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Gratitude and Fate (Hareem × Tiberius)

Tiberius

Tiberius

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 27, 2012
(OOC: Content warning: M/M/F, some voyeurism, shreds of magic that will play out as we see fit. If we start pushing it we should move to somewhere else but for now you're warned content could change on impulse. )



A deer in the headlights.

Or so it was. A little deer, paralyzed with fear. The car's lights were bright, its speed was high, the scene wasn't hopeful.


His began that night like any other, walking through the woods in search of a means to quench that ever-hunger. It wasn't something he could control, it was always something that controlled him - instinct, and instinct alone. The trees however seemed to be barren, and the bushes and weeds, grasses and fruit were all stripped away. The strange grains of sand in the heavenly firmament were visible - so too heaven's farthest clouds, milky and formless, and so too, that morning, a wave from the sun, right about at the zodiac.

Timidity was something that pervaded his life, naturally - deer are deer, afterall. Overcoming that fear, on the other end, was equally part of that - and as the suns died and the moons aged, the deerling was growing into a fine buck, awarded his maturity by the guardian Moschi, a much more handsome buck than he.


Today was not a good day though.

The life around him was dying, growing barren. The lions - grew restless, hungry. Even their guardian Leona grew reckless and embittered. And today, a terrible, difficult, strange river of black rock carved through his woods, with dead caricatures of the things he knew strewn about.

With new strength, he stomped his way through - and just like that, a strange glowing animal came in for the pounce.
 
Ren Thomas was rather late on his way home from school, having stayed behind to study at the library for the upcoming final exams. Unfortunately he had stayed so late that there were no longer buses running by the school, leaving him with a walk of a few miles to get home in the after-dusk darkness. The town was quite rural, so buildings were spread out and it wasn't uncommon for stretches of open fields or woodland in between the various buildings. Rather than take the long way around, Ren had decided to take a shortcut through the woods near the school, which would cut his journey time almost in half. Sure it was dark, but he was used to living in places like this, being alone in the dark woods didn't really get to him. Sure there were wild animals around but usually nothing particularly dangerous, at least not that he had ever seen anyway. Maybe the dangerous ones just stayed well away from the road because of the occasional traffic.

Ren was walking just inside the tree line, following the road for this part of his walk home, knowing that up ahead there was a dirt path heading through the woods that would bring him out fairly close to home. He expected it to be a boring, uneventful walk...and up until now it had been, but all that was about to change. He heard the car before he saw it, the loud revving of the engine, the screeching of tires as it skidded around the sharp bends, some idiot driver not used to driving in the woods when it was dark but refusing to slow down all the same. Then, as the lights began to come into view, illuminating the area up ahead, Ren gasped at what he saw, the young deer standing in the road, mesmerised by the lights. "No!" Without even thinking Ren dropped his bag, dashing out into the road, the normally not very athletic boy finding the strength to dash faster than he had ever moved before, arms wrapping around the gentle, fortunately lightweight, animal and hauling it out of the way, lunging them both out of the path of the oncoming car just in time.

He was rewarded with a loud beeping of the cars horn, the faint cry of something that sounded vaguely like 'country hick' before the car vanished into the distance, not even slowing down after the near miss. Still, Ren didn't particularly care about that, he just let go of the animal and smiled, reaching out to gently pet its head. "There you go little one, all safe now. You stay off the road in future though alright? It's dangerous when idiots like that are around" He gave the deer a slight grin, a wave, then turned to head back for his bag where he had dropped it on the other side of the road, scooping it up and dusting it down, before turning to continue his way back home.
 
(OOC: Sorry about the colors. Hopefully it makes the dialogue easier to follow.)

The fear paralysed the deer, but he could still feel. When the man touched him, he shook. He had seen humans before - he knew what they were, how strange they were to walk like birds but have the skin of worms. Their noise, their disregard, their violence scared him, sickened him even, but this came as a blessing he did not fight.


When it was over, he began to regain himself. As the sickening creature beside him made noises beyond his understanding, he knew enough to feel gratitude. That conflict though, and the fact that the creature stood beside him still, helped to move him. One, two, three steps with eyes close to the "mensch" - and he was finally able to run, cursing his own legs for halting him before.


The gratitude however moved beyond him, through prayer or karma - soon it was heard, seen by the stars and carried by the cold night's winds. The spirits had been watching. In heaven, Moschi himself saw it all, surrounded by his fellows.


Another spirit - he - with a mouse's tail spoke up:

"Well, well - Moschi - such a great deed you saw!"


"Mus, don't be so gracious. The deed never needed to occur. If these creatures simply kept to themselves and stayed in their domin-"

"Then they would never have blah blah blah... You repeat the same arguments the elders speak."


Another spirit - feminine, strong-spirited - broke into the conversation of the three:

"Rat, you only say such things because Man made you rich and lazy. What of Mamut? Of Smilod? Of -"


Mus again interrupted:

"Shut it. First of all, I'm not Rat. Second of all, it you're too weak to keep up with the competition, it's your responsibility to -"


Now she did, but with unfathomable force. What occurred in the realm of the Gods can not rightfully be imagined, but the dances of light left the mouse-tailed one gasping - perhaps the strong-spirited one in human terms grabbed his throat.


