The Horny Unicorn

Creeps

I had wasted enough time, and decided to head back to the Horny Unicorn. Once I got there I realized it was closed. I sit on the stone steps, and felt a bit frusterated. Thorr was on his honeymoon, Isolde went somewhere with that samurai no doubt, and I looked up to the swinging sign of the Horny Unicorn, and sigh. How could she have just left like that? Was the pressure to much? Did the samurai beckon her to go with him?, or did she just close the place because of business reasons? I was confused. Now I had a new determination, I wanted to find Isolde, and find a way for her to reopen the Horny Unicorn. I don't know why I wanted to do this, but I just needed for this to happen, and I didn't know why. If she would agree, then I would help her reopen it. I could make this tavern a landmark, and I knew to. You see, I knew a special mixture that could attract customers from miles away. My father taught it to me, and now was the time I put it to use. It was called, 'The blood of the moon'. I was the only person who could make it. Using my superior tracking techniques I begin my search for Isolde, hopeing that she will reopen the tavern. I had to.

ooc: hope that wasn't to dramatic.
 
Kitsuke

As she tightened around him again it was too much, he buried himself inside her fully and cried out. Pumping his seed deep inside her he kept rigid against her, the sensation nearly overwhelming him. Every nerve ending in his body seemed to been leeched away from it's standard duty to report to him just exactly how it felt to be pouring his come in Isolde's tight, wet pussy. After he was finished he began moving again, slowly, his shaft still mostly rigid.

Setting up a slow leisurely pace he kissed he cheek and whispered, "We are not done yet, love. Not for quite some time..."
 
Kitsuke's orgasm triggered the next one of Isolde's and she felt her body tighten as he poured his seed into her, her pussy automatically wrapping tight about his shaft to milk and drain him as he held himself within her.

She moaned and her fingernails dug into his back, causing droplets of blood to spring forth as her body convulsed beneath him.

She held on tight to him, wrapping her legs around his until the beautiful waves of pleasure calmed and she was able to make out what he was saying to her.

Beginning to move himself within her again, she was surprised that this man was again ready to continue their love making. With one of her own she would have accepted it as normal but her new husband was quickly proving that his endurance matched her own in more than just fighting.

With a groan of pure delight, she murmured to him,"Are you sure that you do not have barbarian blood somewhere in your background, Warrior of My Heart?" before beginning to move her hips to his new rythm.
 
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Kitsuke

Licking her neck gently as their sex resumed, rocking inside her. Nibbling on her earlobe he wrapped his arms around her so she was sitting up on his lap, still impaled on him and began moving moving with her like that. Nuzzling her breasts again he sucked on her turgid nipples liek they were sweetmeats... trying to drain them of flavor it seemed and running his tongue over them constantly. The way she ground her hips against him was maddening and he often let little gasps escape as she rode him.

The moonlight bathed her perfect body in it's radiance, causing her to glow luminescently. His breath caught short as he started at her on him again, wondering just how lucky he'd been to catch her before she had gotten home. Leaning back he got just a bit more penetration inside her and smiled as he did so, feeling her slick walls squeeze him.
 
Isolde shivered in his arms as he pulled her up and to him and held himself in her. She ran her fingers over his shoulder, letting them run though the blood that welled from the bite of but moments ago and then ran them lightly over his back, leaving streaks of his blood that came from the marks her fingers had dug in the midst of passion along his skin.

She leaned back and presented her soft mounds to him even as she became used to the rythm he was demanding from her. She felt him slip even deeper into her and she moaned, moving forward to plant soft kisses upon his face and neck...letting her tongue flick out and run along them.

She could feel the pleasure building inside of her again and she quickened the pace of her back and forth movements as she felt the urgency once again wash over her. Pumping him in and out faster, she let a growl escape her throat as she sucked in and bit gently upon his earlobe. Drawing blood on the marriage bed was fine and good but she did not want to harm him but she was who she was and could not fully reign her heritage in when passion made it hard to think of anything but her need for him.

Murmuring enderments that only a true barbarian would say to her mate, she trusted the tone of her voice to let him know how much pleasure she was recieving as the words would make no sense to him...even if he were able to translate it.

Finally, letting the passion she was feeling overcome her, she pressed herself agianst him until he was forced onto his back. Moving her mouth down to cover his, she begin to ride him fiercely, passionately, hungrily as her tongue sought and found the heat of his mouth and greedily explored the softness there.
 
Kitsuke

Lying underneath Isolde while she undulated on him was intense. The feel of her thighs pinning him to the ground. Her sex as it slid along his shaft was so tight it was sweet agony. Reaching up he rolled her nipples with his fingers, pinching them lightly. Now he began to caress her body, rubbing on her belly and breasts and back, at times pulling her down on him harder as she thrust herself onto him.

