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Darius smiled when she mentioned him killing the former leader. She wasn't there to see how the guild had fallen and gained a bad reputation in the past few years. The kills he committed that were pointless and of innocent people. He was sick and tired of how he was killing for a royal who was covering up for there own good. "You don't know what the guild was. He was and I mean was at one point a good leader but he ended as a corrupt man."

He sat back hoping the job wouldn't take to long because this girl was being overly questioning. She needed to learn what the world was really like, especially since she was a former royal. "If you want to know more about why I did it. The others would have to but I'm the only one who could have pulled it off. I will say this, seven of my nine last kills were peasants who didn't sell their land to a royal who wanted it." He finished his drink and started to eat.

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Elena paid no mind to the food brought. Instead too interested in the conversation now. Details that seemed relevant started to appear. Though it also proved that she was right. Her killer was still alive and she now had an idea as to who it was. His final words spoke down at the nobles. She understood the common feeling and held no regard for the title even as a former princess but it was subtle clue. She found herself observing Darius. It was too early to say something but she was almost sure if it was anyone then it was him. She held no evidence to prove her judgment which gave her the cause for hesitation.

"Very well... so you did it to correct to path for the guild... it sounds commendable. Can't blame me for being rough if I'm going to get the rough treatment. I just want to prove I'm here to be apart of this... I'm not trying to go over my head or change things. If there are rules I will follow them and if there are orders they will also be followed but there has to be some trust before knives end up the only trusted edge we both have here." Her words seemed confident but she felt all but uneasy. Was this the man?

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Darius listened to the girl as he ate his steak which he was really getting into. All he knew was that the chef had gotten better so that was good news to be had. Then she made her comment about blades being the only edge of trust and he couldn't help but chuckle a little. Trust got people in their line of work killed or worse, captured. He would rather be killed than captured and tortured, because everyone has a breaking point. Hell she already knew his weak point in the form of his mother's and that was too much.

He looked up to her with a very curious look in his eyes from her comment. "Don't trust anyone in the guild not one person, especially me. Ill be the first one to turn on you if the reason is for the kingdom. The only reason you can work with another assassin in my guild is because of the rules. Everyone knows I will kill a member who wrongfully kills another member. I will protect you from royals or other groups until you are a threat to the kingdom. But I don't know what you want which makes you dangerous." He leaned in and started to eat his steak again knowing he came off as a dick but was just trying to explain things.

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Elena only saw this man as stubborn and distrusting. An assassin had to be she presumed. Though she was done doubting her own decisions. It was time to explain her intentions as it seemed she had caused enough suspicion already. It was obvious he was suspecting something. She wouldn't dare give her identity away yet though. Not if she could help it. Her eyes settling on the man's meal before her eyes found his. A passion filled her but her voice held neutrality. No emotion. She wanted an answer. She was unsure if her suspicion was correct and she was unsure what she would do if she was correct.

"We're you responsible for the Kings Death? The guild itself?" Her eyes never left his even if his did. Her face was serious and her grip on her leg had tightened a little bit. She held no angry in her features but there was evidently stress of some kind.

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Darius looked at her, his face never changing from a curious look. Leaning back he took a sip of water and without her noticing gripped his crossbow under his cloak. He thought for a moment his expression unchanged as he had been in the game too long to give himself away. So she had a motive after all the little minx. Why did she want this information? He was the one to kill the king, but several people had there jobs in that kill. He sipped his drink glad he kept his crossbow loaded at all times and crossed his legs to cover his potential attack up, using his powers to disguise his movements.

Finally he decided he should answer her. "There were six of us on that job for various purposes. But yes the guild was hired to kill the king and yes I was the one to deal the killing strike. Now why do you want to know and should I be prepared for a fight?" He gave her a serious look more intimidating than he had ever given before. He wanted his answer and if she lied he would string her up in his room to get the answers.

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Elena almost let loose a growl as he admitted to the entire act. She cared not for those involved. Only him and the justice he deserved. Though something told her striking or trying to fight now would only get her killed. He was clearly more skilled then her. The hard part was coming up with a suitable lie. It wasn't a lie to say he shouldn't expect a fight... Yet. Though she desired not to give away her identity. Instead remaining silent for a moment more before speaking. Thinking on her words carefully.

"I desire no fight. I did not lie in saying I came for work. Though I did have extra intentions. A favor for a friend which required information. Though it seems friendship isn't in the guilds line of work." Her eyes leaving his as she finished. It wasn't entirely a lie but that was it. It wasn't exactly the truth either. Now she only hoped he took it.

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That wasn't all and he didn't like where this was headed. He was glad she didn't want to fight for now it seemed because he would get in trouble if he caused another fight in here. He pulled his crossbow out and uncocked it setting it on the table next to him. He wasn't going to string her up but he wanted answers.

He leaned forward and in a calm but threatening tone spoke to her. "Now Rosalin which I don't believe to be your real name. Please tell me more. I want to know who this friend is and why they want to know. I can tell you have anger yet you are composed. So now I have even more reason to to distrust and never to use you as an assassin." He leaned back once more eager to see how she answered. He was honest now it was her turn.

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Elena was a little surprised when the crossbow was set upon the table. Though she never showed it in the slightest and instead focusing his words to find a steady response. Maintaining a cool demeanor. His honesty meant nothing to her other than he was making this easy. She didn't have to search, instead resulting in focusing on a way to dispatch the male in front of her at the right time and return to her life. A lie was easy to come up with. Maids were easy to befriend if found running errands in the village. An easy access point for real information and a way to lie unseen. Though he was well versed in a silver tongue and she was starting to feel she was in trouble.

"Her name is Katrina Winslow. She's a maid that works within the castle. She had her suspicions and wanted to know if the guild was responsible. She asked me to find out when she heard I returned back to the village. As for why I didn't ask. I owed her a favor when she stole one of the princesses dresses for me when I needed money... sold it for some food." Her demeanor still didn't change but her eyes returned back to meet his. His turn.

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Darius was fed up with the lies and he was done with her. He can deal with ulterior motives buy not lying about ones motives. He couldn't work with her if she was going to flat out lie to him. He set his drink down with a thud and looked Rosalin in the eye this time showing his anger on purpose. He was done and she wasn't going to be allowed to lie for her own gain. No not after killing the man he considered his father. She needed to be questioned and maybe even held captive for some time for him to get what he wanted.

"Fine if that is how you want to be head back to the guild and tell Jane that ill handle this on my own. You will have to figure out another gift to give me as part of your entrance to the guild but ill not be working this job with you. Jane will let me know when you get back to see if I want you on another job so ill probably put you on information for now. Now go before mistakes are made." He stood grabbing his crossbow and walked away.

[Assistant] Elena wasn't surprised by his tone. The words and command easy to see. She would have time to plan her opening. For now she would return silently without another word. Rising from her seat and exiting the brothel before heading back to the guild. Her mind already trying to find a way to get a drop on him. He was physically stronger and in an actual fight he would definitely win. Though he was an assassin so getting the the drop on him wouldn't be easy either.

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Darius went right back to calm when she walked out with a slight chuckle. "Damn I can still act though I guess I did get a little angry there. Fuck I need to get thus done with and then deal with that woman." He contacted Jane using a magical device. "Jane.... yeah I sent her back. When she gets there capture, chain her and have her ready for my questioning in my project room..... alright I'll say hi for you.... you too sleep well."

He looked around after is talk with Jane and saw a new girl to the Brothel. She was cute, not his regular taste but he liked breaking in the new ones. "You come here please, im looking for some fun." She walked over to him and he went up to a room with her waiting to get word back from Jane soon.

[Assistant] Elena had taken a bit of a walk to calm herself as well as think. Another five minutes tacked on to what the walk had already been. Ideas already set in her mind and ready to return, the former princess made her way inside of the guild. Though when she entered it seemed empty. The sight rather odd for the other times she had been within the room. Something seemed to be off and her hairs started to raise. Her hand fastening to the dagger in her boot as she prepared for anything. It seemed Darius wasn't being entirely truthful.

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Jane smiled as she saw Rosalind walk in because she was prepared for the small girl ten ways to Wednesday. When she went for her daggers she would feel something sink into her neck and then feel a snake slither off of her. "I hope my pet Esmeralda didn't hurt you. Her venom only puts people to sleep in under thirty seconds." She smiled and watched as the woman fell to the ground. She then chained her up better and placed her in Darius's private dungeon.

Darius was alerted of Rosalind's arrival and capture and then he spent his night of fun with the new girl. She barely handled him but he was used to that. It would be five days after Rosalind was captured that his mission would be done and he on his way home. Jane would keep her alive but nothing more. When he got back he slipped into the doorway of his dungeon and looked at the pathetic girl. "Now you look like an angry little girl. Inside and out." He was covered in blood bit had no injuries of his own.

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Elena's body lay restrained but her spirit was unbroken. The female having five days to brew over her failure and the anger that came with it. The tone of Jane's voice as she watched the snake slither away. The sound of her daggers clattering to the floor as her knees crumpled. The memories ached at her. When it came time to eat she could barely stand the female feeding her look seemingly demeaning her every time. She held no experience and that was her fault. She knew it would be dangerous but this was far from what she expected.