"Never call something weak when you're synonymous with it."

A fourth spirit broke into the conversation, separating the two at last. In a beat, Moschi moved to her plain.

"Stop this pettiness. This isn't so clear. Perhaps the Mensch is good,"

Mus sqeaked.

"...perhaps the Mensch is evil."

The feminine light growled deep, like a lion's threat. Moschi moved by her, but said nothing.

"Regardless," continued the fourth light, "is he not deserving of reward?"


"For what?" again bellowed Mus.


Moschi finally broke back into the conversation.

"For being good. He risked his life for my ward. That's enough."

The fourth one answered, "Well said. Lot or not, should he be righted."

"Serpent, that human..." the strong-willed began, "...might I join Moschi?"

The fourth replied to her:
"Why do you ask me? Moschi is the one who has the duty."

"Moschi... those beasts have food and water. What is left to give? What if he is not your love?"

"Then I do not know."

"I like good hearts. And certainly you are my most loved here. I have a proposal: we both entice him from afar, as I taste you, as you brush me."

"An he both? None?"

"We both reward him, or we don't."

"Leona - this is quite out of character for you."

"Moschi, he's good. To death with the rest of them. With that, you should know it's curiosity."


Mus jeered, "Leona the Mensch-lover!"

A cry, and Mus was gone.


"So is it agreed. We take the forms of man with names anew." Moschi declared.

"Nash and Bing. That shall be us."

"Those tongues are dead. It has been a while since you've been around humans, hasn't it?"

"What then? Lea, Ren?"

"He is called Ren."

"So?"

"How about we stick with the Latinate names?"

"...Alright."

"So it is decided. Tomorrow, we bless him."
 
The rest of the walk home was uneventful, Ren simply returning home as normal, greeting his mother with the usual peck on the cheek before he went upstairs to do his homework. He didn't even mention the earlier excitement, she'd probably just worry about him and tell him he shouldn't risk his life for a silly animal. The boy sat at his desk to do his homework, thoughts occasionally drifting back to the earlier events, wondering if the deer was alright, before he focused again on his homework. Once it was done his mother called him down for dinner, Ren heading down to eat quickly, thanking his mother before he went upstairs to take a shower and retire to his bedroom, watching some TV before drifting off into a calm, peaceful sleep, unable to help feeling somewhat pleased with himself for his selfless deed of the day.

The following morning was perfectly normal. A small breakfast, dressed for school and then out the door, heading along to the bus stop as normal, a few other students gradually joining the same route, though there was little chatter between them. Even in a rural town like this people evolved into their little cliques and groups, though Ren had little time or patience for such things really, preferring the more relaxed lifestyle between his focuses on studying. Whilst it kept him quite stress free and his grades high, it did little to nothing in order to gain him any friends to speak of.
"Ah well" Ren just smiled, talking to himself as he got to the bus stop, slipping his hands in his pockets to pull out a small pair of earphones in order to listen to some music while he waited. None of those in-ear buds of course, he hated these things, these were full size over the ear headphones. More comfortable, better sound, more stylish, in his opinion anyway. As the music played, Ren just hummed to himself softly along with the music, glancing up and down the street for signs of the bus, even though he knew he was early.
 
"Here?" she asked.

"Sure." he answered.


In the breath between moments the spirits became manifest. Neither brightly nor loudly, they hid behind a celestial curtain, waiting with baited breath until the moment they were free to appear without suspicion.


And so they became, one before the other.

With both, their bodies were vaguely similar - skin a deep red, faces smooth and soft. Their eyes - hers brown, his green - were round but young, each adorned with a blackness evoking the exotic. Their hair, perhaps oddly, was for each uniquely electric - that special blend of gold and a rather youthful silver, unknown to humans. Lips on both were thick and red, wet too with what could be mistaken for an almost sensual hunger. Their ears were cute too, well framing their faces.

But their superficiality similarities were somewhat fewer. Although both dressed in good greens and wooden browns, his were almost like leather, well-fitted, thick and velvety, almost antiquated though appearing modern. Certainly comfy, simply uncommon. He wore a pendent as well, a piece of amber that bounced against his chest. His body was very lean and strong - although not intimidatingly so - built like a sprinter. Although their skin was similar enough to at least establish them of the same race, his was a tone darker.


On the other hand, she was almost more flashy. Hers were somewhat looser, somewhat more modern like a tee and some tight pants, but nonetheless emphasized her well. She wasn't fat, but compared to him she was certainly softer-formed, certainly more voluptuous, well-breasted with a cute ass. In fact, those traits were what were emphasized, the shirt being tight around her heart but loose around the midrift. Her face was somewhat softer as well; more feminine, at the very least. She also had jewelry herself, albeit instead of a pendent, hers were golden bracelets. Her crown came as a pair of what appeared to be toy cat ears; something dismissable as part of her style.


The two stood together, eyeing the human who saved the deer. She smiled a sensuous smile, licking her lips almost like she eyed a fresh piece of meat; his was simply amicable, like an old friend wanting to strike up a conversation on a new game or new show to shoot the breeze or kill the time. When the human's gaze met them, she broke, as if she was embarrassed but happily so that he could see her; Moschi though simply turned to her, mouthing something.

"So what will we do at first?"

"A kiss?"

