Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Umbra of Chaos]

Oren

She raised her head and proceeded to rub her own perfectly normal cheek against the blushing red of Emily's own. "You're so cute! But I asked what you wanted to do, and I'm sure whatever it is we can do it right here. It's not like everyone else isn't already busy~"

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

(OOC: More tentacle porn)

A look of horror and confusion came over Sakura's face as she listened to Emily's admission, wondering with fear just what she had gotten herself into.

"What do you mean, friend? It's a sofaaaaaaaahh...!" Sakura replied, her response cut off when the "sofa" suddenly lifted her up into the air by her bound legs, leaving her dangling upside-down with her skirt held up only by the tentacle that was still pushed into her asshole.

"Ahhhh! Stop! Help!" she screamed as the sofa began to grow two new tendrils.

Sakura hung there helplessly, confused and utterly petrified as the tendrils grabbed hold of her and, then, a rather attractive girl materalised on the couch. Seeing the newly-appeared girl, and remembering Emily's words, Sakura finally understood what was happening. Emily had tricked her into falling into the clutches of a tentacle monster, and now it was about to rape her. It was as if she was a character in one of those really weird hentai films she'd heard about.

Meanwhile, the monster, obviously uninterested in how Sakura felt about all of this, had begun to turn her around in the air, as if it was inspecting her. Sakura continued to scream incoherently, her fear of what might come obvious. Just as her fearful screams had died down, however, they were replaced by another scream, this time one of pain and shock as the tentacle-monster-sofa-thing's arm grew into a long, kraken-like tentacle and smacked hard into her skirt-covered rear.

"AAAHHH! Please, stop!" Sakura screamed.

To her surprise, the monster seemed to head her pleas, withdrawing the tendril that was uncomfortably wedged into her anus. However, Sakura's relief was short-lived as, soon, several new, thinner tendrils began to grow out of the sofa and slip underneath her clothes, crawling all over her bare skin in a manner that left Sakura feeling uncomfortable and degraded. Her feeling of discomfort and degredation grew worse as the tendrils began to wrap around her upper body, running just above and below her breasts, nicely framing and compressing them. And, worse was to come when the tendrils then began to wrap around the breasts theirselves, squeezing them painfully and causing Sakura to let out a pained gasp.

Then, as the final indingity, one of the tendrils approached her asshole once more. With no clothing in the way to protect her, Sakura braced herself to be violently penetrated, as she would expect from a tentacle monster. To her surprise, however, it instead began to suck at the sensitive hole, causing Sakura to let out a degrading gasp of pleasure. Then, as things began to settle down momentarily, she glared at her betrayer, Emily. By now it was obvious the girl had no intention of helping her or in any way reducing her torment, and Sakura decided to let her know how she truly felt.

"You.. you bitch", she said with as much venom as she could muster in between her moans. "You tricked me into being raped by this.. this thing."

[Elf]

Gabe and Fore

Forest sighed and answered, "Love.  Family.  That sort of a thing.  Tired of coming home to an empty bed."

"What sort of push?" Gabriel asked as he took a slow sip of his scotch.  He smiled at the burn and took a deep breath.  "This is amazing.  Would you like a sip?"  He lifted the glass to her.

[Panda]

Tentacles!Emily Mark II

"Hardly," Emily shot back with a wicked grin, "That would imply it took effort on my part."

"Oh, Chiasm, just so you know," Emily continued, "Those things keeping you from getting inside her are clothes. It's fine if you just tear them off. That aside, the woman you've caught is being rather rude to you, so you shouldn't worry all too much about hurting her. Maybe keep hitting her rear like you were just now..."

[Panda]

Michael and Emily Mark II

Michael allowed a chuckle at Forest's reply, part of him having expected something a bit more esoteric.

"Desires that you have every right to seek out," Michael noted before his look turned a bit more serious, "Now then, the first would take time no matter what, and the same can be said for the second. If I'm not being too rude, however, I'd have no problem helping you out with the last one, if you're willing."

"...On second thought, my abilities might not be necessary after all," Emily noted, "But I won't say no to a drink."

With that, Emily leaned in, tipping the glass towards her as she took a small sip, sighing for a moment at the curious flavor as the warm burn slipped down her throat.

"Not bad," Emily admitted, "Not bad at all."

[Elf]

Forest and Gabriel

Forest eyed him and asked, "What, you were expecting something else?"