When Darius entered a silent growl erupted from Elena as her eyes tracked him. He was responsible and she would have his head. There was nothing that would save him from her wrath once these chains were gone. There would be an opening. There had to be. She didn't respond to him however and stayed silent. Watching him and waiting.

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Darius liked seeing how defiant she was being he wanted to watch it when her spirit finally shattered right before his eyes. He walked up and pulled the chains tight so that her limbs would be spread out. He then walked up far enough away she wouldn't get a lucky shot in. "I see your still going strong, that's good I would hate for you to be broken already." He smiled and then turned walking to a table.

He grabbed one of her daggers and walked back up to her. "I wont lie this will not be fun for you, but if you tell me everything it will go smoother." He cut her clothes so fast and cleanly that in a matter of seconds she was down to her underwear, then with four more cuts she was naked for him to see. "Ill be back I think in two weeks. I'll have John come and feed you, he took a liking to you when he first saw you." He chuckled as he started to walk away.

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Elena continued to stare even as he pulled at her chains. The dagger didn't bother her in the slightest as his words were spoken. He wanted information. Something she was unlikely to give. He would likely kill her anyway. Though as the dagger ripped away at her clothing and she was left naked before him within the room did she start to falter a bit. His comment after making the feeling even worse. Though she wouldn't die she didn't want anything that could come with that and it made her speak.

"Elena." Her name was all she said. That would surely be enough. She hoped that it would be. Her purpose would get her killed and she was sure of it. Her identity didn't really help with stalling it though. Her eyes turned away from him as she said it. A sense of pride cracked but not broken. She couldn't break this quick. Though she wouldn't mind working for an opening.

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Darius smiled while his back was turned from her and then he walked back to her, his face calm again. He had a new name and he believed her this time. "That is a good girl. Elena you said? Well I guess it is a pleasure to finally meet you in your real name. But we both know you have lied about so much more." He smirked and then moved behind her.

From behind her he started to massage her breasts. They were very nice but this was her reward for telling him a truth. She didn't want to find out what happens when she lies again. He started to play with her nipples then stopped once they had hardened. "Your body reacts well my dear Elena." When he called her by name it was as if he was laying claim to her as his property. "Now are there any other things you would like to tell me? Any lies you would like to correct?"

[Assistant] Elena didn't enjoy how she was being talked down on. Like property. She had given him some info and she was getting groped in return? The anger inside her boiling. "Keep those dirty hands off of me!" She yelled. Her eyes locked dead on him as he backed away from her after after finishing what he had decided he was doing. The question obviously a test of some sort. A test she decided would be lived another day. Deciding instead to return to silence as she stared him down once again.

[User] Darius chuckled at her silence and then slapped her hard. The grabbed her face to male her look in his eyes deeper. "You don't understand do you. You don't matter here, whatever standing you had at one point is meaningless when in here. You can scream all you want but your not in the guild so no one in the guild is coming to help you. So next time you tell me to shut up, your skin will be on the working end of your daggers." He slapped her again a wide smile on his face as he turned to leave. "Two weeks on even more reduced food and water. Then we will see how you fair my dear Elena." Again he spoke to her like she was his own and he would make it so.

[Assistant] Elena winced as the smack landed hard against her face. Her eyes glaring hard at him as he forced her to look him in the eye. His words didn't mean a thing to hear. He was speaking something painfully obvious. Another wince came as he smacked her again. The female holding the urge to do something rash. She had already made it worse. He was going to take away her food even more and it seemed it was still his plan to leave her naked. A growl seeping from her as he left.


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Ellie, the fairy, was struggling right now. She had pissed off the fertility goddess, and in revenge, Ellie got cursed in two ways. The first being that, one moment, she could be like a 5 inch tall fairy, but the next, she could be 5 feet tall, with her wings still there, but otherwise, just looking like a human with wings. The posed a problem for the second part of her punishment. The second part of her punishment was that if she wanted to live, she needed a werewolf's semen quite often. It was also kind of... like a drug addiction. The point being that it was supposed to be something that Ellie wouldn't like, or that she wouldn't find access to and die.

But fate wasn't that cruel to Ellie. She searched for days, feeling rather weak, until she came across a werewolf that was sort of in the middle of nowhere. She chose to spend the whole day watching him from afar. His life seemed rather lonely, and she found herself wondering why that was. He intrigued her, not to mention, he was good looking. She just couldn't understand why he was alone. The day kind of left her feeling bad for him, but eventually, he went to bed naked. Ellie slipped into the man's house and under his covers.

She came soon flew up his legs until she came upon a huge, flaccid cock. She needed to get him to cum, so on instinct, Ellie sat down on his cock, and started licking over the head of his cock very slowly, considering she was a tiny fairy. She just hoped he would be sensitive enough to it that she was able to get what she needed from him.

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Seraph had been cast out from his tribe and most of the rest of wolf society. It made things hard being a lone wolf was always dangerous no pack or allies made life very difficult. But he made his way in the world, he found a plot of land near a river system that provided freshwater as well as plenty of fish. The ancient trees that surrounded and went through his land kept his home hidden even from the most prying of eyes. He did not let up on his training or honing his skills making sure that he would never just be taken out or taken by surprise.

As he finished up his day he put away his tools as well as everything that he had harvested. Stopping by a small building near his home he took racks of fish and other meats into it. Soon smoke could be seen coming from the small chimneys at the sides releasing a gentle scent of wood and herbs smoking the meat slowly over time. He locked up the shed then headed into his home and getting cleaned up before he laid down to get some rest.

He was very well built his powerful muscles seemed to flex even when he was resting. He slept naked glad to be free of the pants his package being to large and the friction from clothing had always been uncomfortable. The light sheet was the only thing that had been covering him up, groaning a bit he thought he felt something around his huge cock. His dreams causing it to harden slowly some the large head slowly being more and more revealed. "Mmm..."

[User] It was working! Ellie couldn't help but be glad that her licks on his cock were working. Slowly but surely, she was going to get what she wanted from this werewolf. Her licks were soft, like a puppy with a tiny tongue. It was soft and ever so tender as she kept going, licking over his cock as if she was a loving pet. Ellie knew it seemed insane, but she didn't want to die because of some stupid goddess who wanted revenge. Plus, she had to admit it was nice to hear the werewolf moan as she continued to lick over him and even kneading her small hands down the length of his cock.

[Assistant] Seraph growled low in pleasure in his sleep his huge cock slowly hardening more under her soft licks and strokes of his thick length. "Mmm..." He did not wake but he did move the sheet some so that his package was free and could be seen by her with no problem. The large head bulged more, one hand reflexively moved down to his large balls rubbing them a bit as he lifted them a bit closer to the base of his thick shaft.

[User] Ellie couldn't stop, not at all, especially with the encouraging reactions she was getting. The sheet was suddenly off of them, and for a moment, Ellie wondered if the man was awake. Ellie almost freaked out as his large hand came down towards her, but thankfully, the man stopped and sort of began to play with his own balls. At least he was kind of helping her. And so far, it seemed he didn't know she was there. Ellie licked over the head of his cock, enjoying the taste as she made sure to lick every single part of it, while her hands stroked his cock slowly.

[Assistant] Seraph growled low in his sleep from what she had observed he had been working hard all-day and seemed quite tired. His one hand though continued to massage his large balls and the more that she licked and stroked the harder he got. When he was fully erect he was easily eleven inches long and almost three inches around. "Mmm..." He groaned some more his huge cock lifting her small body up his thick shaft throbbing and flexing the large head bulging more as she licked it.

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Compared to the 5 inch tall fairy, this werewolf's cock was huge. It was more than double her size, and as it grew much harder rather quickly, it was bouncing her up into the air. He was already throbbing, which was making for a very unstable place for Ellie to be sitting, but she also needed to keep going and get what she needed. It was weird to do this in a tiny form, especially to a guy who was absolutely massive and would probably crush her like a bug if he wanted. Maybe that was a part of her punishment, to wind up crushed, from her attempt to stay alive.

Either way, Ellie kept licking over the head of his cock, giving all she had to give in this tiny little body. She decided to have fun with it, and with her flying abilities, she chose to lick over his entire cock like it was a popsicle, flying in circles around his cock with her tongue plastered to it. Ellie was desperate, but she was also very into this. It was kinda nice, having something so much bigger than her to play with. Not to mention, she loved the fact that even though she was small, she could make this man's cock stand at attention for her, now all she had to do was get him to erupt on her as soon as he could. As soon as he was erupting, Ellie had every intention to fly in front of where it was coming from and catch it in her mouth.

[Assistant] Seraph's body shuddered a bit and he grunted some as the large head of his huge cock oozed thick precum coating the head and oozing down his shaft. Groaning more as he started a bit still massaging his large balls squeezing them some but as she got better and moved faster over his entire length. Grunting his icy blue eyes opening as his cock started suddenly erupting like a volcano shooting huge amounts of hot thick cum into the air all over her and cock and stomach. "Fuck!!"