"Just an embrace for now... "





For the public display of affection, they obviously pushed the limits. They embraced tightly; Moschi obviously groped Leona's ass; in turn, she rubbed her head against him, neck against neck, groping his ass as well and growling like a beast. The whole movement was like a swoon: brief, tight, falling, twisting, letting the human see both, and both discretely observing him close.
 
Ren was.....shocked...to say the least....when the two rather strange beings rather literally appeared on the other side of the street. Red skin, strange ears, even stranger clothing....and yet....nobody else passing by on the street even seemed to notice. Just looking at them...or more like...right through them. As more students came to wait at the bus stop they simply walked by the pair and not even seeming to notice them. "Wh-what....?" Ren just stared at the two, mouth hanging open slightly. And yet it was him that was getting the odd looks, people looking at him, then the 'empty space' he was staring at, before just rolling their eyes and continuing to either wait at the bus stop or carry on walking down the street. "Wh-why does nobody......I mean they're right...." Before Ren could stand up and try to approach the pair, the distant, familiar sound of the bus engine could be heard in the distance.

Before the bus could arrive however, the pair suddenly embraced, grasping one another tightly, grinding against each other, hands roaming to somewhat intimate places. "O-oh my...wh-what....they..." Ren just stared, leaning forwards, mouth open. He reached up to rub his eyes for a moment, then pinched his arm as if to check if he was dreaming or hallucinating. No....the pain was quite real. A few moments later the other people at the stop seemed to notice, though not the beings, but Ren's increasingly strange behaviour. "Uhh.....you ok? You're looking kinda out of it man" Another student looked right past Leona and Moschi, to the wall behind them, then back to Ren. "H-huh? Oh I....um....." He looked to the pair again, blushing as he watched their hands grasping each others behinds, the female's clothing showing hers off particularly well, before he forced his eyes away back to the teacher. "S-sorry.....just um....daydreaming I guess..." He laughed nervously, the student rolling her eyes and turning away. Ren tried to focus on his music, but his eyes just kept glancing back up at the strange pair for a brief moment every now and again. Why could nobody else see them? Was he going crazy? Then again...what in the world were they? Aliens or something?
Before he could question more, the bus pulled up infront of them, cutting off Ren's vision of the two beings. With unusual speed, he dashed onto the bus quickly, moving across to the other side in order to try and get one last look before the bus pulled away, taking him off to school in order to, as far as everyone else was concerned, begin a normal day of learning.
 
When the bus pulled up, the two disappeared, manifest again no longer in Ren's plane.

Moschi pulled her aside, allowing the day to progress.
"Leona... Did you see? Which of us did he prefer?"

She gathered herself, taking on a haughty but frank tone.
"I don't know. But he did seem flustered at us, by my tail especially. Then again, you did nil to show your own off."

"So then what?" He asked.

"I wouldn't pounce on him quite yet. He needs a better position. More of us to see, so we can see more of him."

"...Agreed."

With that the two followed him to school, watching his day and waiting for the moment he was free to give him yet another show.
 
And just as soon as they had appeared they were gone....as soon as Ren had gotten to the window and looked outside there was no sign of the pair. If the bus hadn't been leaving he would've got off and looked again from outside, but the doors shut and the bus just set off on its way as if nothing had happened...which as far as anyone else seemed to be concerned was exactly the case. Everyone was acting perfectly normal....as if they hadn't seen a thing. But how was that possible? Ren rubbed his face in frustration, eventually leaning back in his seat and glancing out of the window again. He half expected to drive past the two red skinned creatures again, but there was nothing. The rest of the trip to school was as uneventful as it was every morning, the bus pulling up at the gates and the students disembarking, chatting amongst themselves, Ren's strange behaviour earlier already forgotten by those who had noticed it.
The school morning continued normally as well, the teacher coming in to take roll call as usual, classes proceeding normally as Ren went about his usual day. At first he had been glancing out of the window every few seconds, but as the morning went on more and more he figured that maybe he had just been seeing things. Maybe his imagination running wild, or he had still been half asleep and really had just imagined the pair. That had to be it.

When lunchtime finally came Ren had more or less pushed that mornings incident to the very back of his mind, just heading to the cafeteria the same way he always did in order to grab his usual lunch, then head for his usual table to sit down alone. Despite being in a rural area and not having too many students, the school building was quite large and as such had a very spacious cafeteria, meaning lots of large tables where it was very easy to get a table alone if you wanted, which was usually how Ren liked it. A nice, quiet lunch where he could eat in peace. With an exasperated sigh he sat down, rubbing his face one last time before grabbing his sandwich, going to take a nice large bite in preparation for the rest of the school day.
 
"Now, perhaps?"

"Perhaps."


Far off, in front of Ren's table, there was something of a bench, empty and away from everyone else at this time. There were some trees on the end, making something of a hall framing the path towards the bench. Moschi emerged from behind the trees, smiling, looking back to a place beyond Ren's sight. Not long thereafter, Leona pounced, leaping from behind the trees and knocking him down onto that bench.

She had total control, pushing him around, climbing on top of him. She bent to the side, kissing up against Moschi's neck, moving up and down slowly but passionately. With her on top of him so, he spent his time running his hands along her back, before grouping her ass like he were spreading her cheeks for someone to see. He turned his head, kissing her on the scalp, but secretly took the moment to watch his hero's reaction.
 
