Cross Effects > Areas
Vampire District
yinsukin:
Ryan
Ryan's ass not only was pretty plump, but it was as hard as stone. It was much like his chest, strong but gave way to a little bit of jiggle if you really worked it. "I wasn't talking about the blood," he said, enjoying feeling her cold hand brush up against his built ass. They stopped in the center of all of them.
"Hand it to ol Jimmy."
"WHAT IS THAT MA BLOOD?!"
Elf:
Forest
The blonde tensed in Ryan's arms at his words as she gripped the blood ball.
Of course, he can smell it, Forest thought as she looked at Jimmy, handing him the blood.
She frowned, then pouted, and said, "It's your fault! Maybe you should take responsibility!"
Wait, did I just say that?!
yinsukin:
Ryan
Ryan stared at Forest, stiffling a giggle. "As yo-"
"SURE LADY!" he yelled, marching over to Forest.
Ryan stared at him, shocked. "Wait wh-"
"I like ma women with ma blood! Its like dinin and winin!"
The man ran his fingers along her legs, staring up at Ryan with an oddly proud smile. "You got yerself a fine catch boy. Its been.... so long. So long since I touched a woman..."
Ryan yanked Forest away, placing her down on the floor. "Sorry about that," he whispered. "These guys are really important to me, so please don't hurt them. In fact, a few of them trained me. Under all those dirty clothes are the muscle that refuse to die. You said you felt bad about feeling muscular right? How about you take off that coat for all of us. You won't have to worry about that insecurity again and we can indulge them a bit..."
Elf:
Forest
Forest jumped as Jimmy approached her. Not because he was moving towards her, but he was so loud. Remembering these were Ryan's friends, she didn't kick him in the face as he started to touch her long, jean clad legs.
Then Ryan yanked her away and she felt some of the tension in her gut recede, but she clenched her fists as she felt her stomach flutter for another reason. She felt heavy yet oddly light at the same time. Then Ryan whispered something to her that made her eyes widen.
The first thing through her mind was, Wait, was he trained in the wild by tramps?
Then, as she took off her duster, she looked at Ryan and whispered, "H-how much?"
yinsukin:
Ryan
Ryan paused, placing a hand to his chin. "Start with the bottom," he said. "Just guessing here, but I imagine your more proud of your legs.... and ass. Don't worry I won't let them touch you."
To prove this, he stood between him and ol Jimmy. "Just sit down Jimmy. I'll let you watch."
The handsome old hobo nodded silently, opening the baggy and sipping the blood. Meanwhile, the others started to gether around. They wanted to see as well. Ryan turned back to Forest.
Navigation
[0] Message Index
[#] Next page
[*] Previous page
Go to full version