She bit her lip at his offer and said, " . . . Maybe . . . Wow, that was forward."

"No, she's going to dodge him for a few tries," Gabriel said, "You have no idea how stubborn she can be.  It's a good year though, for the Scotch I mean."


Forest Alone

The vampire stepped in the shower, heating up the water to almost scalding before stepping into the shower.  She didn't think she was going to make it back to the compound before the blood on her skin and hair would completely solidify.  So she made it to the Velvet Room to use one of the showers there.

[Adella]

Chiasm - Threesome

Oh, so clothes... could be taken off. No matter! First she'd get the obvious done, which was to- uh... what? Oh right, rude person. Realizing how the skirt worked, Chiasm gave the skirt a flip so it hung down Sakura's back, her rear exposed, only clad by the thin black lace of her panties. Not willing to tear anything off, Chiasm instead pulled her legs to opposing sides... but dissatisfied with this, instead altered her grasp, letting go of her legs... instead grabbing a hold of her panties, practically letting the entire weight of her lower body hang on the piece of underwear, which was in turn held by a tentacle. Her kraken like arm then worked it's way up, accompanied by a second one, she formed from her left.

In the meantime the tentacles on Sakura's upper body would pulsate and hug her tightlier, while the one sucking on her anus would continue to do so... while at the same time sending an even thinner tentacle into her ass, that did not at all spread her... only snaked into it, formed like something akin to a brush, tickling and massaging her inner passage with wet, short hairs. This way it'd just keep pushing further on through Sakura's anus...

The kraken like tentacles at this point would merely rest on her butt cheeks lightly patting and poking them every so often... before sucking themselves onto her fair cheeks with their suction cups. A  lone tentacle now finally made it's way from Chiasm's mouth... to Sakura's breasts, slipping into her bra similarly to the one in her anus... before wrapping around her right nipple, brushing and wettening it intently, without exposing Sakura too clearly... only confronted with a lot of... stimulation.

[Panda]

Michael and Emily Mark II

The immortal shrugged at Forest's reaction.

"No point in beating around the bush when you were just as honest," Michael pointed out.

"No, she isn't," Emily said, calling up the Contract, "Not unless it's something she sincerely wants to do."

With that, the Changeling activated the Contract, pumping far more Glamour into it than usual to ensure it took affect, melting away Forest's inhibitions and leaving her with her own unchecked desires and a strong compulsion to follow them.

[Elf]

Forest and Gabriel

"Ohoho, this will get interesting," Gabriel said with a chuckle, is eyes gleaming as he watched Emily do whatever she did.

Forest was about to reply when she felt . . . odd.  Like some sort of switch had been turned off.  Need began to pool within her, long denied, and a certain want.  She bit her lip as she looked at Michael.

He was handsome and taller than her, he also seemed rather willing as well.  A sudden image of him and her doing things that was clearly in the XXX category danced through her mind.  Eyes flickering from side to side, she leaned up and said, "True . . . "

Then she whispered in his ear, "I haven't had anything inside of me in over two centuries.  Even if I wasn't an eternal virgin, I'd imagine my pussy's really tight after that long.  So, would you like to open it up?"

[Panda]

Michael and Emily Mark II

Michael raised an eyebrow at the sudden change in mood as Forest leaned in, listening intently to what she said before whispering into her ear in turn.

"Certainly," Michael said, "But I can do far more than just open you up. I'd rather not spoil the surprise though. So, would you like to pick which room we go to to do this?"

Emily, upon noticing the sudden mood change, allowed a relieved sigh, feeling the faintest hints of exertion creeping over her at the sizable Glamour expenditure.

"Oh, trust me," Emily said, quickly catching her breath, "That's probably the tamest way to put it."

[Cherry Lover]

Rider

Rider continued to moan and scream as her tormentor continued to whip her without mercy, the masochistic servant's body only becoming more sensitive as it reacted to the pain with yet more adrenalin and arousal.  Soon, Michael began to add the stomach to the list of targets, welts soon appearing to match those on her heavily-abused breasts and ass. Rider was now panting heavily from a combination of the arousal and pain, her fluids dripping from her as her body reacted to the torture being inflicted upon her.

Finally, her captor pulled away for a few moments, Rider sighing with a mixture of relief and disappointment, only for her interest to be piqued once more when he returned with a spreader bar and with the whip still in hand. Rider shuddered with excitement and arousal as he brushed the whip against her flesh, before dragging it slowly down her body and towards her legs. She shuddered once more as the whip rubbed against her most sensitive region, the excitement massively increased by the obvious implication of his actions.