Ren was just getting comfortable eating his lunch, finally relaxing for the first time since the bus stop that day, comfortable in the knowledge that he'd just been seeing or imagining things that morning. Unfortunately that was all changed around in just the blink of an eye. When Ren looked up to take another bite of his sandwich, he ended up dropping it back to the table, gasping sharply. He saw the male first, staring again, suddenly no longer even aware of the other students wandering around to the sides of his vision, all his attention focused on the red skinned male. "He...that....but I was imagining.....I..." Ren continued to stare as the female suddenly leapt out from the bushes, pushing the male down onto the bench and pinning him there almost like a wild animal.

"N-no...no I...I gotta be seeing things...." Ren was trying to look away, but his head wouldn't turn away no matter how much he tried, his eyes always kept locked on the pair. Ren squeaked when the female started grinding up against the one beneath her, kissing at his neck slowly, her long tongue occasionally visible. Then the males hands moved, down her back, grasping that large, firm ass through the tight clothing, almost spreading the cheeks as if in presentation. "N-no way...." Ren's eyes were wide, mouth hanging open, hands placed firmly on the table. As shocking as this was, there was something....mesmerising about the two. Then again, who wouldn't be mesmerised by two red skinned clearly inhuman beings indulging in a heavy petting session on a public bench. Though again....nobody else seemed to notice them....nobody but Ren....making him once more begin to doubt his own sanity.
 
Hareem said:
Ren was just getting comfortable eating his lunch, finally relaxing for the first time since the bus stop that day, comfortable in the knowledge that he'd just been seeing or imagining things that morning. Unfortunately that was all changed around in just the blink of an eye. When Ren looked up to take another bite of his sandwich, he ended up dropping it back to the table, gasping sharply. He saw the male first, staring again, suddenly no longer even aware of the other students wandering around to the sides of his vision, all his attention focused on the red skinned male. "He...that....but I was imagining.....I..." Ren continued to stare as the female suddenly leapt out from the bushes, pushing the male down onto the bench and pinning him there almost like a wild animal.

"N-no...no I...I gotta be seeing things...." Ren was trying to look away, but his head wouldn't turn away no matter how much he tried, his eyes always kept locked on the pair. Ren squeaked when the female started grinding up against the one beneath her, kissing at his neck slowly, her long tongue occasionally visible. Then the males hands moved, down her back, grasping that large, firm ass through the tight clothing, almost spreading the cheeks as if in presentation. "N-no way...." Ren's eyes were wide, mouth hanging open, hands placed firmly on the table. As shocking as this was, there was something....mesmerising about the two. Then again, who wouldn't be mesmerised by two red skinned clearly inhuman beings indulging in a heavy petting session on a public bench. Though again....nobody else seemed to notice them....nobody but Ren....making him once more begin to doubt his own sanity.
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She turned from kissing him to simply licking against his neck, taking the view and the breath as an opportunity to speak with him.

"Kannst... du ihn sehen?"


Moschi ran his fingers up her back, across her spine, trying not to draw attention to the changes. She slumped over his side, leaving his bulge in view, as she continued. His eyes were squinted, but he turned his head to her as extra measure.


"Yes... But he just seems stupefied. Perhaps... Perhaps he has no real interest?"

She brushed against the bluge over where she laid. She wasn't making like she was really stroking it, instead making it more like she was trying to push it back either to hide it or for his own comfort.

"In what? In taking one of us? Look, in his eyes, you can see it, he's natural..."

He sat up just a bit, adjusting for comfort.

"See what? And of course he's natural. He's another seed... "

She turned towards Ren, looking him in the eyes with a certain flirtatious gaze.

"You can see it. He's shocked but he's aroused..."

"But tha--"

A bell rung. In all that time, the lunch period ended, signalling the return to classes.

"We should go, then."

She stood, pulling him up by the arm. The two, together, marched out of view, and again away from Ren.
 
Aroused? Aroused wasn't even beginning to describe it. For some reason the two going at it like that was probably one of the most arousing sights Ren had ever seen, he couldn't stand up for fear of the embarrassment if someone saw him. Even though the two were fully clothed, it was more arousing than any pornographic film. Those were just sex but this....this was passion, raw passion seemingly given form. And when he saw the bulge in the male's pants.....good lord....it was more than visible even from the distance Ren was sitting. How was nobody else even reacting to this? It couldn't just be that nobody else was bothered, there would certainly be stares, gasps, screams.....Ren was certainly the only one who had seen the two. But....did that mean it really was in his head? No....no despite him being perhaps a closet pervert, his imagination couldn't conjure up something like that....could it? The subconscious was a very powerful thing after all. But they seemed far too real to be a hallucination or a daydream.

But then the bell rang....and the two seemingly noticed it and stood from the bench, vanishing out of sight, leaving Ren once more bewildered by their sudden appearance and just as sudden disappearance, but also this time with an intense arousal that was going to be somewhat difficult to hide...and just wasn't going away. He waited for as long as possible, but eventually there was no choice, Ren had to stand up, using his bag to cover up his crotch as he made his way quickly through the corridors, doing his best not to be noticed as he returned to classes for the afternoon, hurrying into his desk and letting out a sigh of relief as he seemed to have gotten away with no particularly odd looks.
 
