Mephilis
The End of Destiny
- Joined
- Aug 5, 2014
'I want you...' That's just what he wanted to hear, his left hand moved upon her chest, pushing her up into a sitting position on him. His throbbing manhood pressed intensely against her backside as she was made to sit upon him once more. That hand would move down slowly, feeling her tender form, stopping at her thigh. Sitting up abruptly, the feline brought his lips to bear against hers once more. Grip tightening on her leg somewhat as he broke the kiss. His tongue running from the edge of her lips up to her ear, where he would whisper to her. "Brace yourself." With than, his hand on her thigh would clench her aggressively, which would of course cause pain, but not nearly as much as the claws that would quickly stab into her. Right hand, quickly wrapping around her to hold her in place. She would feel something ooze out of his claws and into her body. A venom, this would not inflict harm to her, simply ride along her bloodstream, stimulating her nervous system. Making her body significantly more sensitive to touch. often used for interrogating and torturing victims, Mephilis also used this toxic to heighten his partner's sexual pleasure.
The injection would last for several seconds, and with each moment she would become increasingly aware of the venom, his arm around her, their bodies touching, the warmth from the sun. Once finished, the feline would retract his claws quickly, causing more pain before running a finger over her wounds and healing the damage he caused. Before she could fully adjust to the new level of sensitivity, his hands would move upon her backside. That tender, little canine ass that Mephilis has wanted since he first saw this female. Just as soon as he took hold of her, his hands would travel up, slipping under her shirt and sliding it off of her. Leaving her body, her shirt was no longer protected from the sun and thus was obliterated entirely by the unforgiving heat. Showing his more primal side, the feline opened his maw, running his large, imposing teeth over her throat with a rumbling purr that could chill even this star to its core. A quick lunge, the feline went for her chest, like a predator going for the heart of his prey. Her heart, he did not take, but her bra he did tear away with his fangs. With a jolt of his head, he tossed the remainder of her bra into the scorching air.
Lunging at her again, a nearby solar flare adding a dramatic effect to the attack. This time, he simply knocked her off of him, her back splashing into the boiling gasses under him. The sudden impact causing her legs to swing open on the way down, allowing the feline to nestle himself between them quite easily. Placing his tongue over the rim of her shorts, the feline ran his damp, fleshy mass up her body, between her breasts, up her neck and into her lips. Prying his way into her, forcing her jaws open, the feline began to lick the inside of her mouth. His cock, pulsing with twisted desire, was firmly pressed into her, almost as if it were cursing the clothing that dared keep it from her womanhood.
The injection would last for several seconds, and with each moment she would become increasingly aware of the venom, his arm around her, their bodies touching, the warmth from the sun. Once finished, the feline would retract his claws quickly, causing more pain before running a finger over her wounds and healing the damage he caused. Before she could fully adjust to the new level of sensitivity, his hands would move upon her backside. That tender, little canine ass that Mephilis has wanted since he first saw this female. Just as soon as he took hold of her, his hands would travel up, slipping under her shirt and sliding it off of her. Leaving her body, her shirt was no longer protected from the sun and thus was obliterated entirely by the unforgiving heat. Showing his more primal side, the feline opened his maw, running his large, imposing teeth over her throat with a rumbling purr that could chill even this star to its core. A quick lunge, the feline went for her chest, like a predator going for the heart of his prey. Her heart, he did not take, but her bra he did tear away with his fangs. With a jolt of his head, he tossed the remainder of her bra into the scorching air.
Lunging at her again, a nearby solar flare adding a dramatic effect to the attack. This time, he simply knocked her off of him, her back splashing into the boiling gasses under him. The sudden impact causing her legs to swing open on the way down, allowing the feline to nestle himself between them quite easily. Placing his tongue over the rim of her shorts, the feline ran his damp, fleshy mass up her body, between her breasts, up her neck and into her lips. Prying his way into her, forcing her jaws open, the feline began to lick the inside of her mouth. His cock, pulsing with twisted desire, was firmly pressed into her, almost as if it were cursing the clothing that dared keep it from her womanhood.