[User] Ellie smiled when he finally erupted. She flew to the head of the man's cock and opened her mouth, catching what she could and swallowing. Instantly, she felt revitalized. It was a wonder what werewolf cum could do to her, but Ellie was kind of hoping this lone werewolf would keep giving her more. Ellie's little mouth quickly covered the opening where his cum was coming from, sucking it down like it were water, rather than thick cum. Just as he finished his eruption, it happened. Ellie was suddenly back in her larger, more human like form, with her wings still there, only bigger. She was naked, in front of this werewolf, her lips literally still around his huge cock.

[Assistant] Seraph groaned as he massaged his large balls and stroked his huge cock up and down making more thick cum gush from the head. "OHhh fuck!" He growled lifting his head a bit and looking down and seeing the fair woman now full-sized with her mouth wrapped around his cock. The thick shaft throbbed and flexed in her mouth as he made sure to get all that cum in her mouth. "Faye?" He groaned a bit more cause it had felt really good and it had been a very long time.

[User] Ellie pulled her mouth off of his cock once he was done and she swallowed with a moan of pleasure. "Oh... Hi." Ellie said awkwardly as he addressed her. "So... uhm... I'm Ellie. Sometimes tiny fairy and sometimes more human like in appearance." Ellie explained awkwardly. "You're probably wondering what I was doing... It's kind of a long story, but the short version of it is that I need to ingest werewolf semen or I die. It's one of the curses on me, placed there by a goddess. The other curse, well, you just saw it. I can't control which form I take." Ellie explained, wondering what the man would think of this.

[Assistant] Seraph blinked and groaned a bit as she pulled her mouth off his cock his huge cock throbbed and flexed. "Well, this is a first." He shook his head a bit as he tried to wake up some more letting his huge cock and large balls go and laying back on the bed. He took in all the information. "A Goddess cursed you to thrive off the semen of werewolf's." He sounded understanding cause he knew that things went crazy all over the world and the gods and goddesses did whatever they wanted. He certainly did not seem to mind that she had sucked his cock in the slightest but he was still rock hard.

[User] Ellie knew she sounded crazy. She couldn't expect this werewolf to understand, nor would she expect him to let her continue showing up for this purpose. "I know it sounds crazy." Ellie said with a sigh. Ellie felt awful about what she had to do, but it wasn't like she had much of a choice. "You're kind of a lone wolf, right?" Ellie asked curiously. "We could... make this mutually beneficial for us both." Ellie suggested, feeling kind of stupid, but she was desperate, and this werewolf's semen hadn't tasted terrible, like others. "I mean... I have a human form, with these big breasts." Ellie said with a smile. "If you'll allow me to suck your dick a few times a day, you can use me as you please. As long as I'm in a human ish form, you can do whatever you want to me." Ellie suggested. She hoped this idea would work, seeing as the man was still rock hard.

[Assistant] He grinned a bit as he heard her offer and seeing her human form like this would make for a great release from time to time. "You do have a human form but you were pretty talented with your tongue even in your faye form." When she brought up the whole lone wolf thing he nodded a bit. "I am a lone wolf. Part of a tribal punishment." But he grinned, even more, when she brought up sucking his did a few times a day. "I'm still plenty hard. Use those big tits on my cock."

[User] Ellie felt nervous as the man looked her over and commented about her skill in her faye form. "Mmm, I really did enjoy the way you reacted to it." Ellie admitted with a blush. Ellie was curious when he mentioned a punishment, but she didn't want to talk about it and spoil the mood. Ellie smiled as he seemed to agree to her idea. He was laying down, and Ellie had to move down a lot so she could lie on top of him, putting his huge cock in between her tits. She soon began playing with her tits, moving them up and down with his cock right between her squishy fun bags. "Are you sure this is all you want?" Ellie questioned softly. "How about some thrusts too?"

[Assistant] "This is just the start." He grinned more his icy blue eyes watching her as she used her large tits to squeezed and stroke his huge cock. "Ohh your tits are so soft. Squeezed more." His thick shaft throbbed and flexed still slick from the thick cum that she had not swallowed to take on her new form. He leaned upon his elbows so that he could watch her better slowly raising his hips and thrusting his huge cock into her large tits.

[User] Ellie couldn't deny that she found this werewolf extremely sexy. It was a part of the reason she had chosen him. He was eye candy, and that made it a lot easier for her to want to pleasure him. "Mmmm, what are you going to do to me, sexy werewolf?" Ellie teased, doing as he said and squeezing her tits into his cock more and more. He leaned on his elbows and those blue eyes bore into Ellie as the man began to thrust, making her tits jiggle a lot as his cock bounced between them, making Ellie moan loudly. It actually felt good, even if it was new to have a cock between her tits like this.

[Assistant] Seraph growled in pleasure, her large tits felt fantastic around his thick shaft the large head bulging as she squeezed his huge cock. "Ohhh some of it is gonna be surprises. But right now this is called tit fucking." He growled more his blue eyes seemed to blaze as he looked deep into her eyes. His hips started to move a bit faster making sure that his entire length thrust up and down between her fun bags. "Lick the head."

[User] Ellie moaned loudly, loving the feeling as he kept "tit fucking" her. In truth, Ellie had never really done this kind of thing. Seraph was her first time, in literally any sense of the word. It was a miracle she had known what she needed to do to get his semen out of him. Ellie was an inexperienced fairy, but so far, she was rather liking it. His cock started moving even quicker between her tits, his cum coated cock slipping up and down with ease. He told her to lick the head of his cock, and Ellie smiled before she moved her head down and licked over the head of his cock, loving the taste and being unwilling to stop licking him even as he thrust more.

[Assistant] "That feels great!" Seraph growled as he watched her licking the large head of his cock his thick shaft throbbing and flexing more as the pleasure was rising again. His large balls swelling as the pleasure began spiking as he moved his hips up and down his strong thighs helping to bounce her large tits up and down his shaft. He could not believe his luck a woman finding him and actually needing him to help her. Being along especially as a wolf and a former alpha wolf at that was even worse. But right now he focused on her and the pleasure that she was giving him. He had plans of cumming in her on her and everywhere for her.

[User] Ellie blushed as she heard Seraph. She had to admit that she was liking how he reacted to it, especially with this being her first time doing anything of a sexual nature. She hadn't had the chance to even date much before she'd pissed off this goddess. All of her firsts were going to be with a huge werewolf. Ellie moaned louder as Seraph picked up the pace to the point where he was making her tits bounce with his cock on his own, which left Ellie to lick and suck on the head of his huge cock, moaning loudly.

[Assistant] Seraph realized that he could teach her just how he wanted her to pleasure him. But he would make sure that he pleasured her as well he could never be with a woman and not make sure that she was screaming to the heavens. His huge cock throbbed even more as he got closer and closer to cumming again. The large head of his cock had started slowly gushing thick amounts of precum from the head and all over her licking tongue. "Ohh keep going. Use your tits more."


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Mark let her do her thing for a while and would occasionally stroke her face or remove a strand of hair that would get in the way. He was once again surprised by her rather decent skills, despite her total lack of experience. He looked in her eyes as she sucked him and was really amused by her struggle to please him. She was not talking, doing a surprisingly good job at following his order. Yet her eyes did all the talking. She was on the verge of saying something and, despite his amusement, he didn't want to torment her that much from the start.

He placed a hand underneath her chin and, with his other one, he pulled her up to his face. Once they were looking eye to eye he brought her in for a kiss. A deep and rough one. He kept it going for as long as he could before running out of breath and breaking it. He looked at her once more and placed a hand on her breasts fondling them a little bit while talking "I wouldn't guess you've never done that before" he said mockingly as he licked his lips.

One of his hands made its way to her crotch again and went underneath the fabric of her panties and rested in her hair. He gently tugged at it to make her aware of the situation she was in. "Makes me think if you lied to me and you're actually not a virgin" he said in the same teasing tone, as his hand inched slightly lower. He looked her in the eyes, leaned in to her ear and whispered. "Is everything all right, little one? You can talk now"

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Hailee glanced at him, the way he seemed to be enjoying himself. She was surprised when he took her face away from him. She was worried he would scold her and tell her what to do better but when his hand rested under her chin and he moved in to kiss her, she quickly returned the kiss.

She had a few boyfriends in the past, nothing serious and she hoped that everything was good enough for him. She kissed him until he stopped and fondled her breasts. When he spoke she bit her tongue not wanting to break his rules. When he touched her panties she trusted her hips forward as if she wanted more. When he whispered that she could speak she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said I was a virgin, not a saint." She whispered softly before looking at him. "Everything's fine. Am I getting brownie points?" She asked curiously as if she was asking for a progress report. It was one of the reasons she enjoyed school, her constant need for praise was apparent.

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"Not a saint, huh?" Mark said while his hand moved lower. However, the other one pulled her head back by her hair as to not allow her to move forward in anticipation of his touches. "Then perhaps we should preserve your purity of body, if not of mind" he said, although his hand moved further down to find her warm and wet lips.