The two waited, watching through the window as he sat and was absorbed by his classes. Their target gave them no indications, no signs of preference as they watched from afar, stealing his ideas and illusion-thoughts through magic most hidden. Through this, they watched, waiting, waiting still. Leona was wisest, as was her sacred animal to Moschi's, though he had better wit. The distinction wasn't strong, no more at least then grey skies and gray eyes, but it played out in implication. Moschi had command, respect - Leona however dropped her mission time after time, listening to the words of the teachers, explaining in simple terms what she knew through instinct. In a few words, he had focus, she had vision. Or at least, found herself distracted.

Class ended and they followed him to his next place, albeit at Leona's protests. Again, she found herself fascinated, while Moschi watched Ren for any idle thoughts. Again, the routine, and again until classes were over.


The two watched Ren as the rest of the school began to empty.

"Perhaps... Leona, if there's a way around it all..."

"To hide?"

"To know. Be done with this. He's a mortal - isn't it beneath us?"

"He a good mortal. And you want to taste him as much as I."

"Right, Leona... Just... he doesn't seem to focus on either of us but both."

"Perhaps that's what he wants. So... do you trust me?"

"Trust isn't the word."

"Do you know his next plans, Moschi?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where is he going next?"

"It seems he wants some advice on a concept. If he doesn't make it to the vehicle, he'll wend his way home."

"Good. And maybe I can teach a deer a thing or two about hiding. Come."


Again the pair took on human forms, she leading him to a spot she found best. Moschi knew his route; but along the way she found the best spot to hide away, to hide from her prey, and disturb no one else. A dark hallway, abandoned, no classes nearby. Overhead, a rough, leaving the view only discernible through black and grey. Even that, only at a specific place, a point only Ren would walk through.

"C'mon..."

She led Moschi by the hand, but he knew nothing of her plans. There was a beam in the middle next to raised ground, something for safety, that she leaned him over, head down, arms across the bars. She embraced him from behind, rubbing him, kissing him, biting an ear, turning him on for when the time was right.

Moschi found himself flushed. Certainly more aroused than he felt he should be. And that was precisely her plan; she had him, paralyzed like prey caught by a lioness, right in her hands.

Still in the position, she reached down, again rubbing at the bulge in his pants, until slowly she she pulled them down to the ground. He was actually well made as a human. His body was rendered without hair, his skin smooth and good. His length was respectable too.

She grabbed him, reaching around, teasing the tip out, bringing him to his fullest hardness. She began to rub him, pumping his manhood, waiting until Ren caught them, all while holding Moschi still. Despite his skin, he was somehow redder in the face. The act was greatly pleasing; unexpectedly so.

He was already a bit wet by the time Ren caught them, though he paid the sight no attention. Only Leona looked to Ren, but turned away, hiding her acknowledgement of him. Certainly, it was all in her hands - something about how she had Moschi left him head down, focusing only on his own rising pleasure. Back and forth, back and forth, and eventually, he came, dripping a healthy amount of white from his exposed manhood.
 
When classes finally ended Ren was almost scared to leave his desk for fear of what he might see. No....not scared of what he might see, simply scared that he might see it, scared that he was losing his mind and no matter how much he fought it would make no difference. But then again, what if he wasn't losing his mind? What if these....beings...were real? What if, for some reason, he was the only one who could see them? What if he was the sane one and everyone else was crazy? No....no he couldn't think like that, that was exactly how a crazy person would think...that everyone else was insane After a few minutes though, Ren could sit in silence no longer. Slowly he stood up, glancing out of the classroom window and breathing a sigh of relief when he saw nothing out of the ordinary besides the bus pulling away. That was alright, he quite felt like a walk to try and clear his head before getting home.

Once he had gathered up his things, Ren slung his backpack over his shoulder and turned to leave the classroom, taking a few slow deep breaths as he moved to leave, intending to take his time getting home, trying to distract his mind away from earlier experiences with less strange things, instead trying to focus on what he could remember of the days lessons.

Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately depending on your point of view, Ren's route brought him right into contact with the two red skinned beings once again, his arrival coming just in time for the female to be pulling down the pants of the male, the garments simply being discarded around his ankles, revealing a rather impressive length beneath....perhaps slightly longer than Ren's own, though certainly not as thick. "O-oh god...." These....hallucinations...visions...whatever they were....they were getting worse and worse. The female looked up, catching Ren's eyes for the briefest of moments before she looked away, seemingly acting as if he wasn't there. But Ren knew....in that moment when his eyes had met hers he had known that this was real...he could feel it, not just in his mind but in his very soul.
His eyes were torn away from hers though when he noticed movement, then gasped slightly as he watched her slowly beating off the male. Her husband? Boyfriend? Something else? Whatever they were to each other didn't seem to matter....and the male certainly seemed to be enjoying it if the way his cock was twitching in her hands was any indication. Then, suddenly it came, plentiful amounts of semen spilling forth, powerful jets splattering into the beam he was leaning against, then further spillages over the ground. It was white....Ren was slightly surprised given the different colour of their skin, but then the colour was hardly the most pressing thing here.

