During the day, sentries guard the sleeping. When the sky is dark and the moon dances with the stars, this is when the real fun begins. Munashii Gekko's forest is the only haunt where you can find your local misfits all in one place. A land of the forbidden and forgotten, a place that is riddled with dangers of a whole different kind. The wolves here have long misplaced their rightful minds, and now live like creatures damned to prowl and lurk through the night. It's easy to lose yourself here, sanity was sure to fade away and wither; there was never anything normal about this nefarious nest. The silent threats that whispered in the breeze were enough to deter even the largest of demons around. It was not strength nor wit that ensured your survival here with Eric, and challengers would be torn down with a morose lethality - there was nothing left in his cold blue eyes that promised mercy to anyone who dared to overstep their worth. So, would you give up the sun for the moon and stars? Do you have enough vigor to become a well regarded sentry? - Put on a game face to step up and pass the sepia king's test or turn and leave before he catches your scent. You never know who wants to snack on your delicious blood in this forest.
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Posted on October 1, 2018 at 11:13:37 PM by Kahlan
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The kiss was so deep that it hurt - it physically pained her, only chipping away against her indomitable emotional wall time again with each second that passed, but Kahlan could not pull away in order to reinforce her barricades. She was simply too tired of fighting, she was so exhausted of holding up the dam that kept back the painful flood of emotions, and so she let go. Each nibble, each touch was a sledgehammer being taken to the tall wooden walls, knocking away splinters and nails to the hastening rhythm of her own heartbeat. And then Kira moaned and Kahlan forgot to care about the wall at all – so what if the cracks would let through a drizzle of water, or if it burst all together? If it meant that after all this time, she would finally get a chance to feel happiness, then so be it. Even if the flood drowned her, it would be worth it, and she could die contently without another regret. ‘K-Kahlan!’ The femme found herself chuckling, a deep throaty noise that rumbled up from somewhere as the vipera whimpered her name as a plea for more… for less… for everything. The need that was within her loins was driving her recklessly at 100 miles per hour through bumper to bumper traffic with no signs of stopping any time soon. And so her kisses had become more insistent until Kahlan had taken complete and utter control of the other, shoving the ess to her side and then to her back. Kahlan could not help but growl with need when Kira had lain kisses upon her skull, her brow, her cheeks, for Kira’s tongue was hot and wet and her mind could not help but think where else her tongue may be travelling to eventually… but for now it had been Kahlan’s own tongue that was travelling to exotic places. In response, Kirastasia had gyrated against her lips and her tongue, her mouth releasing all sorts of erotic noises that only encouraged the wolfess to continue dining on the warm delicacy. Kahlan’s tongue had lapped first at the outer folds, tracing them in slow but forceful lines until she could feel the trembling walls reacting, and then she had plunged in, her tongue dipping in to the forbidden folds as deeply as she could reach. With the natural curve of her tongue, she lapped against the floor of the cavern against the point she knew would bring Kira the most pleasure. ‘Yes, Kahlan, yes sweetie, I missed you, I missed you so fucking much.’ Kahlan withdrew her tongue only a moment to swallow the sweet juices before she delved back in, pushing further in so that her snout would lay against the nub of the clitoris, and then she returned to her ceaseless violation. Her tongue was moving in and out like a jackhammer, only it curled with each plunge to stimulate the g-spot as well, and all the while she would swirl her dark snout in a circle to stimulate both of the walls in addition to the nubbin. And all the while, her hot breath released its wetness onto the delicate tissues, and when she inhaled, Kahlan only became more aroused, Kira’s perfume being her own personal aphrodisiac. And then Kira came for her, the muscular walls grasping down and clasping onto her tongue. Kahlan did not still, but massaged her throughout the vicious climax, drinking up the heated elixir… but from one second to the next her tongue’s sheath was pulled away and Kira was kissing her maw again, wetting both of their lips with Kira’s own cum. ‘There she is . . . It hurts, doesn’t it? It’s part of being alive. But don’t worry, Kah . . . I’ll make you feel so exquisite, you won’t be able to think of anything else. You don’t have to think. Just feel. I’m not going anywhere. And neither are you.’ Kahlan’s tears had come hot and fast, almost as much so as Kira’s body had climaxed, but Kira had kissed the tears away and soothed her with a silly little butterfly kiss – something so innocent and vanilla had her laughing despite the waterfall that was thundering behind her, nearly broken through. Before Kahlan could think to throw up more defenses, Kirastasia had flipped her, pinned her, and had wetted down the fur of her belly in wet, sensual kisses; the hard sharpness of her teeth was softened by the plush of her tongue, and Kahlan wrapped her legs around Kira wherever she could – not to push her away though, but to pull her closer. Kira’s nose then grazed her skin and Kahlan’s pupils dilated sharply at the shock of it and she inhaled sharply – time and time again as Kira began to nip at each of her teats, arousing her more than she thought was possible, and Kahlan’s delicate folds began to drip with need despite the fact that her lover was still far from there. And before Kira ever reached there, Kahlan slid out the side. The sudden absence of Kira’s heat hit her like a wintry breeze and she shivered, but she then rolled over head to tail, aligned herself parallel to Kira and shimmied until her limbs again. With clear intent, she flicked her tail to the side and spread her limbs to the side, one of them hooking behind Kira’s elbow so that her lover would have an unobstructed view of her swollen, hot tissues that quivered even from Kira’s breath. “I’m not thinking. But I am feeling too much, and I need you to bring me to the top when the dam breaks. I fear it will crush me but perhaps… perhaps you will be my savior too…” The words were murmured, quietly, perhaps Kirastasia would not even hear them over the sound of her own hot breath and thrumming heart… but then had been released nonetheless. And as if there was no end to her stamina, Kahlan tightened her abdominals and grasped at Kira’s stifles, buckling them down so that her nose, her tongue, her lips… so that all her could delve into Kira’s dripping lips once again, hoping that Kira would do the same to her. And should she… should Kira tear her up into a frenzy, at the moment of her climax, the wall would shatter, all of her emotions released in in a tsunami that did indeed threaten to choke the life out of her. |
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