11-15-2008, 06:40 AM
OOC: Aw REALLY!? Hellz yeah its a compliment, you're awwwwwshum!
IC:
Ozmandyas' warped triumphant cackle rang through the air as another hooked tentacle completely tears the fabric of her panties off her and then moves up to do the same with her shirt, leaving her completely naked and suspended off the ground. A slimy tentacle caresses the contours of her sexy midriff, leaving a trail of clear slimy liquid as it passed. It caresses her thighs, then slides over to her smooth, tender butt-cheeks. With a sharp snap, it gives it a little smack like a whip. The tentacle in her mouth slowly slides in and out of it, shivering sometimes as if enjoying the sensation.
The powerful reddish-pink tentacles held her tightly, spreading her legs a little more as the thicker mushroom-tipped one pressed against her clitoris and rubbed before it roughly jammed itself into her pink snatch. Inch after thick inch it forced itself into her tight, sensitive hole, its unnatural heat just a little hotter than the place it was invading.
The Grim became wild and thrashed as one of the tentacles that impaled him had wrapped around his stomach inside and was slowly crushing the organ. The Devil-Dog coughed blood, and with a deranged growl, managed to sever the three tentacles pinning him down against the ground with a swipe from the scythe-shaped shadow. He bounded for Daisy, ignoring the staggering pain in his gut.
IC:
Ozmandyas' warped triumphant cackle rang through the air as another hooked tentacle completely tears the fabric of her panties off her and then moves up to do the same with her shirt, leaving her completely naked and suspended off the ground. A slimy tentacle caresses the contours of her sexy midriff, leaving a trail of clear slimy liquid as it passed. It caresses her thighs, then slides over to her smooth, tender butt-cheeks. With a sharp snap, it gives it a little smack like a whip. The tentacle in her mouth slowly slides in and out of it, shivering sometimes as if enjoying the sensation.
The powerful reddish-pink tentacles held her tightly, spreading her legs a little more as the thicker mushroom-tipped one pressed against her clitoris and rubbed before it roughly jammed itself into her pink snatch. Inch after thick inch it forced itself into her tight, sensitive hole, its unnatural heat just a little hotter than the place it was invading.
The Grim became wild and thrashed as one of the tentacles that impaled him had wrapped around his stomach inside and was slowly crushing the organ. The Devil-Dog coughed blood, and with a deranged growl, managed to sever the three tentacles pinning him down against the ground with a swipe from the scythe-shaped shadow. He bounded for Daisy, ignoring the staggering pain in his gut.
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