Ren's eyes tore between the two, the recovering male and the seemingly pleased female. Truth be told, Ren had never really had a preference for male or female over one another. He enjoyed both their forms, enjoyed looking at and watching both....when he was alone in his room at least anyway. But this was so different to that.
It was as he watched them that Ren realised something....for the first time today, these beings had appeared to him whilst he was alone....there was nobody else around....nobody to question him, think of him as crazy. This was his chance....possibly his only chance. Swallowing nervously, Ren took a step closer to the two, his mouth opening, though it took a few moments for the words to come. "Wh-who....what.....are you....? What....what do you want with me...? Why...why are you doing these things infront of me....?"
 
Moschi, breath stolen, knees weakened, red-made as well, stood almost helplessly in place as his mate began to take more care of him. She pulled up his clothing, patting him on the back, smiled too - Moschi looked back at her, not smiling but acknowledging her "help" as it were. He regained his strength rather quickly, but something about Leona left him still.

Leona certainly enjoyed herself. She did it all with a certain glee, and certainly enjoyed everything about the length in her hands. In the moment before she pulled Moschi's clothes up she even stole the opportunity to taste it, cleaning her hand quick and clearly. During all of this, though, she kept an ear to Ren, listening to his thoughts just as she had earlier.

The moment she got the information she wanted, she pulled Moschi back. The two - or at least she - didn't want to quite reveal themselves to their little plaything quite yet. The abandoned hall actually had a corner bending around to the otherside. Since they were on the far end of the hallway as it was, moving around the corner and slipping again into the ether was little problem - and with that Ren's calls echoed emptily.

"So do we have what we want, Leona?"

"We? Not quite yet. Certainly we can't move on without something to compare, right?"

Again, they watched, leaving Ren few choices on to what to do. It was, at least, very nearly past time to go home anyways.
 
They ignored him. Ren knew that they had heard him....heard his questions...and yet they had ignored him. No reply, they didn't even look at or acknowledge his presence. The female just pulled up the clothes of the male, as well as getting a hand full of his still leaking cum and taking a taste of it, the sight of which caused Ren's own arousal to twitch in his pants, before they simply turned and left, walking around the corner. "H-hey!" Ren broke into a run, or the best run he could with a throbbing erection, but as he came around the corner of the corridor, they were gone. No sign of them anywhere, even though there were no doors or halls they could have gone off to. Once again, the pair seemed to have literally vanished into thin air.

"Damnit....just what the hell is going on?" Ren grumbled in frustration, taking a few moments to try and calm himself before he turned to leave, making his way down the empty corridor for the exit. The bus had long since gone that much he was certain of. It was another walk home....though he didn't want to cut through the forest this time around...he needed time for one thing, not to mention the weirdness had all started there. With a sigh Ren exited the school building, running a hand through his hair before turning to begin walking down the street. "I can't be losing my mind....that was too real. And the way she looked right at me like that.....it felt too real....this isn't a dream of hallucination....they....they were real....or....they were something....but they weren't my imagination or a hallucination....I know that much" The boy just kept on talking to himself, slowly walking home, past the occasional building, though it was mostly empty spaces.
 
The two barely slipped away.

Moschi, still flustered, still weak, gathered himself up to speak. As if he were embarrassed, as if he were out of breath, he spoke out, being dragged along with her as they followed Ren.


"I don't... I don't understand why you had to do that. At the very least you could have warned me"

"Warned you? Of what? Now you're afraid of him seeing you? It's nothing indignant."

"That's not... It..."

"What?"

With the snap, she continued to pull him along behind her. Ren was moving quick and constant; Moschi seemed almost out of breath. It was clear that she had to lead for now.

"It's just... That was weakening. I don't enjoy weakness..."

"So? Methinks the human's rubbing off. Maybe you should die before that blood in your veins corrupts your mode of thought?"

"No, I have a favour to repay... regardless... What if he loses interest? We want to tease, not spoil."

"Why would he be spoiled by seeing you without? You're being ridiculous. We need to establish what he wants."

"...Just..."

"Don't let your blood run you to the ground."


Moschi held his tongue for some time, following her almost weakly. It was some time, 5 or 10 minutes even before he finally found reason to speak again, or at least, a place to take her away to.


Ren was coming up to a perpendicular. The road he had taken was almost dead, nice and still and quiet. At one time it used to be a lot more busy, but the turn historically had proven somewhat deadly leading to a new road and it's gradual abandonment. Strangely, though, during the busy hour a car or two would still normally pass by, but on today's it was as dead as midnight. To the Sun and behind nothing was coming; to the south was a little ways to the new road, and down even further, Ren's bus stop. Almost private in fact.

The trees had grown tall in the area; because of the lack of humans it proved to be the spot of an occasional get away. A few of the trees were carved into with couple's names. So Moschi took his turn.

There was a fallen log underneath some shade, away from the road. Here Moschi pulled on Leona, sitting alone. They were covered, here, with the exception of a small patch, one Ren would be walking by.

Just as she took charge with him, he took charge with her, unwrapping her, sitting with her on his lap. She of course knew well what he was doing, gladly cooperating at that. She sat in his lap with nothing but her shirt on from before; he kept her up. Watching, his hand traced down her middrift, as she put hers on his, guiding him, helping him finger her and bring her to a more timely climax, ideally right in time for their prey.
 