Stars in the sky blurred and wirled in his vision as the scenery faded from his awareness. Her body, her presence became the center of existence as they rammed into each other time and again. Feeling himself getting close his muscles tensed up, and as she crashed down on him again his body arched upward as though a strong electrical current were being run through him.

Choking out a yell he exploded inside her, coating the inside of ehr pussy with his hot spend. Grunting nearly animalistically he gripped her and pulled her down to him, kissing and sucking and licking on whatever part he could get at first and eventually finding his way to her lips and tongue again...

Coming down off whatever high had gripped him as she was still convulsing with little pleasure tremors on top of him was a long, long process. Wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling in her lustrous hair as they both stared into the fire.

After a few minutes Isolde smirks and whispers something to him, he smiles and nods.

The scene fades from view as they melt into each others embrace again.
 
Cherise

OOC: I was told to come post because everyone seemed to be leaving the thread. Ta Da! I'm here!

IC: Cherise walked along the street looking at each building as she did so. Isolde had said the name of the tavern was The Horny Unicorn. She hadnt believed it when she had heard about it and had decided to come visit her old friend and see for herself.

She ignored the glances she was getting from those on the street as she strode down it. She was dressed in tight black leggings, a white, billowy blouse, black knee boots and a flowing black cape whose hood was off of her head so that the breeze could be felt through her silver-blonde hair. Her ice blue eyes gazed at first one building and then another. The bulges that were visible when her cape was settled around her shoulders speaking of hidden weapons there.

Finally she found a sign that said Horny Unicorn but she could not believe her eyes. The place looked as if it had seen a huge bar fight and the boarded up doors spoke of the building being closed. She could be wrong but she was sure Isolde had told her that the date for the opening had been only a few days before. What had happened in that time to cause it to close.

As she tried to make sense of it all, her eyes fell upon a lone figure that was sitting on the stoop of the tavern. Approaching the rather sad man, she cleared her throat to get his attention.

When he looked up at her, she said in very cultured tones,"Excuse me but I am a friend of Isolde's who owns this establishment. Can you tell me where I can find her?"
 
Charlene

OOC I am not leaving but I have been sick and might I ask who said that everyone was pailing out of this thread?


As I am leave Thorr & Imeon's home I chuckle to myself as I place an Enchanted Ring of Dradon Fire around the house!

Before going back into town I rebind my Dragons Tail as I am walking I see Creeps sitting outside of The Horney Unicorn!

"I ask Creeps if he would like to come over to my Lair for some Dinner!"

I laugh Thorr's going to be coming after me in about 4 hours mad as a wet hen after I placed an eEnchanted Ring of Dragon Fire around his home!
 
Cherise

OOC: I was invited by Isolde. And she did name you as one of those who had stuck around. She did say though that many had left and that there was plenty of room for others who wanted to go on an adventure she was planning.

IC: Cherise turned to look at the newcomer and smiled. "Thorr? In a home? Now that is something I have to see. I never thought he would find anything that would keep him stationary."

Her eyes lit up with amusement as she said,"And I would not worry about Thorr and any Dragon Enchantments. He was given an amulet by the Queen of Fairies for a service he performed. The amulet made him immune to dragon enchantments and counteracted any magics by his wishing them gone. How do you think he became such a great dragon hunter?"

Turning her smile upon the man on the doorstep, she said,"If you can but direct me to either Isolde or Thorr I shall leave you to your dinner."
 
Thorr

Once again, the strange twists of time in this realm had resulted in a shift in the rate of events. While their friends were away, the newlyweds spent their honeymoon exploring one another's bodies in every fashion imaginable. Soon enough, nature took her course, and Imoen discovered she was pregnant with their first baby.

Thorr and Imoen discussed their futures together, and decided that she would be a tremendous target for his enemies, now that she was bearing his child. The plan they came up with was that Thorr would remain a visible target, while Imoen stayed with his tribe. After a truly epic last night together, Imoen left for the barbarian lands, transported magically by an amulet she'd stolen back in her thieving days.

Thorr paced in the small house, deciding what to do. Several broken objects later, he stepped outside the house, only to be confronted by a wickedly burning wall of what had to be dragon fire. This annoyed the barbarian quite a lot, so he reached into his tunic, and activated his Faerie Amulet, dissipating the flames. Then he stood a while, in uffish thought.
 
Message to Thorr

OOC: Yep, that was me! I did that! Invited her to the thread all by myself I did! :D Welcome, Najia and get set for a good adventre (I hope).

IC: The small boy gasped and wheezed as he made his way up the incline to the sole house that rested upon the hill. As he approached, he saw the biggest man he had ever seen in his life and, by the description given to him, this was the man the message went to.

Staggering up to the large man who seemed to be muttering something about going dragon hunting, the boy gasped out,"Are you Thorr? I have a message about your sister for you."