He was always mocking her in his speech and touches. He wanted to push her, he wanted her to stop worry about stuff and just let go of the barriers she had. Hearing the question about brownie points made him chuckle and stop his touches. He brought her face back to his and studied her expressions. "Brownie points? Oh, little one, it's not about that. You please me and you'll learn to get pleasure from that as well. If you do a good job you'll be rewarded. If you screw up I'll punish you and you'll learn to enjoy that as well. The whole point of this is to both have fun. Don't worry and do things that feel natural"

He then moved her from over him and pushed her gently on the bed where he stood just moments ago. He did that while still keeping his hand in her panties but as soon as she was down he pulled them aside and revealed her hairy mound. He lowered himself to her pussy and glanced at it, slowly parting the lips with his fingers. She was, indeed, a virgin after all. And he smiled seeing that. He then stood there, seemingly motionless as he teased her with his fingers, not looking at her face, but at her body.

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Hailee looked at him and smiled. With him pulling her hair she shook her head. "Let's not, its been preserved for the past twenty-three years and I think that's long enough." She said quietly, not wanting to upset him but as his hands moved between her lips she gasped.

She hadn't been touched by anyone before and as he spoke about having fun and it being natural she gave a smile. "Whatever you say, sir." She muttered quietly as he moved her gently to the bed, her back falling along the softness of it. When he parted her lips with his finger she tried not to move or do anything.

She glanced down at him and looked quietly, she was mentally not prepared at the idea of someone seeing her down there. She wondered if he approved and as he brain tried to wrap around everything she smiled, she finally was going to lose her virginity and give it to someone who seemed to appreciate the same things as her.

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"Whatever I want, I take. And right now I want a taste" Mark said as he leaned in and pressed his lips and then his mouth on her pussy. He was slow and gentle at first, teasing her with his touches and the sensations. In the meantime his hands explored around her body, pinching her nipples, fondling her breasts or gently grabbing a handful of her thighs. He was exploring her body with care for the time being and paid attention to her reactions as well as he could.

When he felt that everything was going smoothly and he could keep it up, he did just that and sped up just slightly. His hands were all over her body, making sure she enjoyed every second of her touches. He loved watching her squirm around and move under his stimulation. Her taste and her smell were intoxicating enough to make him want to just take her then and there. But he took his time, despite his growing desire. Something about the whole situation turned him on. It was not particularly about her since she was neither the most skilled or the most attractive woman he'd been with. But there was something in her sweet innocence that made corrupting her mind more appealing.

Not that it needed much corrupting, he thought to himself. She was, in terms of fantasies, as devious as he was. Perhaps even more once she gave in and started to experiment and test stuff. While he was underneath her legs he decided to push some more buttons and he let his tongue slip down, towards her asshole and started to slowly penetrate her folds. He was gentle but firm as he pushed his finger inside, probing her body with both his hands and tongue.

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"You have it. Do what you want." Hailee whispered as she focused carefully as he continued to tease her, his hot and wet lips pressed to her clit caused her to flinch slightly. She wasn't used to having someone look at her, let alone touch her, especially with his mouth. His hands roamed her body like she was a bundle of Christmas presents and he had to pick the perfect one.

He was soft and gentle with her but enough to want him to give her more. She didn't dare touch him as she moved her hands to the sheets and gripped them tightly. Suddenly his tongue went lower and cleaned her asshole. She was surprised he wanted to do something like that.

She gasped at the feeling as he began to probe her body. "Oh my." She muttered at the feeling.

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As the girl squirmed and twisted around, Mark picked up his pace mercilessly. He smiled to himself, knowing very well that she was more than overwhelmed by the sensations going around in her body. After all he was more experienced than she was and at times things happening to him could easily overwrite his other senses. At the same time, he was determined to make her addicted to the sensation as quickly as possible.

Knowing she was a virgin, he very carefully and slowly moved his finger at first but eventually began to pick it up as he felt her become more and more welcoming to his touches and probing. Sooner, rather than later, his hand was moving in unity with his tongue. His face was already drenched by her fluids and his jaw was getting tired, but he kept it up.

Occasionally he took a half second break to catch his breath, clearly regretting he was out of practice, but hoping for her to not realize he was not in peak performance. Once, he looked up towards her and said "I don't think I needed your permission to do this" before gently nibbling on her clit, at the limit of biting it.

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Hailee's body felt so different than if she played with herself. Everything was heightened but in a good way. The way he seemed to touch her body like he already knew it so well. She tried to focus her breathing but the more he continued to lick and finger her body seemed to have her on an intense edge.

Hailee gripped the sheets tighter as he began to nibble on her clit. "Fuck." She said through panted breath. She couldn't believe that this was happening, she was finally getting what she always wanted, he was taking the control he wanted of her body. She was at his mercy and she hoped she was going to be good enough for him.

"Mmm... thank you." She muttered softly as she felt her heart racing, every little touch igniting the fire of an orgasm. She moaned as he continued to touch her. "Can I come?" She asked, her body begging for release, even though she didn't know if she could hold it, she knew that she wanted to ask him.

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Hearing her question, Mark stopped all movements and touches in an instant. His hand retracted from her crotch, he removed her clit from his mouth and took a few steps back. "Of course you cannot" he said with a smirk. He didn't want her to enjoy a quick release and then be done. He wanted her to realize her craving before letting her to give in to it.

"You see, we are not done here" he said eyeing her body with a hunger in his looks. He was not yet decided on whether he wanted to take her right then or wait some more. Part of him wanted the former, while another one craved the latter. He grabbed the leash and motioned her towards bis room. Of course, he instructed her to crawl behind him. Once inside the room he slowly guided her towards the bed and restrained her feet and hands using the straps he had laid on the bed beforehand. After doing that and blindfolding her he was ready to begin and have fun.

"I will let your mouth free. If you cum without permission you'll be punished. Understood?" He said while his hand started to caress her once more, just as intensely as last time, picking up where he left things. His other hand was leaning in towards the nightstand for a small toy that he intended to use on her soon. In light of that, his hand, instead of probing her pussy, moved towards her asshole and his finger gently probed around her hole while his mouth was kissing the curves of her neck and shoulders.

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Hailee looked at him as he disappeared. She whimpered as the contact from his body disappeared. She wanted to cry at it but looked at him. "I never asked for it to be over." She muttered before he helped her to her knees again, crawling behind him with slight tugs of his leash. The entire notion was seductive, the friction between her legs as she crawled only added to her suffering.

When they reached the bed she felt him strap her to the bed and suddenly she lost her sight. Only adding to her thrill of everything. "I'm yours use me as you will. I will try sir." She added knowing it was going to be hard not to. Suddenly there was fingers running along her pussy and clit, and went further touching her asshole. The small finger probing as his lips were pressing against her skin.

"Mmm." She moaned slightly. This was going to be very hard.


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Irene looked at him and smiled only to laugh when he spoke about Ramone. "Hush now, Ramone is as gay as they come. He does his nails at times too. And don't be like that you my Dear are beautiful. You have nothing to worry about at all. Everything will be fine. I promise you. I will take good care of you."

When she saw him slide off the bed she smiled. "We might even take a bath together if you want that is?" She asked in a semi-sing-song voice. When she went to the bathroom she pulled out a chair at her vanity she had in the room. Opening a drawer of nail polishes all of them labeled she smiled. "I hope they all are good yet, I bought them last year I haven't been to this house in quite a while. I didn't think you'd want to go to Paris right off the back, without evening knowing what you would be getting."

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Her promise to take good care of him was mildly reassuring. The bath idea want so bad to Taylor especially if it was with her. He opened the door and walked out into the hall to the room she'd given him. Inside he opened his duffle bag and Removed the electronics he'd brought. He shook his head at what he saw. It seemed that in his little fit he had at his house he only packed another pair of jeans and a t-shirt, a t-shirt he hadn't worn since middle school either.

His electronics took care of the rest of the bag. He felt angry with himself. He could sleep in Jeans but it never really felt quite comfortable. After beating himself up in his head for a few moments he picked up the jeans and t-shirt and walked back to her room. "Hey uhm, so I only brought these two as my spare clothes. Is there any chance you might have something I can wear tonight?" He asked as he set the clothes on the dresser beside him.

He listened as she moved the chair and pulled the drawer out with her nail polishes. "Yeah well when you've got me in a cage that stops me from touching myself, it's kinda hard not to be more cooperative." He told her. He could see as she looked at the polish she had not been to the house in a while. She had to have usually been on the move he'd never met anyone like her and it kind of amused him.

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Irene watched as he came into the room. She smiled at him when he asked about clothes. "Isn't that too fun? Come, my closet is yours, you don't seem to have too broad shoulders and probably would fit most of my clothes. If not tight I like them loose and comfy." She didn't own many sweats she had a reputation to uphold and even in her own home, she kept a sense of style to her. Going to her drawer she handed him a pair of pink panties.

"Here, after our bath you can wear that." She watched as he spoke about his cage and she moved to be in front of him. "I do, but I feel like there is so much we can do together, you might find yourself really loving it. I already am... and not even everything has started." She leaned in and kissed him, as their lips touched her body got a warm feeling and she knew soon she would need to have some enjoyment. But for now his nails and that bath seemed like a good idea.

