tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2839258822824637962024-03-05T14:30:40.016-08:00Fanfiction by Minos Bason.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger80125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-27990168261848034242014-01-13T07:25:00.000-08:002014-01-13T07:25:28.528-08:00Monkey And Tiger: Beautiful Pain.<div>
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Every now and then, ME will stop and notice the place around him. He thinks back to the first day when he and Tyon first saw that empty lot for sale. He looks at how far it has come from being a vacancy lot to a famous attraction site. </div>
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Not that it was easy. Not that it still is. Headaches are no stranger and ME has made sure that he's got an extra stregnth Tylenol on hand when that happens. Thwnk god Duncan is there, if the toucan assistant wasnt around, the foundation would pretty much collapse. </div>
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Of course, he definitely couldn't do it without Tyon. Thinking of the man drew Monkey's eyes towards a picture which stood on his desk, the photo framed in an ebony case. It was a photo of the two men standing in front of the grand opening of the JDP.</div>
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He remembers Tyon telling him how proud he was of his boyfriend for putting so much effort into something constructive. At first, ME didnt see the harm in running the place by himself. He remembers Niki, his closest friend and practically his sister telling him no one succeeds in something alone. </div>
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Wasnt that the truth? ME suddenly felt a migraine coming on and reached in his drawer for the bottle of painkillers, only to find them empty. "Shit.." he groaned as he threw the empty container away. </div>
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He smiled when he saw Tyon outside his office window. The tiger saw him looking at him and smiled. Maybe the pain is worth it after all.</div>
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<i>"Im standing in the flames.</i></div>
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<i>Its a beautiful kind of pain.</i></div>
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<i>Setting fire to yesterday.</i></div>
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<i>Find the light.</i></div>
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<i>Find the light.</i></div>
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<i>Find the light.</i></div>
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Chorus from Eminem's song Beautiful Pain featuring Sia.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-92017327608701988352014-01-08T11:17:00.003-08:002014-01-08T11:29:17.016-08:00Monkey And Tiger: Berzerk. <br />
The night had come and the gates of the Jungle Dream Park had closed. However, members of the JDP stayed behind for a celebration. Today marked the first anniversary of the day that the park was founded.<br />
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The celebration spread to every side of the park grounds. Balloons, streamers, everything essential for a party was present. ME was standing in front of the large "JUNGLE DREAM PARK" with a smile on his face. His thoughts were interrupted when someone walked up behind him. "Congratulations, ME. Youve come a long way." Monkey turned around to see Osiris standing behind him.<br />
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"Osiris! Glad you could come! And thank you, its been difficult but I guess it was only natural." The founder said. "We both know that it isnt easy to run a successful business and maintain it. But at least we have help. The Drunken Reaper wouldnt be standing if Camille and I hadnt met." Osiris stated. Then the monkey suddenly remembered the woman, "Speaking of which, where is she? Didnt she get the invite?"<br />
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"Yes. Hello. Congrats." A deep woman's voice suddenly spoke. Walking up was the lady herself, and beautiful as always. The chameleon woman had her crimson red hair in a spiked bun. She was wearing a thin black dress with six inch Versachi heels. Her signature black shades covering her eyes. She looked like she stepped out of a Elle Magazine cover. "Camille, great to see you. You look fantastic as always. Please go on ins-"<br />
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"Ozzy!"<br />
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ME was suddently interrupted when Sheen called out to Osiris and quickly walked over to him. Sheen and Osiris have been together for around eight months. ME had to say, they made a good couple. He was amazed how the reaper was able to endure a relationship with the lunatic wereman. The two wolves kissed and suddenly the hat wearing wereman noticed the lady of the four. "Heya Cam!" He greeted. "Hello, Sheen." She said in reply. It was a special night, so Camille would let the nicknames slide. Just tonight.<br />
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As they made their way into the park, they began to enjoy themselves. Osiris, already mixing drinks with Sheen telling tales of his past journeys and conquests to the excited listeners. Tyon walked through the crowd to find ME and sure enough he found him. He snuck up behind him and the monkey jumped a little when he felt the sudden feeling of two large arms wrap around his waist.<br />
