaned as she felt his hardness pressing against her. It throbbed in anticipation. Eagerly, she let her hands travel down to his chest, enjoying the feel of it, as she traveled down to the only thing keeping him from being completely bare.

Atmidanima groaned softly at the feeling of her hands moving over his body, down to his groin. He felt his loin cloth loosen and fall under her hands, felt her hands on him, and he knew his eyes had closed with the feelings. His talons continued their work on her backside, another groan escaping his lips softly and causing the air within her throat and mouth to vibrate heavily.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

The shadows consumed the candles completely, casting the room into darkness, only the altar shedding some kind of weak light. The darkness crept to the edges of the altar as a shadowy figure crept into the light. It was a man, or almost a man, he was nude, his manhood swinging gently as he strode to her, though there was a lingering shadow on his back, a writhing, roiling shadow on his back. He reached her quickly, and in a moment he was on top of her, pulling her clothing from her body as his manhood stretched and hardened in his arousal.

She doesn't even notice the lights being nearly extinguished. Her skin is flushed and hot, and her pussy is dripping wet already. She sees the man, and feels him taking her clothing off. As soon as her pants are gone, she wraps her legs around his hips and runs her hands through his hair, all semblance of modesty gone, lost in the haze of lust in her mind.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

She doesn't even notice the lights being nearly extinguished. Her skin is flushed and hot, and her pussy is dripping wet already. She sees the man, and feels him taking her clothing off. As soon as her pants are gone, she wraps her legs around his hips and runs her hands through his hair, all semblance of modesty gone, lost in the haze of lust in her mind.

The man thrusts himself into her as soon as her legs are wrapped around him, his hands moving to hold her hips to him as the shadows on his back boil and writhe, finally whipping out into shape: several long and suckered tentacles, which quickly move to latch onto her hands and breasts, writhing and kneading as their oily, sticky lengths coalesce and throb, teasing her nipples with their tips. His length is hard and hot within her, and as he begins to thrust into her, his face wavers and shifts out of focus, as if the only thing she can focus on is his cock inside her and his tentacles on her breasts and hands.

 

[Kohana_Xavior19]

Atmidanima groaned softly at the feeling of her hands moving over his body, down to his groin. He felt his loin cloth loosen and fall under her hands, felt her hands on him, and he knew his eyes had closed with the feelings. His talons continued their work on her backside, another groan escaping his lips softly and causing the air within her throat and mouth to vibrate heavily.

Kaori felt her throat and mouth vibrate heavily with his groans. It sent shivers through her body. She ran her hands along his manhood and then wrapped one of her hands around it. Moving her hand up and down his length as she played on his arousal. Squirming a little below to press further into him as she moaned. Her free hand had moved to her womanhood. Teasing herself and making her hips rock in utter pleasure.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

The man thrusts himself into her as soon as her legs are wrapped around him, his hands moving to hold her hips to him as the shadows on his back boil and writhe, finally whipping out into shape: several long and suckered tentacles, which quickly move to latch onto her hands and breasts, writhing and kneading as their oily, sticky lengths coalesce and throb, teasing her nipples with their tips. His length is hard and hot within her, and as he begins to thrust into her, his face wavers and shifts out of focus, as if the only thing she can focus on is his cock inside her and his tentacles on her breasts and hands.

She cries out as he thrusts into her, filling the aching need inside of her. She isn't aware of her surroundings enough to realize that there are tentacles on his back. All she can feel is the pleasure of him inside of her, and playing with her breasts. She moans with pleasure, and bucks her hips, sending him deeper inside of her.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

She cries out as he thrusts into her, filling the aching need inside of her. She isn't aware of her surroundings enough to realize that there are tentacles on his back. All she can feel is the pleasure of him inside of her, and playing with her breasts. She moans with pleasure, and bucks her hips, sending him deeper inside of her.

He continues to thrust for a while before unleashing his load inside her, pulling out and immediately filling that moist hole with a tendril from his back, which pumps inside her furiously, swelling and contracting in a vicious rhythm. His tentacles still lingered on her breasts and hands, though now they also played at her mouth, seeking entrance.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

Kaori felt her throat and mouth vibrate heavily with his groans. It sent shivers through her body. She ran her hands along his manhood and then wrapped one of her hands around it. Moving her hand up and down his length as she played on his arousal. Squirming a little below to press further into him as she moaned. Her free hand had moved to her womanhood. Teasing herself and making her hips rock in utter pleasure.

Another groan from the Mistbringer as he felt her hand on him stroking his member. His hand went from her rear now, arriving beneath it and on top of her hand, his talons reaching through her fingers to toy with her sex, one talon even pressing gently into it, piercing her slick slit.

 

[Kohana_Xavior19]

Another groan from the Mistbringer as he felt her hand on him stroking his member. His hand went from her rear now, arriving beneath it and on top of her hand, his talons reaching through her fingers to toy with her sex, one talon even pressing gently into it, piercing her slick slit.

A gasp escaped her lips as she felt his talon press gently into her sex, piercing her slick slit. She moved her hand harder against his groin. She gave a hungry growl for him and squeezed his member a little before her hand was moving faster. Her hips continued to rock forward as now not only did her fingers toy with her, but his talon played with her ever so gently.

 

[Squeak_o_skope7]

He continues to thrust for a while before unleashing his load inside her, pulling out and immediately filling that moist hole with a tendril from his back, which pumps inside her furiously, swelling and contracting in a vicious rhythm. His tentacles still lingered on her breasts and hands, though now they also played at her mouth, seeking entrance.

She opens her mouth to cry out, and to let the tentacles in. The tentacle in her cunt feels so good, that she comes very quickly, laying back, panting against the stone. Her body is limp, and she feels satiated, and relaxed.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

A gasp escaped her lips as she felt his talon press gently into her sex, piercing her slick slit. She moved her hand harder against his groin. She gave a hungry growl for him and squeezed his member a little before her hand was moving faster. Her hips continued to rock forward as now not only did her fingers toy with her, but his talon played with her ever so gently.

Atmidanima continues his gentle motions in her sex for a few more moments before pulling out, her juices already being absorbed into that talon. His member was as hard as a block of ice, and about as cold, he pulled out of her hand, poking the entrance to her womanhood with the tip, teasing her. He was close enough to where if she rocked forward with any strength, he would enter her, but he was waiting for her to take the action, his eyes were closed, and his tongue continued to explore her mouth, filling her as it adventured down her throat, an action not dangerous anymore to her due to her immortality.

 

[Upbeat_Lobster]

She opens her mouth to cry out, and to let the tentacles in. The tentacle in her cunt feels so good, that she comes very quickly, laying back, panting against the stone. Her body is limp, and she feels satiated, and relaxed.

The tentacles invade her mouth, digging their way all the way to the back of her throat as they continue to assault her mouth and pussy, furiously squirming and writhing in their moist confines. Just because she had orgasmed didn't mean they would stop, indeed, they weren't even partly done.