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The two walked into her closet. Looking around Taylor noticed that asking her for a change of clothes was not a great idea. All he could see was extremely feminine clothing that a woman of her type would wear. He flipped through the clothes that hung nearby. She had quite a good few night clothes but most of them nights gowns. He picked up a light pink silk night gown that hung just to above his ankle. The chest of the gown was Lace over top of the silk. It was closest to white which he figured wouldn't be a bad option to sleep in. When he turned around she was holding out a pair of pink panties. He took them from her and looked at them. "You've got to be kidding. Why are you so... God, fine they'll work." He finished as he walked out with the gown and panties.

He laid them on the bed and walked over toward the bathroom. "So what are we going to do first nails or bath?" He asked as he picked up a few of the polishes. Most of the colors were quite bright and none masculine at all. The face mask was definitely hard by now. He could feel it holding his face still. It was an odd feeling but not a very bad one. He looked to Irene ready to do as she instructed.

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Irene watched him as he looked through her closet. She couldn't help but try to stifle a giggle as he seemed so upset. She walked over to him and grabbed his hand gently before he left. "Don't be angry with me. It's just us, when you go out I will buy clothes you can wear in public. I'm not as cruel as to humiliate you. But I would much rather you did." She said in a low and sultry voice.

When they were in the bathroom she nodded. "Let's do a bath and then we can paint your nails and take a nice long nap, together." She went to the large clawfoot tub and ran the water. She let it fill up before sprinkling lavender soaps and a bathbomb in for fun. "Come, it's ready. If you want this can come off for a moment but it has to go right back on after, unless you are going to be a naughty boy about it?"

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Taylor walked in and nodded to her as he looked at the now colorful bath water. He shook his head and stepped into the tub and sat down. He looked up to her " I would love for this thing to come off. But please don't make me put it back on." he told her. He could feel the water almost tingle around his skin. What she'd put in the water was completely new to him as well it was like it was nibbling at his skin or the hairs on his skin. It was relaxing and quite enjoyable. He laid his head back and allowed the water to soak his body.

The combination of the face mask and the bath made him relax completely it was an odd sensation but maybe this sissy thing wouldn't be so bad if it was like this all the time. Yeah it was overtly feminine but it was with Irene and he could in fact just relax with her.

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Irene watched him for a moment as he relaxed in the bath. She was thinking of joining him but she liked seeing him in there. When he sat down she brought the nail polish colors she liked and brought it over to him. "Nah, I changed my mind. Let's leave it on for you and then I will do your nails while you are in the water."

She grabbed his hands and looked at them. "Did you want me to get you some fake press on ones that were a bit longer, give you an edge or want to keep these realistic small nails going?" Her finger nails were a bit longer and well groomed. She had to be as she had photoshoots whenever they called her.

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Taylor was surprised when she did not get in. His irritation spiked slightly when she decided against the removal of his cage but the experience so far was quite relaxing. When she sat down beside the bath with the nail polish he knew at this point he could not postpone her proceeding with giving him colorful nails. "I uhh don't care, I'll tell you what I know that if I look I'm gonna get upset seeing my nails get feminized so I'm going to close my eyes and deal with whatever you surprise me with." He told her.

He could feel his hand in hers, he rather enjoyed feeling her hands work on his as he relaxed. His eyes closed and he focused on the water and the face mask. " So am I lucky enough to get away without you doing my toe nails too or are you doing those too?" He asked.

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Irene listened to him speak and she couldn't help but laugh. "You haven't experienced anything like this before. So take it as an adventure. Remember nothings permanent, its nail polish it goes away in a few days." She smiled gently as she leaned over and kissed him. Pressing her lips to his, they felt soft and she bopped him on the nose with her index finger.

"Don't get triggered so. Plus I can get angrier than you can so don't try me. You don't know what this small woman is capable of." Grabbing his hand she began to paint them a light lavender seeing how his nails were pretty. His hands soft and she liked him a lot. If she hadn't thanked him for his coming she would be lonely. She realized how often she spent alone caring for herself and missing the care of someone else.

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As Taylor laid in the water he could hear her playing with the polish colors until she'd chosen one. He could feel her work on each finger. "Yeah I uh understand that you are in control. Your pretty much my Mistress. Mistress Irene. I never thought that a woman would be dominating me." He told her. His eyes opened and he looked over at her. He saw the color of his nails as they were being painted. He closed his eyes and took a breath. He couldn't understand why it had upset him the way it did but he didn't want to upset Irene and be punished.

There were two of the most feminine colors in his mind and those were Pink and Purple and she had chosen a purple. His hands had never looked so delicate or dainty but with his last glance they looked very dainty with the lavender polish. His mind wandered and he began to think of his silk night gown and his pink panties. He was really getting in the deepens to begin this whole thing. But at least he wasn't wearing makeup or having his hair done.

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"I can be your mistress for sure, I like that. If it helps any, I am very glad it's you. I have enjoyed your company and this day has been more fun then I've had in the past few years." Irene said with a small smile though he seemed very relaxed. As she finished painting his nails before moving to the other side she began to rub his hands giving a massage.

"I quite hope you don't hate me." She said as she moved to the other side and sat down beside the tub. "I in a month or so have a photoshoot in Paris, I quite hope you will come with me. I have a home there and everything will be paid for, I can show you the city if you like?" She asked him now seeing as how calm he was,

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Her words were kind. It was nice to know someone enjoyed his company even though they had only had sex. Taylor felt like he would die though if his mother or anyone else found out that he was soaking in a fragrant bath with a face mask on and his nails being painted. As odd as it was he was kind of enjoying the whole experience. He could feel her hands massage his women before she switched hands to paint the others.

"I don't hate you. I'm just not thrilled that you want to make me a sissy. I'm mad I didn't pack extra clothes but you promised me a lot as long as I'd give what you wanted a shot. So here I am getting my nails painted, what is it? Purple? While I'm sitting in a perfume smelling bathtub with a face mask on and the cherry on the top of all of it is that I have to wear the most feminine pair of panties and a silk night gown to bed. So you are getting what you wanted." He finished with an irritated tone in his voice.

He knew the second that cage came off he was going to fight to keep it off. He kept his eyes closed while she worked on his hands. The bath was really keeping him calm during this whole situation.

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Irene listened as he spoke about not hating her, his words hit her with a spark of joy, excited for the possibility of what the future could bring. "I normally get what I want. It's something that I was raised with. A spoiled princess. It's who I am." She was surprised he didn't bring up his negativity with mention to a trip to Paris like she explained. Maybe he wasn't happy with it and he just wasn't telling her.

"Remember I want your honesty,I like it and prefer it. Blunt is good and secrets are bad." She smiled as she looked at his fingers the beautiful purple shade. As she gave a small blow to help them dry. "You might not but I really like it."

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Taylor could feel her finish her his hands. He felt her blowing on his nails. "Okay, well am I going to Paris as a woman?" He questioned. "Because as much as I may enjoy this... I don't... I'm not saying I... I don't enjoy this." He exhaled deeply as he realized he had given her just a bit more than he wanted. He actually really was enjoying himself at this point. It wasn't so bad. It felt really good and he secretly hoped that she would paint his toes too.

His favorite part so far was the bath and her hands going to work on him. He opened his eyes and took a look at his now very pretty fingers. He actually really liked the way they looked, the lavender color had really grown on him. His eye then caught something. His arms were completely hairless. Both arms were. He lifted his legs out of the water seeing that they too were hairless. "Did this bath remove the hair on my body?" He asked as he sat looking at her. "I... I... I'm... will you please paint my toes too?" He asked her showing he was enjoying his experience. He now moved his feet to rest on the wall of the tub.

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Irene looked at him and shrugged her shoulders. "No one knows you there? And see it as a disguise if there is any photographers." She exclaimed as he looked at his hairless on his arms and legs. She pretended to be amazed and shocked by it but she knew what it did. "I must have put the wrong bath bomb in, to look this good all the time I can't shave. I need strong stuff it prevent the hair."

She then smiled at the request where she grabbed the color and smiled at him. "Toe nails it is." She responded as she grabbed his foot and began to paint it. "I'm glad to know you don't hate me though. Like I said I do so enjoy your companionship and I've had such fun I'm sure you will see how fun it is as time goes on."

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"No I don't hate you at all. But I have to ask, will the cage stay on in Paris too?" Taylor asked her. With his eyes open now, he saw the color spread onto his toenails as she painted them. He could feel his Vick begin to grown in his cage. It was something about the feeling of being feminine that aroused him. It was a feeling he hadn't felt before. He felt like he may actually enjoy his time with Irene.

"If I admit that I'm enjoying this are you gonna tell anyone?" He asked her. He started to feel like he could trust her. If he was doing this with her what couldn't he do with her. "So mistress, what is on the agenda for tomorrow?" He added.

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When Irene mentioned he liked it she seen the water move a little where his member was. "I'm not going to tell anyone. Not unless you want to. It's your life I'm just helping you enjoy it, which I can see it does." She said as she looked at the water. "Chasity isn't permanent it's just so you know how and sissies well they have other ways of reaching their peaks too."

She leaned over and kissed him. "I had a feeling, and I'm normally right about this stuff. It's like my ex, I told him you are gay, gay as they come. Go get yourself a dude and I was right." She said as she stood to her feet and laid out the nightgown and panties. "Plus the cage will come off tomorrow when you get a good fuck session. Possibly a little rope involved haven't decided."

