Loa Blood

[RoyalPurpleVelv]

As miserable she was when came back from the docks, hot fast sex was exactly what she needed to remind her how good it is just to be alive. Aware of nothing but Dex’s body, Kryna cries out as he fills her, sinking her nails into his shoulders and gripping his body with her thighs.

“Oh yes! More!” She yells as he thrusts into her. Her hands moving all over his back from his shoulders to his ass she is unaware that she’s alternately caressing and clawing him. Her breasts bounce as she rides him. Leaning forward she bites his shoulder as her body tightens convulsively around him. She feels him follow her over the edge and she moans.

 

[SpectralDragoon]

Her nails and moaned encouragements driving him, head thrown back as he abandons everything but her body, pulling at Kryna with his milky fingertips. Time blurs and the next sensation he feels rivets his attention back to reality to find himself releasing inside her as they claw at eachother, bodies writhing as they groan their ecstasy.

Dex's hands traverse her body slowly as the afterglow is savored like fine wine, cheek to cheek, nipping at eachother playfully. He sighs with relief against her and leans forward to whisper against her ear, "Well... that didn't hurt so badly." She can't see his face at the moment, but she knows he's grinning that grin.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Nikki heard his words through a haze of passion. She wanted him so badly. Deciding she'd had enough foreplay she moved up his body kissing his lips passionatly letting her tongue tease his as she straddled him. She sat up her breasts in his line of sight. She smiled seductively then rose up slightly rubbing him against her heat in slow slick glides. She bit her bottom lip moaning at the exquisite friction. Then with a half sigh hald moan she lowered herself inch by inch onto his swollen shaft.

 

[Democable]

Damien smiled as she lowered herself slowly on to him, not wanting to riun the monment he meet her with the same speed slowly but surly. easing himself into her...

His cock felt her velvet insides and got harder, Nikki's pussy was tight but not to tight for him. he made slowly but steady movements inside her, he could feel Nikki picking up her pace to matchs his...

 

[Lady_Siren]

Nikki couldn't stop the sounds that were escaping her as she rode Damien lustfully. She tossed her head back her hair messy and wild around her face. She had never felt such need before or such pleasure. Her nails dug into his shoulders as her pleasure escalated.

 

[Democable]

Damien picked up his pace a little more and a little harder to please her, he felt his nails dig into his chest and let out his own sounds of pleasure, his wings now fully streched out along the side on the bed..

Damein grabed Nikki by the waist and lifted her up some as his wings lifted them both off the bed, if anyone was to enter the room it would look like they were just floating above the bed....

 

[Lady_Siren]

Nikki's moans grew louder as he pounded into her. She leaned down burying her face in his neck breathing in his scent. She could feel an orgasm approaching. She held back though never wanting this feeling to end.

 

[Democable]

Damien felt her pussy contract asround his cock, he knew she was close but holding back and he was trying to do the same, so he picked up the pace and drove harder into her.....

 

[Lady_Siren]

She couldn't hold back any longer. She threw back her head screamed as her orgasm tore through her. Just as the scream left her lips the lamp beside the bed exploded along with a few other objects in the room. She didn't even notice she was completely lost in Esctasy.

 

[Democable]

Damien felt her cunt tightly squeeze his cok as her voice echoed in the room, breaking oblects everywhere, this olny drove him to his own orgasm exploded within her, her cunt fastly milking his cock for everything it had...

 

[Lady_Siren]

Nikki's orgasm seemed to go on forever. However it did end and it left her feeling boneless and utterly satisfied. She had never felt so sated. She collapsed onto his chest her head resting on his shoulder. She wasn't sure if she could ever move again.

 

[Democable]

Damien let his wings slowly take them back down to the bed, His own orgasm subsiding, He had never felt this good before witha woman and it made him wonder what other little secerts Nikki had hiden in her mind, so very slowly and quietly he snunk into her mind to catch a glimpse of her..

 

[Lady_Siren]

Nikki was close to sleep when she felt something. She couldn't explain it, it was like someone was inside of her. Struggling against sleep she raised her head slightly frowning. Someone was inside of her. Her eyes met Damien's, he had wings so what said he couldn't read minds. "Damien what other secrets besides your wings do you have?"

 

[Democable]

Damien exited her mind very quickly and then smiled at her "That my dear you will have to find out in the long run" He felt his eyes begin to droop as he laid his head back. He felt Nikki's head go back down on his sholder adn her heard her fall asleep so he did the same..

 

[Lady_Siren]

As soon as she said something she felt the presence within her leave and smiled as she snuggles back against his chest. She wasn't upset by Damien's probe but she would be more careful around him. Giving a soft sight she drifted off to sleep.