Despite trying to clear his head as he walked, Ren's mind just couldn't move away from the days events. The occurrence in the corridor was strongest in his mind, but he thought back to the earlier two events as well. Each time the strange pair had appeared to him, and only him, they had gone further and further, gotten wilder and wilder. What had started out as a likely acceptable display of public affection had devolved into outright indecency, the kind of behaviour that would get you arrested or thrown in prison....and was incredibly arousing at the same time. God the more he thought about it the more difficult it became to walk normally....Ren was just glad there wasn't anybody around to notice his rather awkward condition right now....the advantage of living in such a rural town he supposed.

Eventually Ren came to a part of the walk that would require him to cut through some of the trees. There was no path alongside the road and, whilst recently there had been fewer cars than before it was still dangerous, so there was a well worn path through the edge of the forest. He was somewhat hesitant at first....the forest was where the unusual things had all started....but...well...it was that or risk being hit by a car. Out of the two...he'd risk the forest every time. He turned to head through the thin treeline, towards the clearing where he would sometimes sit on the fallen log to read a book at the weekends, nobody else ever bothered stopping there really. Today though....it seemed today was different.

As soon as Ren emerged from the tree line he stopped, seeing the two again....and taking things just as far as they had in the corridor. In absolute shock Ren's backpack fell from his shoulder, dropping to the ground as he just stared at the two. The female wearing nothing but a shirt, her nether regions on clear display, the males fingers driving in and out of her....and it seemed he had arrived just in time for the main event, his arrival coinciding with the females seeming orgasm...the first real one that Ren had ever seen. "O-oh my....oh god....oh wow...." He just stared, mouth hanging open. The bulge in his pants was more than obvious by this point, his underwear becoming wet and sticky with his pre-cum as he simply stared at the two, unable to bring himself to speak or move.
 
Leona's legs, wrapped around Moschi's arm,squeezed together as she lifted up, showing off more of herself but flowing natural from the orgasm. Moschi held her in place, watching her, as if he were basking in her glow; she in return watched only him, smiling far more warmly than she really had any right to. A few moments passed; her legs were still wrapped around his arm but the grip now loosened. With a few idle kicks, her knees fell to the side, more or less freeing him.

"Wanna go home now, Moschi?"

Leona said it, but said it without any restraint. It was loud, clear enough for Ren, simple too.

"Aye."

With that he picked her up, helping her with her things, pants and all. She took a moment to lick his fingers clean after, in a few large moves. He didn't really seem to react other than a slight brush, though when she got close, he groped her ass, perhaps indicating something that wouldn't have been obvious to Ren.

The two again slipped away before Ren had much of a chance at anything to say. Quickly, efficiently, effortlessly, the two moved away from the trail, slipping between the trees and slipping away, where again as stars they watched Ren react.
 
The show was....intense...incredible....it seemed to just keep going and going even after the female had quite clearly reached her climax...though the come down was certainly part of the fun. In his mind, Ren couldn't help imagining being in the position of that male, his hands exploring the females body, playing with her most intimate of areas....to actually feel the sensation of a real woman....even if she was rather clearly not human. Before he could think more however, he heard the female mention going home, the male agreeing. Before he knew it, Ren was watching the two turn to go, the male once more groping the ass of the female as they walked away into the trees.

"Ah! W-wait!" Ren tried to rush after them, but as always, the moment they had left his sight they had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace of their presence behind, and as usual leaving Ren confused, frustrated and incredibly aroused. "Who...what...." He growled slightly, then reached up to rub his face. "Calm down Ren....calm down..." The boy took several minutes to calm down, taking slow and deep breaths to calm himself. He glanced over at the fallen tree trunk where he usually sat, though he got the feeling it wouldn't have the same calming effect as it usually did this evening.

After standing for a few more minutes, Ren sighed and turned to head on his way, continuing his way through the trees back towards the road home, taking his time with a slow, easy walk. On arriving he went straight to the study in order to do his homework, wanting to have something to try and focus his attention on, though the attempt was only partially successful. After a while he went to eat a quiet dinner with his mother, occasionally responding to her idle chatter in order to keep her from thinking anything was wrong.
Finally however, the hour drew late. So, now several hours after his last sighting of the red-skinned pair, Ren turned to head for his bedroom, exhaling a deep sigh as he opened the door, intending to just crawl into bed for a long nights sleep.
 
Moschi and Leona had watched him, readying themselves for the end of their deal. Amongst themselves they discussed, argued, bickered but nothing came about, until Leona, bored as she was, convinced him to take his own responsibility. Night came quick for them, certainly not something unexpected for beings that were as old as they.

Moschi materialized first, appearing kneeling on Ren's roof. Indeed, he was quiet as a deer, slowly crawling to the edge, pondering how to get his favored's attention. Next came Leona, however, throwing caution to the wind. She materialized above the roof, so that she fell foot first; albeit with grace, folding the momentum into her knees. The rattle was nothing much, no more than a cat jumping to the roof. Both were exactly as in the morning, clothed in the same distinct way.


"Would you be more quiet? Our goal isn't to wake them all!"

"What does it matter? A roar or two will hush them up."

"A roar would attract their authorities."

"True. But we're gods."