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Taylor nodded as she continued. He was glad she would be quiet about everything. "How exactly does a sissy reach their peak in a cage?" He asked as she kissed him. He could feel himself straining against the cage. Maybe he would find out how to get off in a cage tonight, or maybe tomorrow. "Your not saying I'm gay, cause I'm not. If the willingness to wear your clothes and have my nails painted is making you think that then I don't want to keep going on with this." He responded.

He watched as she laid out his night gown and panties. His toes were done and while he sat a few more minutes they had to be dry. He managed to get out of the tub after a few minutes. He picked up a towel and dried himself off once he was completely dry he picked up the panties and looked to Irene. He felt uncomfortable putting on women's underwear But he swallowed his pride And stepped into them. The way they felt against his now hairless body was great and he could feel the thong back slide between his cheeks.

He looked in the mirror and saw the panties on him, the cage bulging underneath and a small pretty white bow sitting at the top center of the underwear. He simply shook his head as he now slid the night gown on over top of his head. The silk and less felt amazing too. He kept getting distracted by the lavender color that flashed around as he fixed himself. He looked down to see his purple toes peaking beneath the gown. He looked back to Irene. "What you imagined?" He asked. The feeling of the clothing exciting him once again.


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Azriel gave a chuckle, finding it kind of cute that Vincent was using his nickname. With the hunter's work taking a little longer than the monster had expected, he soon stood up again and wandered around the room. He gazed at the decor and things on shelves, making sure not to touch anything for fear of breaking something, and it naturally wasn't long before he came to the TV. Azriel just stared at his reflection, wondering what it was for. Surely it was too dark to just be a mirror; did humans enjoy seeing themselves in darkness? How odd.

His adventure was quick, returning to the couch as the man passed by to take his shower. With how bloody breaking apart the corpse would be, he wasn't surprised that the man would need to clean up a bit. The monster's attention drifted to a coffee table, and on it a peculiar rectangle with lots of buttons. Being a curious creature, he touched one, and the black mirror suddenly lit up. How the hell did it do that? It was like magic! The young man quickly became enthralled by the show it was playing and curled up on the couch as he watched.

Soon enough, Vincent had returned, and Azriel turned his head to look up at him. "Yeah, I'm starving!" With a little hop up, the monster limped over quite happily, almost as if he'd already forgotten his problems with being away from his home. "What kind of food do you want to make? I'm not picky."

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Vincent had indeed been rather bloody after butchering the body, not to mention a bit sweaty from the day of hunting so he really needed that shower before he'd be comfortable preparing food, or even sitting down to eat really. When he came down again and saw that the TV was on he briefly considered being annoyed that Azriel had clearly messed with something but decided not to because it had turned out pretty well this time.

"Oh good you figured out how to turn on the TV, you shouldn't have messed with that but it seems to have turned out well." he said with a smile. "You can watch more of that later if you want, I'll show you how to use it after dinner," he said as picked up the remote and turned the TV back off before he lead the way to the kitchen. "I think I'll make stirfry because it's quick and tasty," he said, pulling out a chair at the table and gesturing for Azriel to sit.

"I'm glad that you're not picky, that'll make things easier," he commented and went to get the vegetables and some chicken out of the fridge.

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At first, Azriel's ears went down a bit in slight fear at the brief scolding; however, Vincent had kept his smile and said it was alright, so he lifted his ears back up and smiled as well. "Ah, I'm sorry..." He nodded at the suggestion of being taught to use it later. "Thank you." Following him, the monster nodded again at the mention of stirfry; he'd never heard of it before, but it sounded delicious.

The young man had planned on trying to help the hunter, but when he was motioned to do so, he sat and simply watched the man instead. He sat in silence for a moment before deciding to make conversation. "So, Vincent, are you just a hunter or do you have another job?"

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Vincent knew that Azriel has been planning to help but he didn't want the other's help at the moment. "I know you were going to help but this involves a lot of chopping and I feel like you need two functioning arms to do that safely and the last thing we need it you getting hurt further," he pointed out. As he spoke he put a pan on the stove and took some seasonings out of the fridge as well, he cut up the chicken first and added it to the pan, putting some sauces and seasonings in for flavor and letting it cook while he cut up the vegetables, adding them in order of what took longest to cook.

"I own a shop," he told Azriel. "It's at the front of the house, I sell revitalized antiques, and stuff that I make from the monsters I hunt. I'm pretty handy with making things," he commented, confident in his abilities. "It's got windows that look into the street though so don't go out there."

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Looking down at his broken arm, Azriel nodded, though a little annoyed at how much of a hindrance the man was making the injury out to be. Had he been with his village, he'd still be doing all the same things he normally did, just slower and with more effort. However, watching Vincent chop things, he could agree that he'd probably get hurt trying to do that with one arm, especially since he still wasn't that skilled with knives---he usually preferred work with baskets and crafting. Taking a breath, the monster's smile lifted a little, quite enjoying the smell of the food.

Azriel nodded, both at the answer and warning. "I won't, I promise. I like making things too---I would've become a crafter instead of a warrior, but then I would've been pressured to marry and have kids. Being a warrior isn't too bad, though it hurts sometimes and I'm not allowed to wear much even in the winter; I can't fight yet, so I just help out doing things like pulling carts when we move and foraging for those who can't."

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Once all the ingredients were in the pan Vincent left them to cook for a few minutes and went over to Azriel, trailing his fingers over the other man's mostly bare shoulders. "That seems odd, you'd think you'd want more protective clothes as a warrior," he pointed out before going to get them both something to drink. He got a beer for himself and some juice for Azriel, handing it to him.

"Why don't you want to marry and have kids?" He asked curiously, he hoped that it was because he was gay, that would make things easier for him. As they talked he wandered around the kitchen and set the table before bringing the pan of stirfry and the a bowl of rice over to the table. "Put some of this in your bowl and then the stirfry on top," he instructed as he sat down across from the deer monster.

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Azriel nodded at the man's comment, understanding how counterproductive it looked. "The guards who fight have thick leather armor, but I'm just in training, so it's to teach me to be tolerant of uncomfortable situations." The monster smiled at the man, fine with his bit of touching as he was rather used to pats on the back and shoulders from people, before giving a small "thank you" as he took the juice. Being used to only drinking river water, it was quite a luxury to him, so he thoroughly enjoyed it.

Azriel looked at his cup for a moment, thinking about how he wanted to answer the man's question. His village was still very far behind on lgbt rights and acceptance, so something like admitting he was gay could get him into a lot of trouble. He wouldn't be killed, thankfully, but he could definitely have his antlers painfully chopped off and be humiliated or shunned. The last guy who came out had lost his antlers, been stripped of his clothing and branded, then thrown to the wolves. That guy was rather lucky to have been saved by a wolf monster, living to fall in love with and marry the large brute, but Azriel doubted he'd be so fortunate if word were to somehow get to his people. He bit his cheek for a moment, questioning if he could trust the man with his secret, before giving a little sigh. "It's... uh... just not for me, I suppose..." The monster looked up as Vincent brought the food, nodding as he did as instructed.

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"I suppose that makes sense," he agreed though he was a little surprised to hear that there were warriors that didn't fight but he'd as more about that later. he just listened as he served himself some dinner as well, he started to eat, hoping that Azriel would know how to use the cutlery as well because he didn't want things to get messy, he'd show Azriel how if he needed to.

"No need to be nervous, I don't much like woman either. Now does that mean that you like men like I do or do you just not like people?" He asked curiously. "And I'd like to know more about what it means to be a warrior in your culture? To me that means the people who fight but you're saying that you're one who doesn't fight so, what do you do?" He asked, they were unrelated questions but he was just getting to know Azriel better.

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Azriel listened to and watched Vincent for a moment. He liked men too? The monster supposed that meant he'd understand and not let the secret slip then. "Well, I've never been with a man, so I wouldn't know for sure... but they're definitely more... interesting, I suppose... than women..." Watching the man use the utensils for a moment, he quickly put two and two together, picking one up to eat; it felt just a bit weird, but he quickly got the hang of it and enjoyed the food, finding the taste just as delectable as the smell. He figured he'd remember it and see if he could find close enough ingredients to make some sort of rendition of it when he got home.

It wasn't surprising that the man would be confused by his choice of words, so he gave it a quick thought before replying. "Well, putting it that way, I'm technically still in training, but it's more of us having two groups---warriors and guards. Since deer folk aren't that strong of monsters, we use our brains more, so as far as protection of my people goes, my duties include setting off hunter's traps so they can't hurt anyone and making my own traps to scare predators away. When I'm 30, I can participate in a sparing match to see if I'm strong enough to be a guard. They make a living barrier around the village and do most of the fighting."

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Vincent smiled crookedly at Azriel, he was glad to hear that men were more interesting to him then women. After tonight Azriel would at least know that it was like to be with a man. "Would you like to find out what it's like~?" He asked flirtatiously, leaning forward against the table a little, letting that hang in the air for a moment before sitting back with a laugh and taking another bite.

He listened to the explanation with interest, it made sense to him and he nodded along, they'd need someone to do those kinds of things. "I suppose that's how you got your leg caught in one but I'm sure you were very helpful to them," he agreed with a little smile. "I take it if that's what you had to do to avoid having a mate your people aren't particularly accepting of gay relationships?"