 

[Abraxas Winterlight]

Monolith

The rain was coming down in earnest when I came upon the car wreck. Steam was still rising from the radiators, and i could hear the moans of people trapped inside the cars. I ripped the doors off the cars so I could asses the injured easier. Most look just shaken up. From the looks of things a young couple had beeen hit by a car with 4 adults in it. everyone but one was uncouncious, and he was bleeding freely from a head wound. He looked up at me, blinked, then his eyes rolled up and he passed out.
typical. at least it was quieter than screaming.

Looking more closely, I noticed that the 4 were dressed very similar, almost like they had on prison garb.
Wataminute, it WAS prison garb.
"Bay City Asylum huh. Well, I guess you guys don't need to be running around loose."
Some loose metal made adequite restraints, even if it would be necessary to cut them out of it.
The radiators stopped hissing out steam, and I finally heard what I had been dreading, gunfire off in the distance.
Taking one last look at the car, I leaped out into the night, heading into trouble I probably didn't want to get into, but I had no choice
Destiny can be such a bitch.

 

[Democable]

Damien layed on the bed with Nikki asleep in his arms, not being about to sleep in his own bed was keeping him awake, so he decide to turn on the tv, picking up the remote next to the bed, he put the tv on mute and closed captions. the first channel he turned on was the news.

Damien's eyes went huge as he watcht the tv, people from Bay City Asylum had escaped and now running loose in that area. Damien slightly nugded Nikki to wake her up, Her eyes fluttered slightly but did not wake up.

Damien sliped slowly out of bed and put back on his cloths, his wings streched out as far as they could go as he steped onto the patio outside his room, being on the 15th floor had it's advandges. Damien closed his eyes and lepted out the window, the last think he heard before flying up was Nikki's voice sreacming out the window.......


His destenation was Bay City Asylum........

 

[SwampThing]

The grey morning sky pours rain down on the asylum, surrounded by police cars. Flashing blue and red lights flicker off the slick pavement. Even this heavy rain doesn't relieve the heat, it just makes the city feel more oppresive, swampy.

A bulldozer, stolen from the nearby consturction site of a new clock tower, was driven through the perimeter wall, and then through the main wall of the building. Dozens are dead or injured already. There is no sign of the driver of the bulldozer, only the spraypainted word "cuckoo" on the demolished building wall. The bulldozer is crawling with pigeons.

At the breach in the wall, police are engaged in a shootout with several of the inmates, who have gotten ahold of their guards guns in the panic. The inmates are taking shelter behind the bulldozer and the rubble of the demolished wall. Several police are laying dead on the asylum's lawn.

Around the other side of the building, the police are guarding the exits, preventing anyone from leaving. They cannot enter, knowing that the inmates have many hostages inside. Screams and laughter can be heared from inside the building. Overhead, a news helicopter circles and drones.

The streets around the asylum are mostly industrial, warehouses, factories, the occaisional truck stop. Several of the already escaped pychopaths are cruising these streets and alleyways in their orange asylum uniforms, looking for prey and a change of clothes.

 

[SwampThing]

A few minutes ago . . . .

In a special, private room of the asylum, monitored by many cameras and more obscure devices, a young inmate named Sugar hears the outer wall collapse. A moment later, the whole building shakes violently. An alarm goes off. The door to Sugar's room stands slightly open, where the impact to the building jarred the lock loose.

Outside in the corridors, the inmates are running, screaming, and gibbering with maniacal laughter. Some of the larger and faster of them are overpowering the guards and doctors. Some are heading to the pharmacy for a fix. A few of the calmer, more collected inmates are heading for the source of the impact, where a large hole has been smashed in the outer wall of the building.

Several rooms were completely collapsed by the bulldozer. The hole is ringed with rubble, and crushed, bloody bodies. One of the inmates is picking through the bodies, occaisionally gnawing on a mangled limb. Through the hole, there is a large swarm of pigeons, and beyond them, a hot, grey, rainy morning sky.

 

[KisstheSky]

Sugar

Sugar tilts her head to the side a bit and survey's the scene, hearing the sirens in the distance she smiles,
"oh goody a party, and everyone's due to arrive."
She picks up her dolly, a tattered thing she made in crafts, and clutching it in her arms she skips out into the corridor.
She notices the man knawing on the corpses and skips over to pet him on the head,"good doggie, eat it all up now or you will have no treat today."
The inmate looks at her with interest for a moment before going back to his meal.
As she moves down the corridor towards the outside she notices hundreds of meds scattered across the tiled floor, some are already crushed but most are still in relatively good condition. The dead nurse, a middle aged woman with light blonde hair tied back in a chignon has been stripped of her uniform and obviously toyed with.
Sugar bent down and scooped up a handful of the pills and drops them in the dead woman's mouth,"these will help you sleep." She coos before planting a kiss on the woman's forehead.
She pockets a few handfuls of the assortment of pills before continuing her journey down the corridor.