The man seemed to perk up and handed the boy a flask of water. Taking a gulp from the flask, he took a moment to catch his breath and then continued.

"Word has come from the lands to the Northeast that Isolde was on her way back to the barbarian lands when she was set upon by a demon in the guise of a man. This demon challenged her to a fight but then used his demon magic to make it so that she could not hit him though she fought valiantly. She was defeated in a battle without any blood being drawn and was then carried away by the demon to be defiled in numerous painful ways. The person watching the battle said she was heard to yell that the demon was cheating and that he was a devil in disguise. And her statement was proved when he broke a rock that she had caused to fall on him with his bare hand!"

The boy's brow furrowed as he tried to think if that was the whole message. "Oh, and the demon was said to resemble a foreigner that had appeared at the tavern only a few days ago."
 
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Creeps

As I was about to get up, and leave, I was stopped by a lady who asked me where Thorr, or Isolde was. Soon after that Charlene asked me if I wanted to join her for dinner. I stood up, they could tell I wasn't in my regular happy mood, "listen lady, if your looking for Thorr, then he is east of here in a big house near the statue of Balduran. You can't miss it, its the biggest house there, and if your looking for Isolde, you can follow me. I'm looking for her also". i then turned my attention to Charlene, "sorry, but I'm going to have to pass on your offer of dinner. There is something I must do". I then walked off, in direction where Isolde went. I had to make her reopen the Horny Unicorn, I just had to. If the lady in the cape wanted to follow me, then it was her choice.
 
Charlene

OOC Sorry Najia you are very welcome in this thread

IC

Ok Creeps but you may not find Isode where you think that she will be!

Cherise I am giving you a very friendly warning I would not go to Thorr & Imeon's place right now!

Thorr is madder than a "Snow Saber Toothed Tiger" Creeps I will see you both in a day or two that is if I make it out of here before a certain person comes looking for me!
 
I realized something

ooc: It seems to me that Kitsuke could be a japenese Tengu. For those who do not know what a Tengu is, then heres a description. It is a legendary demon that resembles a crow, or a bat. It can change from a human form, to a its true form. It is also said that the Tengu has a staff so strong, that it can snap swords in half.
 
Cherise

Cherise looked at the woman and laughed long and loud. "Forgive me," she said,"But warning me against Thorr is like telling Thorr to not drink ale. He and I are old fighting partners and I assure you that I have nothing to fear from him."

Looking after the man who was quickly walking away, she shrugged and started to follow. "Isolde or Thorr, I am going to see both of them at some time. May as well start with one as with another."

Quickening her step, she caught up with the man. "Hey, are you always so nice to strangers or is this just a good day for you?"
 
OOC: High King, Kitsuke is simply a master fighter from the east. We are playing this as if it is a misunderstanding....which it is...brought upon by the strangeness of his culture. This will get everyone together and then the real adventure begins.

IC: The sun shining into her closed eyelids was what woke her and she opened them reluctantly. Staring up through the trees, Isolde could tell that it was close to noon time and that was strange for she was usually an early riser.

It must have been that very weird but very real dream she had had the night before about the foriegner that had showed up at the tavern. Reluctantly moving her body, she sat up and let the bedroll slide from her form.

It was then that she realized that it had not been a dream for not only was she naked underneath the bedroll but she could feel the remenants of the night's lovemaking upon her thighs. Not to mention the fact that her groin was aching and her body was sore and stiff.

Groaning, she made herself get up and streatch. Standing against her protesting muscles, she felt something cold laying between her breasts and looked down to see the jade necklace snuggled in the valley between her breasts. It was the family heirloom that Kitsuke had given her to seal their marriage.

Their marriage! Suddenly realization came crashing down upon her. She was now wed to the foreigner for he had bested her in combat. But where was he? The scenes of the night before were now playing in her mind again and she could feel the heat blazing in her face. Had he bested her, took what was his and then left? She could not believe that as his words of the night before played through her mind once again. The fact that his weapons still lay bundled up in the camp were another sign. She did not think he would leave without them.

Streatching again, she was reminded that her muscles were very sore and very tight. What she needed was a dip in a cool river to soothe them and to wash herself in. If she remembered correctly, there was a one just a bit away from camp.

Heading that way, not bothering to dress, she soon found that her memory was working fine. There was a running river that should be deep enough for her to bath in. Bracing herself, she dived into the cold water all at once, her head diving underwater and then breaking back up to the surface.

Shivering with the cold, she begin to swim around in the water to get the kinks out of her muscles and to warm up.
 
Charlene

Ok Cherise I can not stop you from going but I must be leaving for My Lair to save my own hide!

I have just left the village behind me when I feel that someone is tracking me I hide myself and turn into a tree!
 
Kitsuke

Coming back from his morning exercises Kitsuke sees Isolde's tracks leading off in the direction of the stream. A mischievous smile plays across his face and he trots down in the direction of the water, being careful to make as little noise as possible.