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"Hey, I found you." Tyon said with a kiss to the cheek. "Yeah, you found me." ME answered back smiling, drinking the glass of Ciroq in his hand. The two sat on the benches and decided to people watch. King Nick had been cooking up some rather delicious hamburgers and hotdogs for the party. The dragon-shark was also accompanied with his boyfriend too. He was dating a cop and bodybuilder named Kain Stormile. Theyve been together for about five months now. Now Kain was a hard one to read, but was a decent person who loved Nick. Then he lookes over to the tables and saw Camille talking to Tyra and Kim. They must have been talking about something only women would take more seriously than men probably would.<br />
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Then they saw Bobby walk over to the three ladies with a strut, and a smirk on his face. The bat was the first to see him out of the corner of her eye. "Great, here comes Bobby." Kim groaned as she rolled her eyes. Everyone knew the bear was an arrogant and cocky man, probably how he got those scars. "Bobby?" Camille asked. Kim nodded, " Yeah, I guess you can say he and Tyra are an... accessory?" She asked, looking at her friend. "Please, its just a fling. If I were looking for a relationship, id have better standards than to date Bobby." The tigress said making the two women laugh. Then the man had made his way to the table. Marcus wold have normally stepped in to give the scarred bear fair warning, but he decided to sit this one out. Plus, he's heard of the chameleon in reports. "Hey, havent seen you before. Can I buy you a drink?" Bobby said, using the old line. "No. They're free." Camille replied. A chuckle was heard from the crowd but Bobby didnt seem to care. "You are one gorgeous peice of work. What was your name again, Camille?" The bear asked as he took a seat. "We did not invite your drunk ass to sit down." Tyra stated. "This is why you can't be nice to men." Kim added. Bobby looked at the tigress with an eyebrow raised.<br />
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"Woah, baby. What's with the attitude?" Bobby suddenly saw the woman get up, " Im not your 'baby' you gangster wannabe." Tyra corrected. Kim suddenly wore a disgusted look. "Ugh, do you bathe in vodka or something." The bat said as she held her nose. Bobby was indeed drunk and the last thing anyone wanted was a drunk being pushed to the edge. It was too late for that though it seems.<br />
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"What did you just say, bat-bitch!?" Bobby asked in anger. Then Camille got up and stood in front of the man. "Leave. Now." She said. Marcus looked over to Osiris who gave the shark a look that told him to 'let her handle it.' And so he did. "Or what? Gonna hit me? Take off one of your shoes to use it?" Bobby asked.<br />
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"Fine then." Camille said, throwing a punch in the bear's ribs before delivering a high jump kick to the face. Bobby roared and before he could put up his dukes, the woman delivered a roundhouse kick straight to the jaw, which sent Bobby flying towards the snow cone vendor, which Sheen was currently eating a watermelon flavored snow cone. The crash caused the wereman's treat to fall out of hands and fall to the ground with a splat. Something inside him exploded as he went on a rampage. Eventualy, the numbers of participants grew but Marcus put a stop to it before it could escalate to the point of breaking a law. "Freakin'... psycho.. woman..." the scarred bear muttered before passing out. The celebration then came to an end with an agreement: No alcohol next time.<br />
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<i>"Kick your shoes off.</i><br />
<i>Let your hair down.</i><br />
<i>(Go berserk)</i><br />
<i>All night long.</i><br />
<i>Grow your beard out.</i><br />
<i>Just weird out.</i><br />
<i>(Go berserk)</i><br />
<i>All night long.</i><br />
<i>We're gonna rock this house. </i><br />
<i>Till' we knock it down. </i><br />
<i>So turn the volume loud.</i><br />
<i>'Cause it's mayhem til' the A.M.</i><br />
<i>So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go.</i><br />
<i>Let yourself go.</i><br />
<i>Say fuck it before we kick the bucket.</i><br />
<i>Life's too short to not go for broke.</i><br />
<i>So everybody, everybody. </i><br />
<i>(Go berserk)</i><br />
<i>Shake your body.</i><br />
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Chorus from Berzerk by Eminem.<br />
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-53820095044741701032014-01-07T20:36:00.000-08:002014-01-07T20:36:01.012-08:00Monkey And Tiger: Baby<br />
Tyon was at his wits end. Lately, he has been avoided by ME at every turn. When he did find him, it only became small talk. The monkey would come home late, barely saying two words when entering the door and crashing on the bed. It came to the point where the tiger began to wonder if his boyfriend was cheating on him.<br />
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The thought irked him. Once again, ME had to stay late not sparing a moment to speak with the other man. Yes, Tyon was indeed at his wits end. He opened the door to the house, slamming it loudly behind him. He stopped when he noticed the red light on the phone home was red, obviously there was a voicemail.<br />