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Azriel was most certainly rather flustered by the man's flirty question, causing a bit of blush to spread on his cheeks as he, for a split second, considered the idea. "I---I... don't know..." No, he couldn't do something like that. What if it hurt? Besides, he still doubted the man considered him as a person. What if he changed his mind and Vincent kept going anyways? And, well, he wasn't quite sure his heart could handle something like that anyway. "...no..."

The monster was rather glad to change the subject, stuffing his face as he listened to the man, before nodding at the comment on getting his leg caught. "Yeah, I promise I'm not always that dumb; accidents just happen sometimes, and the grass was really tall." He then nodded again. "It's one of the worst offenses you can do, besides murdering someone. You can get your antlers chopped off for it, and it hurts pretty bad. There's a rumor that most of the guard and warriors are gay though, so I'm hopeful I'll find love one day. Maybe I'll even adopt... there's lots of orphans with all the hunting..."

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Vincent was disappointed that Azriel said no, but really that just made it a good thing that he wasn't planning to give the stupid boy an option. Of course he was right that the human didn't see him as a person, Vincent had just decided what way Azriel could be of value to him and so that was what was going to happen. In the long run if he got tired of the deer monster maybe Vincent would take him back, maybe at about the same time next year they'd be at the same area again and he could return Azriel, but not before that, and not before he was done with the silly creature.

"I believe you," he assured, "I'm sure you're successful 99% of the time but it only takes one time to get hurt." He hummed thoughtfully as how Azriel would be punished for being gay was explained, now that was interesting and maybe something that Vincent could use against him as time went on. He lapsed into thoughtful silence for a bit as they ate.

When they'd finished he got up to clear the table. "You've still got some blood and dirt on you, let's go get you cleaned up," he suggested offering Azriel his hand to help him up and lead him towards the bathroom, it was upstairs so he kept an eye on the deer to see if the steps were to hard on his leg.

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Azriel nodded to Vincent's comment on the accident before being utterly surprised by him having no reaction to the mention of orphans. Damn, what a cold-hearted man. Then again, he'd saved the monster, very likely from death, so he couldn't really complain. With a bit of a pout from the thought of the hunter not caring about children, Azriel finished the food, soon smiling as he was quite happy to have such a full stomach.

At the suggestion to clean up came, the monster looked down at his body, and he really couldn't disagree, so he nodded obediently and followed the man. Being used to just cold river or bucket baths, the young man was quite surprised when they didn't go outside, though upon second thought, he was sure humans had invented some intricate way to store water in their homes. He quickly became quite excited, thinking up creative ideas for how it might be done, though none quite as simple as what it really was. Though he was careful with the steps, he tried his best to keep up with Vincent, giving him an unassuming smile as he hurried his limp behind him.

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Vincent smiled back at Azriel, he was really very cute, smiling even as he struggled up the stairs. The little deer had a very resilient spirit and hopefully that would carry him through whatever Vincent ended up doing to him, he didn't know what all that would be yet but it was bound to be interesting~

They reached the bathroom and he turned on the tub, making sure the water was warm but not overly hot so it wouldn't hurt Azriel's wounds. There weren't hot springs in the area he'd taken the deer from, at least not that he knew of so hot baths were probably a rare thing if ever, warm would be good for now. "Will you need help getting undressed," he asked, sitting on the edge of the tub for now and beckoned Azriel to come closer to him. Clearly he had no intention of letting the deer monster have privacy.

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Azriel watched in amazed curiosity as the tub filled, it seeming to work like magic to the nomadic man. He'd seen his fair share of interesting inventions, but humans had definitely made the most mysterious ones. Reaching a hand down to feel the water, he was even more surprised to find it warm, and it made him wonder how many buckets and fires one would need to get so much warm water.

However this invention of the man's worked, it was truly awesome. Besides occasionally treating himself to fire-heated bucket baths in winter, he only remembered one time when he'd actually had a hot bath; it was in some mountains as a child, far away and a detour from their usual path, and he'd wondered away from the bathing spot they'd designated, finding a hot spring all for himself.

Azriel was used to public bathing with all the other men in his village, so he wasn't phased by the man staying rather than giving him privacy---it was a rather foreign concept to him, having shared most things, including his one room shelter and migration tent, all his life. The monster shook his head to the question on needing help. "It's just a bunch of ties---nothing I can't do with one hand." He shrugged off his cape, being rather careful with it as a precious item, having been skinned and hand painted by a beloved father figure. Afterwards, he picked at a few knots at his belt, causing most of the beads and sashes to fall. With a final knot picked apart, the loincloths fell, leaving him nude and exposed. He then carefully took off his shoes and a few accessories before pouting at one golden---though likely not pure gold---bracelet; after attempting to grasp it with his bad hand and finding it too painful, Azriel held out his good arm to accept the man's help. "Well, I guess not all of it..."

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Vincent was pleased to see Azriel wasn't shy, sure the context was just bathing right now but it gave him the chance to see all of the deer monster and he was happy with what he saw. While Azriel was distracted undressing himself Vincent checked him out, enjoying his slim and toned body, he was fit and attractive and it made him hungry. After the bath he knew exactly what he was going to do to the creature.

He chuckled and leaned forward to take Azriel's wrist, slipping the bracelet off and pulled him closer resting his hand on Azriel's hip. "You're a good looking boy you know," he purred with a crooked smile, he let go and put the bracelet with the rest of Azriel's stuff. "Do these have meanings behind them?" He asked gesturing at the jewelry before going back to him and help him into the tub. "It's a little slippery, hang on to me so you don't slip," he instructed.


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Chase stared intently at his new companion as she questioned him. Leaning into his softly despite the tremendous belly between them he returned her kiss warmly tracing his tongue around hers. The aroma of his wife still heavy in her mouth. As the broke the kiss softly he looked down caressing her big belly, running his hand back and forth across the undercurve just above her waistband. "Well we had talked about it, mainly only because I have a fascination for pregnant women... I wanted to experience it at least once even though I don’t really desire to have or raise any children." He admitted almost shamefully. Wanting to experience pregnancy for his own selfish reasons.

All this talk and passion between their embrace, Chase found himself rapidly getting a roused again. His huge cock stiffening again inside his boxers, making a very noticeable outline. "I... I must have you Amethyst, I have to know what it’s like to bed you, if you’ll have me of course."

[Assistant] Looking at him Amethyst softened at his touch. "Chase. I hope you get that dream." She smiled as he spoke about not wanting to raise children. "You have a breeding kink possibly, just don't want the responsibility that comes with it." She said with a smile looking at him carefully. As she leaned as close as possible to him, her belly preventing anything else she simply nodded. "Of course. Come with me." She added as she took his hand. She led him up the stairs again. "Where would you like to?" She asked as she looked at the different doorways. "Or would you prefer to go nextdoor. My house isn't furnished though. I didn't shop. I just got the house."

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Chase nodded as he had never quite thought of it that way. "I suppose I do... maybe we can embark that dream together someday." He said softly as he took her hand following her happily up the steps. He motioned to a door on the left slowly pulling her inside revealing his master bedroom. Just a few short hours ago his wife was sound asleep here. Quite the transition as Chase looked to Amethysts belly. "Mmmm I think it’s only right we let Megan finish digesting in here while we make love my queen." He grinned anxiously walking back and laying on the huge bed.

He motioned for her as he quickly shifted his boxers down his waist. His large cock plopping put proudly, throbbing crazily as Chase grasped it proudly with one hand, stroking it proudly as it rose straight into the air. Taking in a full eye full of Amethyst, so anxious to be buried deep inside of her.

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Amethyst looked at Chase, her eyes following him seductively as he lead her to the bedroom. She followed him carefully as they went into their bedroom. Even though on Orgen they didn't commit to one partner she wondered if he was sad, by his actions and words he didn't seem to be, but maybe something had him emotionally feeling like it was over.

When they went to the bed his boxers were pulled down. "Do you like to be on top, it may be a bit difficult, but unlike pregnancy, I'm a bit more, moldable. Or I can..." She went on the bed, removing the remaining of her clothes and lifted her ass in the air. "Just dive it home if you prefer?"

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Watching Amethyst shed her clothes as he stroked his cock was magnificent. Hardening more and more by the second, as more of her pregnant appearing body was revealed to him. Her body was like a human female but amplified times ten. He rolled over and sat on his knees anxiously reaching out to grasp her huge plump ass as she shook it to him. Leaning in he ran his tongue up the genius curve, biting it softly while simultaneously slapping his huge throbbing cock against her other ass cheek. An gorgeous eye full of her plump belly soaking him in.

"Oh god, yes." He groaned as she practically begged for him to take her. Grasping his cock he mounted behind her aggressively, completely forgetting she was the more dominant species. Guiding his cock to her delicious bare pussy. He gasped as soon as his swollen head made contact with the velvet lips. Groaning loud as she almost began to suck him in.

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Amethyst listened to him as he groaned at her wanting him to take her. She knew that he was interested by the way he touched her caused her body to heat up. Suddenly she felt him lean against her pussy and push it in. "Oh my." She loved the way he pushed inside her as he filled her so completely.