"Leona, what does that matter? It would make things more difficult, that's all that matters."


Leona sighed deeply, giving in to her companion's argument. She leaned back, looking up at the stars, almost as if she were counting them against the light of the moon. Moschi was still trying to figure out the best means of attack.

"Leona, what then? We can't exactly smash through his window. Appearing in his den would be ungodly. How should we get him to invite us in?"

Leona stood up. Somewhat melancholy, she more or less marched across, past Moschi. He was undoubtedly frustrated with her lack of silence, but she gave him no mind, lost in her own thoughts of how, even in the little town they were in, the heavens were clouded by human waste and human light.


On the edge, she let herself fall, holding herself off the edge with only an arm and a leg. Gathering her footing, she knocked on the window below, to Ren's room. Moschi rose, watching her and waiting for her to slip in order to catch her.
 
Ren had gone into his room in order to undress, taking off his school uniform until he was wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, then pulling back the blankets of his bed, climbing in and sighing in relief as the soft mattress provided the comfort he had been craving so much all day. He turned to lay on his back and settle down, the bed facing the window of course....and of course Ren laying down and looking up just in time to see Leona swining down infront of the window, hanging from the roof. He gasped loudly, having to cover his mouth to suppress a scream, thinking that she was falling, until he realised she was just hanging there. "Wh-wh-what...?!" He stared, backing up into the wall behind his bed, just looking Leona right in the eye. It seemed....this time...she wasn't ignoring him....this time she was looking right at him just as he was looking at her.

"You....." It took a few moments before Ren could move, but finally he crawled over towards the window after she had knocked on it, clearly trying to get his attention, reaching out with a trembling hand to open it slightly, just enough that they could talk. "Who...who....what...are you....? What...what do you want from me..? Why have you and...the other man....been....doing those things infront of me...?"
 
Leona was well supported by her own strength; lightweight by strong it served to let her stretch more than anything else. Moschi was less sure-footed, nimbly and gently angling himself barely leaning on the edge of the roof, watching Leona and listening.

Ren's reaction was unsurprising. Leona smiled subtly, almost invisibly at that angle. She spoke softly to him, using a light voice.

"You're cute. That's it. Well, you got good karma too, but it's mostly because you're cute. I don't have anything to take, so... I'm sorry to ask you like this, but may I come in?"
 
Ren was amazed at how the girl could simply hang there like that....if he tried something like that he would've fallen and broken his neck. Yet to her it was like she was simply standing. "I'm...cute...?" He blinked. "You've been....teasing me like that....because I'm cute...?" He blinked, then twitched slightly. Then she mentioned good karma....if this was good karma he'd hate to see what bad karma involved. But then she took him by surprise....asking to come in? This girl had simply vanished into thin air at least 4 times so far today, so Ren didn't doubt that if she really wanted to be in his room she could simply have appeared there. But yet...here she was asking his permission.....it kind of put off guard really. He was so dumbfounded by the question that all he could do was nod gently, reaching forward to open the window enough that she could comfortably climb in through it and directly onto the foot of his bed.

"Um....can I....at least ask your name...? And um....don't be offended by this but....what....are you exactly?" With that red skin....how could he not ask such a question?
 
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Ren was amazed at how the girl could simply hang there like that....if he tried something like that he would've fallen and broken his neck. Yet to her it was like she was simply standing. "I'm...cute...?" He blinked. "You've been....teasing me like that....because I'm cute...?" He blinked, then twitched slightly. Then she mentioned good karma....if this was good karma he'd hate to see what bad karma involved. But then she took him by surprise....asking to come in? This girl had simply vanished into thin air at least 4 times so far today, so Ren didn't doubt that if she really wanted to be in his room she could simply have appeared there. But yet...here she was asking his permission.....it kind of put off guard really. He was so dumbfounded by the question that all he could do was nod gently, reaching forward to open the window enough that she could comfortably climb in through it and directly onto the foot of his bed.

"Um....can I....at least ask your name...? And um....don't be offended by this but....what....are you exactly?" With that red skin....how could he not ask such a question?
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"Thank you."

She bend up almost effortlessly, grabbing the edge of the roof only to swing in, crawling into a squat by the opposite edge. She really was quite strong, though It didn't really show through. Her calves were soft-skinned, though her legs were strong; her arms when she used their strength were more defined than some men's, though at rest they looked soft as any woman's.

Her eyes were a reddish brown, almost alight compared to the rest of the room; a cute blush washed against her cheeks as well, indeterminately a subtlety lost on distance or a product of the "feat" of climbing into the room.

The tight tee seemed even tighter at night. And with the clear look, it definitely showed off more than distance let on; size, depth, temperature... The pants looked like a pair of cheap jeans up close, though, and revealed nothing except around the bracelet-holding ankle. Her feet were bare, but paradoxically clean.

She looked at him, letting him finish, letting a light smile paint her face. She answered, but she seemed to struggle for words, licking her supple lips, searching for the answer.

"Um... Leona, I guess. I'm... a visitor, let's put it that way. I'm native, though... a real native, just haven't been here in a little bit.... family moved up the mountain.

Umm.... say... do you mind? Do you mind if my friend comes in too? We'll pay you back, double. I'll explain it all in a bit. It'll... it'll be worth it for you, I'm sure."
 
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