(Outside)

Sugar pokes her head out into the dreary weather, the outer walls of the asylum were illuminated with the blue and red of the police lights, as gunshots filled the air.
"Stop it!" she yelled, "leave us alone!"
Her lower lip trembled and her skin began to tingle.
One of the officer's nearest to her dropped to his knees, his hands flying up to cover his eyes as he screamed.
The other officers around her aimed at her.
"Don't move!" One shouted.
"Drop your weapon!" Yelled another.
Her dolly hit the ground.
"Leave me alone...." she replied through tears.
Then they went down as well, howling and crying as they fell to their knees. Some curled up in the fetal position, and she ran.
She made a break for the gaping hole in the perimeter wall, and for the first time in six years, freedom.

 

[SwampThing]

The gnawing man and a few of the other inmates took advantage of Sugar's distraction to drag a few police officers into the building. Most of the other officers recovered quickly (although a few are still duddled, weeping, on the wet ground), and the shooting began again. Now the shots are coming from both sides of the holed wall. As Sugar walks away, more police cars and a news helicopter arrive. She doesn't get far before she sees shining wings in the grey sky. What she doesn't see is the inmate behind her, with long, scraggly hair and a scarred face, stalking her silently with a syringe in his hand.

As Damien and Monolith arrive, they see a girl in a candy striped dress walking casually away from the scene, being persued by a hostile-looking inmate.

 

[Abraxas Winterlight]

Monolith

Leaping through the night, I made good time and arrived at the asylum a few minutes after I had left the wreck. I slowly walked over to the flashing lights, so I wouldn't get shot out of hand. Their guns wouldn't hurt me, but I really didn't need any holes in my clothes.
There was the usual yelling & screaming when I walked up behind the cops, but they worked out that I wasn't abad guy without trying to shoot me.
"So, what is the situation here? Can I assist you in any way? "

The detective in charge walked over & introduced himself. I could still hear gunfire in the background, and ocasionally a scream of pain.
" Well, if you are bulletproof like you say, then I have some men trapped in there that I really want back. Think you can get in there and take care of things?"
I looked over at the building. I could see flashes of gunfire, and movement on all 3 floors of the structure. Yea, it was a madhouse in there, no pun intended.
"I'll see what I can do detective."

I leapt twoard the building, landing up on the roof. Two inmates turned and looked at me, then turned and ran. Unforunately for them, they ran right off the building.
Damn.
I waled over to a door & went inside. It was time to clean some house.

 

[Democable]

Damien landed near the area and ran over he say a very large man enter the building, he moved closer to the cops and noticed Det. Price standing there directing traffic.

Damien walked up behind Price. "Anything i can do to help Det.?" Price turned around and nearly shit his pants "Dufray what are you doing here?" Damien smiled "I say the report on the news and decided to come help out. agian is there anything i can do?"

Price signed "Yeah, see the very large guy entering the building, go help him." Damien smiled spread his wings and took off towards the very large black dude.....

 

[SwampThing]

The roof of the asylum bears a large network of jagged cracks where Monolith landed. The access door on the roof leads into an attic storage area.

In the darkness of the attic, several voices can be heard.

"Please, it's not too late to give yourselves up . . . "

CRACK!

"Shuddup, Doc. Someone tape that fat asher's mouth."

"We have delayed long enough. These hostages should be offered up as sacrifices to the Holy Wheel. The Wheel will turn, and we will be free."

"You shuddup too. We're going to get this radio working, and we're going to offer them the hostages if they except me as rightful Emperor of Argo. THen you'll get your freedom, and a whole lot more."

"Aheheh . . . we will eat their skin . . . "

"You especially, shuddup. Freak. Just keep watching out for anyone coming up the stairs."

When Monolith and Damien enter the attic, they can see five inmates in orange uniforms, surrounded by a group of 12 hostages, tied and gagged. The inmate doing most of the talking in a middle-aged Argon with thinning hair and a trim beard. Most of the others are also Argons, except for a few Svetlanders with blood-red skin. Although only a few of them have guns, the rest are armed with kitchen knives, broken chair legs, or syringes.

If anyone rushed the group, at least one of them would be able to sheild themselves with a hostage.

 

[SwampThing]

Meanwhile . . .

Out in the street, the inmate with the scraggly hair and the scarred face waits until Sugar is walking down an alley between two warehouses, with the patience and skill born of years of stalking. Then he grabs her arm in a fierce grip. He whirls her around to face him.

"She's going to be Seth's pretty lady now, yes?"

Seth raises the syringe up to her neck.