"Fuck me harder, please, Chase." She quickly said as she grasped the sheets tighter. She was surprised how it felt when she still was so full in her pregnant belly. The desire to have him go harder and give her more came suddenly as she decided she needed it. She wanted to feel more of him. If he could.

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The initial contact with Amethyst was next level. Chase's hips began to quiver as she began to back her ample ass up against him. Inch by inch his throbbing cock disappeared into her, much like his wife had down her throat. Each set of lips seemingly insatiable but in very different ways. Swallowing him while he enjoyed the process as she spoke out in pleasure. His strong hand grasping her plump full ass as he collected himself. Pacing his breathing from the initial contact with her dripping pussy.

"My god... you feel incredible."He groaned out. The base of his cock buried against her insides. His heavy balls pressed against her big underbelly. The activity going on inside still very active in digestion. He slowly began to buck his hips in and out. His hands tracing from her lower back, to her ass and plump engorged stomach. As if he couldn’t get enough of the feel of her body.

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Amethyst looked down at the bed as she felt the pleasure building through her. She would give him the fact that he had size. He was decent and could fit her well. She loved the way his hands would run along her skin. She was grateful that when eating it went to the front and stayed there she was still flat skin on her back but when it came to him, those hands of his traveled her body like it was to be welcomed and touched.

"So do you." She replied as her breath became low pants, her body coursing with pleasure as she neared her orgasm. With a low moan, she stuck her face lower into the covers and gently screamed as the bliss of her orgasm washed over her body. "Fuck..."

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Chase’s heart raced as he slammed into his new lover over and over. His thick cock stabbing violently at Amethyst’s insides. Her pussy clenched down on him so tightly like vice while the heavy cum filled orbs of his balls smacked against her underbelly with each thrust. He could feel her body tensing as well as his own. Not taking long with all the pleasure and passion building between the two of them. As she collapsed into the covers and came violently against him, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

One last slam into Amethyst and Chase kept his cock buried into her, erupting violently. "Fuck!!!!" He screamed loudly as he blasted wave after wave of his thick huge load deep into her insisted. Pulling out wasn’t going to happen. He wanted to feel her, take over every inch of her insides. His strong hands clutched her firm ample ass as his seed flooded her body.

[Assistant] Amethyst looked down and continued to feel the heavy stabs into her body with a beautiful cock. He was a man who meant business and she still felt the soft overcoming feeling of the bliss of her post-orgasm. She felt the twitches as he came into her, He was a man who seemed large and filling as he flooded her body she knew that her body would be absorbing as much as possible. Rarely did things go in and come back out again. She gasped at the clutching of her ass, turning her head over her shoulder she smiled. "Mmm. You are one thick boy aren't you?"


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Something was definitely happening to Gabe, but he didn't say anything until they were within sight of the mall and the park. He took the glasses off and gave them back to Agatha, needing his altered vision even if the sunlight hurt. Then he indicated a car that was parked sideways in the middle of the road. Apparently it had been in a fender bender on the day the world had ended. But the door was open. Probably rusted that way by now. "Wait there while I go check that everything is safe. You have your gun if you need it." There was something off about his voice. It was deep and scratchy. He didn't just want her to wait to keep her out of danger, though. He knew he was getting bad, and he needed to stay away until he had something to eat. Anything. Besides the fact he couldn't exactly hunt with her scent distracting him.

What should have been minutes stretched into nearly an hour before he emerged again. He was covered in blood, but it wasn't his. "It's all safe now. You can come out." His eyes looked almost back to normal, but he was limping a bit. He wiped his mouth on his sleeve. "On the bright side, I'm not hungry anymore." He smirked, although his eyes were a bit sad. "On the other hand I really need to change now. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. But I had to... clean up in there."

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Agatha looked at him as they seemed to walk closer to the mall. "But Gabe!" She cried after him, but he just went deeper. She waited for a while, getting bored of this. She held the gun and began to look around the mall, trying to see if anyone was nearby. She walked slow and carefully. Then when time seemed to slow she found her way back to the front, he was emerging, covered in blood. She ran over to him. "Are you alright?" She asked wondering what happened. When he mentioned not being hungry she bit her lip.

How could she ask her best friend if he just ate a person? How could she see the zombie in him coming out? She didn't want to ruin this, or change the way things were. So she tried to ignore it, focusing on his mention of having to clean up and changing. "We get some things to last a while. Do you think any of these cars, we can hotwire until it runs out of gas? I think I saw one out there with my bet is practically full tank." She explained before opening the double doors to the mall and walking inside.

"By the way, don't ever fucking do that to me again. We are in this together. If you need to eat, you watch me eat, I watch you. Simple as that." She exclaimed, finding that she wasn't disgusted with him, she never could be. This was Gabe. The man who originally had a hard time hurting a fly unless necessary.

[User] Gabe eyes went cold. "You can't have it both ways, Agatha. I can tell you're disgusted by me. And you said you'd stay back when I told you to. You lied. You could get hurt, and then what would I do? Just shrivel up and die I guess. You can't just be around me when I'm eating, 'cause if I'm hungry enough, it'll be you." He sneered. "It wasn't a person. Not anymore. But I guess that still makes me a cannibal, doesn't it? Only reason I was gone so long was to make sure you didn't have to see it. You just keep changing the rules, when it doesn't matter. 'Cause you'll just end up hating me no matter what I do." His tirade over, he took off his shirt and threw it as far away as he could, which was a surprising distance. "Forget it. Let's get what we need and get out of here." He was upset enough at himself. Having her upset too was like a stab to the heart.

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Agatha turned back at him, shaking her head. "I stayed back, did I get bored and look around sure I did. We used to do everything together, Gabe. If I was with you when you went to get food, maybe this wouldn't have happened, or hell, at least we would both be the same." She shouted back. When he spoke about it being a person as if he read her thoughts she shook her head. "I am not disgusted with you. I am confused and scared, and I... I... I love you. I didn't know that my feelings were in that sense. Until all this talk. But I never, ever was disgusted with you. I'm so fucking confused. And angry. Not at you, at the world. Look at all the shit its done."

She walked closer to him, reaching over and touching his face. "God, Gabe you're amazing, you are so kind and you could have left me when I was younger, you could have left me to fend for myself, but you didn't. You didn't when the world was normal and you didn't when the world is messed up like this. YOU don't deserve this, and I wish that I could change it, somehow for you. Somehow make it better. But I can't. So if you want me out of the way fine. I'm sorry. I just... I don't like the idea of being you long, alone. It was a really long time... Gabe."

She didn't mention that the idea of him being hurt, or changing worse made her worried. That she would lose him completely.

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"I would never swap places with you, Agatha. You don't know what it's like, and I prefer it that way. I always knew I'd have to kill to keep you safe, but this is different. But if I wasn't like this, you'd be alone. I'm scared too. And I'm mad too. And I'll always love you, even if I'm a monster." Gabe sighed before her next words surprised him.

"No, I couldn't. I could never have left you when you needed me. That's not in me. If I'd have walked away I would have hated myself. The only reason I talked about leaving you with people is I didn't think you could really be happy with me. I've already died twice, nothing should scare me anymore. But you scare me. Losing you, hurting you, scarring you just being around you, just being the way I have to be now. I'm terrified. So I get angry because I don't know what else to do. Maybe you're right. Maybe I should have brought you with me. But then I don't know what might have happened."

As they walked through the big department store, he showed her where things were, and told her about what had happened. "I learned my lesson from getting bit at least. Never leave one lying down unless you make sure it won't ever be getting back up." He'd fought two of them and put a third out of its misery. "It was creepy. Pretty much just a torso, arms and a head. Got crushed underneath a forklift in the warehouse and chewed itself out. Watch your step over here. There's a lot of rats around here. I mean, there were a lot of rats around here. It's just bones now thankfully. The other two came at me at once, coordinated. It was really rough."

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Agatha couldn't believe everything she heard, her temper seemed to have been dissipating. This was Gabe, the man she had in her life for so long now, he just felt right to have with her. Holding him close before they went inside she stayed quiet listening to his story about what had happened. The rats and the other zombies. She looked up at him. "I'm sorry I scare you, Gabe. I will try to behave. You have to help me. I just... I don't want to think of life without you." She explained knowing that for some reason, they were paired together.

Somehow they belonged in each other's paths in life. She stared at him softly looking around before finding some clothes. She handed him a shirt to see if he would like that to wear. Looking in the corner, she found some seductive nightwear and quickly stuffed it in her bag, hoping he didn't see it. "Please, don't think I am mad at you." She says while taking off her shirt, her bra looked well worn and was tearing, but it was the last one her mom bought with her. She refused to give it up. She threw a newer one in the bag, just to dress nice for when they did do something.

Tugging a clean shirt on she continued to speak with him, while hiding behind a rack. "I just have a lot of feelings and well... I don't know. Ever since we fucking had all this drama my period and hormones are all messed up." She said knowing it was a bit too much information, but she really had been unable to have a normal life. In all aspects. "So please note. I am not, nor will I ever be disgusted with you." She said while walking out with a pair of clean black yoga pants and a tank top underneath her tan long sleeve shirt.