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"Youve reached ME and Tyon. We're sorry were not available to answer your call, but leave a message and we'll get back to you." The machine played with it saying, "Would you like to check your messages? Please press the-" Tyon already pressed the pound key to comply. His eyes widened when he heard the machine say, "You have 32 new messages:"<br />
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"Monkey, its Duncan. Listen I have some important things that need your attention ASAP. Call me as soon as you get this message, its real real important."<br />
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"Mr. Emperor, this is Liam calling from Breden Law Firm and Attorney of Law. We need you to revise your documents on the new park installments. It cant be done with out your presence and cooperation."<br />
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"Monkey, this is the fourth time youve delayed the press conference meeting and we cant afford to push back the date any more. Call back immediately."<br />
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"Mr. Emperor, we are calling to inform you of the budget cut for you and members of the Jungle Dream Park. Please return our call as soon as you can."<br />
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"Monkey, its Duncan. We need to go over the establishment of the park member rules. Given the tension between Bobby and Mino, I advise we do it sooner rather than later."<br />
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Tyon wrote down the rest of the messages and read them over. Then it hit him. "No wonder.. Fuck, this could kill him!" Tyon said. He knew ME had a responsibility with running JDP, but the man needs a vacation.<br />
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Tyon took a minute before dialing Monkey's cell phone number and was suprised to hear it be answered. "Hello?" The voice asked. Tyon heard exhaustion and tiredness in his voice. "Hey, babe. I need you to come home. Its important." The tiger said before a yawn was heard. "I can't I have a mee-"<br />
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"Don't put me in a corner, ME. Come home. Please?" Tyon asked sincerely, thinking that if the man pushed himself any further it would take a toll on him. "Yeah. Okay. Bye." ME said weakily slowly hanging up.<br />
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Twenty minutes later, Monkey walked into the front door and was instantly greeted by his boyfriend with a kiss. Tyon took a closer look at his face and was appalled. He couldn't believe he hadnt already noticed this. ME had dark bags under his eyes and they were barely able to stay open. "Come on. Time for bed. No, time for a vacation. You need it." Tyon stated as he gently squeezed the other man's hand.<br />
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The two made their way to the bedroom and ME had already fallen fast asleep. Tyon heard Monkey's cell phone ring, and the tiger answered it for him. "Hello?" He asked to the other line. "Oh, hey Tyon. Its Duncan, can I speak-"<br />
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"No. He wont be recieving any calls for a while. Hes on vacation, and be sure to tell everyone else that. Goodbye." Tyon then turned off the cell phone after hanging up and crawled into bed with his sleeping boyfriend. He wrapped his arms around him and soon drifted to sleep.<br />
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<i>"Nobody puts baby in a corner.</i><br />
<i>Im only trying to warn you.</i><br />
<i>Because that baby gets mad and gets to throwing a tantrum.</i><br />
<i>It'll fucking flip on you."</i><br />
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Chorus of Baby by Eminem.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-56924336194674773252014-01-05T15:26:00.001-08:002014-01-05T15:26:05.001-08:00Monkey And Tiger: Bad Guy.(Songfic series for Ephorox based on songtitles of Eminem's album MMLP2. Pairing is of his two OCs, Monkey Emperor a.k.a. ME and Tyon.)<br />
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ME and Tyon were asleep on their bed, resting from their session. ME woke up to the feeling of his hair being stroked. The monkey turned over to see the other man rubbing his arm with a guilty look. "Im sorry, Monkey." ME heard Tyon apologize. Suprising him since he was the one who was to blame.<br />
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-Earlier that day-<br />
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The emperor had locked himself away in his office at the JDP. He sat at his desk and his fingers blazed the keyboard as he visited numerous online stores. Sweat ran down his face as he failed in his attempt to find any store that met his standards.<br />
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He had woken up and left the house early to begin, trying his absolute best to avoid Tyon. He promised the tiger a monkey doll. A monkey doll of all things. His intercom buzzed and he jumped in his seat hearing the speaker. "Monkey. Ive got the requisitions list, scanning it in." Duncan's voice spoke through the small box. Duncan, the parks new intern assigned as ME's secretary. A toucan with a colorful personality. "Uh, yes.yes. Thank you Duncan. Ill uh.. Yeah. Thanks." ME answered as he saw the list print out of the laser printer.<br />