Watching her for some time from the underbrush, he admires her lithe and powerful frame. The way her breasts stand proudly from her chest when she rises out of the water. Her legs scissoring in the water make him shiver with the memory of being between them. Her wet hair clinging to her body...

Waiting until her back is turned he steps to edge of the water.

"I did not know that river spirits could be so beautiful," he says in a clear voice, then eyes her nipples as she turns suddenly in the cold water, "or pert."

Laughing to himself he divests himself of his leggings and joins her in the refreshingly cold water.
 
Creeps

ignoring the girl, I make my way out of the city. I didn't really care about her right now, I just needed for the inn to be reopened. She steps in front of me, and asks me a question. I ignore her, and try to go past her, but she kept bloking my path.
 
Isolde gave a start at Kitsuke's voice and whirls around in the water ready to battle whomever was there. Staring daggers his way she gave a toss of her head and, with a smile of her own, dived deep under the water, disappearing from view.

She came up quite a ways away from where she was and looked around with a self satisfied smirk only to see that he was nowhere around. Puzzled, she wondered for a moment if he had taken offense at her manner and left when all of a sudden she felt more than heard someone come up behind her in the water and wrap arms tight around her.

Startled, she begin to fight and struggle until she felt some very familiar lips along her neck as well as a now familiar voice talking softly in her ear in a language she did not understand but felt in her heart.

Immediately she relaxed against him, pressing her body against him and running her fingertips lightly along his arms that were wrapped around her.

"Must you always prove to me that you can overcome my warrior training with your own, Husband?," She said, her tongue lingering on his title for a moment, secretly reveling in it,"I am afraid that once we find this distant land of yours I shall be at too much of a disadvantage if called on to fight."

Turning around suddenly in his arms, she kissed him fiercely and with all of the passion she had used last night, her arms coming out of the water and wrapping about his neck.

Lifting her head and looking at him, her mouth slightly parted from the intensity of the kiss, she smiled and looked at him under drooping eyelids.

"Though, somehow, with you the disadvantage is often trurned into a delicious advantage."

Chuckling a bit, she lay her head upon his shoulder and kissed it lightly. "You also did not have to be so correct about me feeling our battle so badly this morning. I do not believe there is a muscle in my body that does not ache and burn."
 
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Cherise

Cherise stood in front of the man, hands on hips, glaring at him in silence for a moment.

"Lets get something straight, here," She said, her tone booking no argument,"I am not used to being ignored and I dont intend to get used to it. Trust me, I know how to get someone's attention if I have to. And they usually arent too crazy about my methods." As she spoke, she held out her hand and a blue flame burst upon it and danced there without burning her.

"I will go with you to seek out Isolde for I have need to talk to her but I suggest we do so together instead of me chasing you down and frying your ass because you put me in a bad mood." She closed her hand and the flame was snuffed out and a smile replaced the irritation on her face.

Holding out the hand that had had the flame in it, she said,"The name is Cherise. Now, if I can have your name, how long Isolde has been gone and what way she headed we might be able to get this journey on the road."
 
Creeps

She had quite a temper, I kind of found that sexy, and some company during the journey would be good. I smiled at her, "fine, you can come along if you want. This may not be some big epic adventure, but I thank you for coming anyways. My names Creeps. If I told you my real name, then I would have to kill you. Nothing personal, just a thief thing. Now come, we have no time to waste. Who knows how far Isolde went by now". We bothed walked out of the city, and were walking down a dirt road. Pretty soon, we have to enter the Treebeast forest. It was the only way we could catch up to Isolde.
 
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Cherise let out a hearty laugh at Creep's statement. "It might be interesting to have you try," She said with a chuckle,"But I kind of doubt you would be able to. I have survived against thieves, assassins and all kinds of other rogue attacks. However, since we are not on opposite sides than we wont have to find that out. And Creeps will do fine."

Leaving the town, they made good headway until they came to a forest where they paused before intering.

"The Treebeast Forest," She said her voice letting him know it wasnt her favorite place to be,"I suppose there is no other way to do this but first I think I will cast a Protection from Evil spell upon us. If nothing else it will warn us when we are about to be attacke by an enemy."

Without further hesitation, she begin to murmur ancient words and gesture in a precise pattern and soon they were both enveloped in a reddish glow.

"After you," She said when she was done.
 
Charlene

"Tree Beast Forest" what a name to call my home!

Hi Creeps & Cherise I say as I magically turn from a tree back into my Human Form!


If you two want to be safe come with me and make it fast before My Honor Guards wake up you will be safe with me for right now!


Cherise if you will please excuse me I must unbind My Dragons Tail but before you ru off screaming I am Half Dragon & Half Human!

I did not know that people had seen me and so given my home the name of "Tree Beast Forest!"
 
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