03-08-2011, 03:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-12-2011, 12:30 PM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
OOC: XD Yeah, the forum creepazoid! Not Psycho Backlasher, no, I am the lovable forum Omnisexual perv! ^ ^
IC:
[Ayla's Apartment]
"S-stop it- oh God it hurts- it hurts..." Ayla cried, tears streaming down her face, screaming out in pain as the cryptid spanked her delicate ass. She felt sick, and helpless, and absolutely filthy. Her insides were full and burning with the blue titan's cock, her toned, slender midriff distended with the meat as it pushed against her. She bit her lower lip, hyperventilating as she dug her fingers into Sam's hands. In the end, she was crying her eyes out and screaming for mercy. She was not broken yet, but she felt like she was about to be.
"Shut up-" She growled through her tears at Jason, "Shut the FUCK up-"
[Motel]
Denver nodded, keeping his ears perked up just in case any other town weirdos were still around, and made it to the registration office. There was a seedy little man sitting behind the desk, balding, dressed in a suit that was comically too formal for his workplace, and glasses that made his eyes look three time bigger then they normally were.
The man looked the coyote over in disdain, "Need a shower?"
"Bad." The Latranian nodded.
Sighing, the man hopped off his chair and circled around his desk, waddling out to show them the rooms. Room 01's door fell off it's hinges the moment Denny turned the knob, and judging it as unsafe, moved on to the next one. Room 02 smelled terrible, like something died inside, and it was actually much worse than Denny smelled.
His sensitive nose couldn't take it, and he had to move on to Room 03, which was the room the strangers ran out of. It all seemed fine, but the bed had a lot of fresh blood stains that were suspiciously located where one's crotch would be if they lay down. The shower and bathtub was broken too, so they moved onto room number four, and it was so filthy that there were raccoons and rats eating garbage in there.
Room 05 was okay, a little small, a little dusty, working bathroom and all, complete with shampoo and liquid soap, but there was only one bed, though it was a big one. Lastly, Room 06, the one with a broken doorknob, it was taken by a girl who took care of lots of potted plants.
Denny rubbed the back of his head, and turned to face Candy. "Either we go find another motel, or we just bunk in for the night, I'll sleep on the couch, no worries- grab my pickup tomorrow, and find another place to stay?" He suggested, in a very apologetic tone.
[School]
"Rogan-San!" Saburo yelped as the tail tripped him, messing up his kick so he instead caved a locker in, rebounding quickly. His sword was still out, and without missing a beat, swung at Gin's phallic shaped head. "Bakemono- please cease sexually assaulting Jessica-San!" He yelled. It wasn't the most threatening thing to say, but his English wasn't good enough for him to come up with a decent one-liner.
IC:
[Ayla's Apartment]
"S-stop it- oh God it hurts- it hurts..." Ayla cried, tears streaming down her face, screaming out in pain as the cryptid spanked her delicate ass. She felt sick, and helpless, and absolutely filthy. Her insides were full and burning with the blue titan's cock, her toned, slender midriff distended with the meat as it pushed against her. She bit her lower lip, hyperventilating as she dug her fingers into Sam's hands. In the end, she was crying her eyes out and screaming for mercy. She was not broken yet, but she felt like she was about to be.
"Shut up-" She growled through her tears at Jason, "Shut the FUCK up-"
[Motel]
Denver nodded, keeping his ears perked up just in case any other town weirdos were still around, and made it to the registration office. There was a seedy little man sitting behind the desk, balding, dressed in a suit that was comically too formal for his workplace, and glasses that made his eyes look three time bigger then they normally were.
The man looked the coyote over in disdain, "Need a shower?"
"Bad." The Latranian nodded.
Sighing, the man hopped off his chair and circled around his desk, waddling out to show them the rooms. Room 01's door fell off it's hinges the moment Denny turned the knob, and judging it as unsafe, moved on to the next one. Room 02 smelled terrible, like something died inside, and it was actually much worse than Denny smelled.
His sensitive nose couldn't take it, and he had to move on to Room 03, which was the room the strangers ran out of. It all seemed fine, but the bed had a lot of fresh blood stains that were suspiciously located where one's crotch would be if they lay down. The shower and bathtub was broken too, so they moved onto room number four, and it was so filthy that there were raccoons and rats eating garbage in there.
Room 05 was okay, a little small, a little dusty, working bathroom and all, complete with shampoo and liquid soap, but there was only one bed, though it was a big one. Lastly, Room 06, the one with a broken doorknob, it was taken by a girl who took care of lots of potted plants.
Denny rubbed the back of his head, and turned to face Candy. "Either we go find another motel, or we just bunk in for the night, I'll sleep on the couch, no worries- grab my pickup tomorrow, and find another place to stay?" He suggested, in a very apologetic tone.
[School]
"Rogan-San!" Saburo yelped as the tail tripped him, messing up his kick so he instead caved a locker in, rebounding quickly. His sword was still out, and without missing a beat, swung at Gin's phallic shaped head. "Bakemono- please cease sexually assaulting Jessica-San!" He yelled. It wasn't the most threatening thing to say, but his English wasn't good enough for him to come up with a decent one-liner.
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