Pulling the whip away once more, Michael took hold of her panties and pulled them off, his words and the implications held within them sending her to new heights of arousal. Then, taking hold of her legs, he locked them wide apart with the spreader bar, leaving her pussy exposed and defenceless against any attack. Rider shuddered once more as she realised what was to come, her juices flowing with anticipation and her panting becoming heavier. She felt like she might orgasm just from the whipping, so great was her arousal.

However, her captor had no intentions of telegraphing his actions so obviously. Instead of doing as she had expected and giving her a few strokes to her sensitive folds, he returned to whipping her body as before, only now adding her thighs to the rota of body parts to torment. Rider continued to moan from the pleasure and scream with every painful strike, adrenalin flowing and her excitement building as she wondered when, and indeed if, he would strike out at her most sensitive region.

Finally, when she had almost stopped expecting it the strike came. Showing her no mercy, her torturer struck her directly on her bare pussy, causing her to let out a loud scream of surprise and agony which, oddly, was tinged with a strong hint of lust. Rider felt almost like she was going to orgasm once more, but the lack of direct stimulation made it impossible. Instead, she continued to scream with every strike, the hints of pleasure in her screams becoming greater with each strike. Then, just as she was almost getting used to the sensation, he moved away once more, beginning to strike the rest of her body.

Rider was now a bundle of lust and pain, her body aching from the beating and pulsing from the intense feeling of arousal and anticipation. Her captor continued to beat her mercilessly even as her body became covered in welts, his victim's adrenalin flowing at the thought of him returning to her sensitive folds once more. And, sure enough, he eventually did so, extracting an unusually loud and pain-filled scream from her when one of the knots impacted directly on her rock-hard clitoris. Yet, despite the obvious agony caused by the lucky strike, there was a noticable increase in the intensity of her moans of pleasure as the sensitive organ began to numb and ache from the impact, even as he continued to torment her body with the cruel whip.

[Elf]

Forest and Gabriel

Forest shivered at that and smiled, her indigo eyes gleaming.  She replied, "Is that so?  Well, I'll just have to trust you."  She took his hand before standing up, looking for a room.  She decided on one, nodding o herself as she opened up the door.

Her eyes widened at the equipment that the room had including sex toys, lubricants, and all sorts of bondage paraphernalia.   There was even a set of manacles dangling from the ceiling.   Luckily there was a nice, plush four poster bed in the center of the room as well.

******

Gabriel smirked and said, "I think your trick was exactly what they needed."  He peered at her and asked, "Are you alright though?  You look winded."

[Panda]

Michael Mark II

Michael looked around the room for a moment before nodding in approval.

"So, I take it we're feeling a bit kinky right now?" Michael mused, "As if lusty wasn't enough already. Ah well..."

With that, the immortal moved in swiftly, turning Forest around to seal her lips up against his own, pulling her in to hold her close as the kiss started off gentle before turning ravenous as that old hunger was awoken in the immortal once more. Michael's tongue slipped past her lips to plunder her mouth, exploring every inch of it as he pulled her closer, feeling that familiar throbbing need making itself quite apparent.


Emily Mark II

"I'm fine," Emily said, "That just took a bit out of me."

"That aside," she continued with an almost wicked smile, taking a sip of her cocktail, "I've got another trick to take care of that, but I'm not nearly winded enough to use that yet. Whether you won't change that, however, is another matter entirely."

[Panda]

Emily Mark 23

The Changeling's blush wasn't at all helped by Oren rubbing her cheek against Emily's, though it was rather endearing. What came next, however, was far less so.

"W-w-what?" Emily sputtered, "B-But...we don't even know anything about each other and...I'd rather be on a bed if we're doing this and...umm..."

[Umbra of Chaos]

Oren

A surprised look overcame Oren's features at what Emily said and she pulled back, but she also rested one of her hands on one of Emily's breasts. "We don't? Are you sure? I think I know a lot about you. Your name is Emily, you wear summer dresses, you drink, you like me being on top of you, and you get red a lot. That's five things!"

With every thing she listed Oren raised a finger with one hand while the other squeezed the Changeling's soft mound. After a few more moments the hand began to gently fondle the redhead. "Are you sure we don't know anything about each other?"