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ME groaned seeing it. He didnt need something distracting him from what he had dedicated to spending his entire day to doing. His hopes sunk deeper as he read down the file:<br />
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JUNGLE DREAM PARK REQUISITION LIST:<br />
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SHEEN:<br />
12 Oz. WATERMELON SYRUP x12<br />
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TYRA:<br />
PERSONAL MANICURIST<br />
SHOWER HEAD ATTACHMENT<br />
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KING NICK:<br />
MARBLE KITCHENETTE<br />
GRILL UTENSILS<br />
GOURMET SUPPLY SET<br />
MEGA SHARK FLOATIE<br />
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KITCHIN:<br />
PAINT SET- ACRYILLIC<br />
GROOMING BRUSH<br />
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ZED:<br />
12 DOZEN RED ROSES<br />
SCENTED CANDLES- LAVENDER<br />
SILK COMFORTERS- KING SIZE<br />
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MINO:<br />
XFIT PUNCHING BAG<br />
DUMBELL SET- 500 Lbs.<br />
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BOBBY:<br />
NO SPECIFICATIONS<br />
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MIA:<br />
OUTLET ADAPTER<br />
GLOWSTICKS x24<br />
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TYON:<br />
NO SPECIFICATIONS<br />
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ME raised an eyebrow at the last one. Which brought him back to what he needed to do. A few minutes later, he let out an "Aha!" $12.99 Lifesize monkey plush doll was practically singing out for him. As the order was sent he let out a sigh of relief. He was about to turn the list when the speaker buzzed again. "Uh.. Mr. Monkey? Tyon is here." ME was screaming inside as the door loudly opened. Tyon looked at his boyfriend with a look of anger and impatience.<br />
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"Why are you sorry?" ME asked confused. Luckily, the order was a one-day delivery and that was some relief. "You have an entire park to run and so many orders to fill out along with other stuff, and I kept going on and on about that monkey doll. That was the last thing you needed." ME was still suprised at what his ears were hearing. He remembered being dragged home, almost literally, by Tyon and instantly the clothes came off. "Youre exhausted. Its late, lets hit the sack hm?" ME smiled ang gave a kiss goodnight as he curled up with Tyon.<br />
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Tyon woke up first the next morning to see a still sleeping monkey next to him. Out the bedroom window, he saw a UPS truck leave their driveway. Tyon made his way to the front door and opened it. Before him stood a rather large box and instinctively brought it inside. Flicking a claw on his index finger, he quickly cut open the taped box and undid the flaps. From underneath the Styrofoam pellets, his eyes widened and grinned as he held in his hands a large monkey plush doll. Then he remembered the events from yesterday. "He still got one, even with so much to do...." Tyon suddenly came to a realization.<br />
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Why have a plush monkey when you have the real thing? Plush still in hand, he walked back up to the bedroom. He saw ME awake and sitting on the bed smiling. "Biggest one I could find." He said, pleased with how the tiger was holding the thing. "You really shouldn't have. I mean it. Considering yesterday." Tyon was hushed with a kiss and heard ME say, "I just don't like being the bad guy."<br />
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<i>"I flee the scene, like it was my last ride.</i><br />
<i>You see right through, or you had me pegged the first time. </i><br />
<i>Can't see the truth, but it's easier to justify what's bad is good.</i><br />
<i>And I just hate to be the bad guy."</i><br />
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(Chorus from "Bad Guy")<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-32624672248281659192014-01-02T12:10:00.003-08:002014-01-02T12:10:53.252-08:00A Shot At Love: Part Five.<br />
Tyr took her time to slowly dress herself on the Saturday morning. The demon had just finished her shower and her body was covered in the scent of Nightshade and Pomegranate shampoo and bodywash. Her long silver hair, already tied into a spiked bun. A pair of black iceberg jeans with a white long sleeved shirt with black thorns decorating it snugly fit her body.<br />
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With one look, she gave herself a vote of approval before leaving her room. Halfway down the hall, her nostrils were filled with the smell of sweat and sex. "Men and hormones." The girl sighed as she moaned to herself opening the guest room doors. The sight of Deacon cradling Xianos on the bed asleep made her smile. Then the stench of their love making hit full force. Walking out the room she came back in a few seconds later with a bucket of cold water. Dumping it on the two teens, they awoke jumping as they felt shocks course through their bodies from the icy water hit their bodies.<br />
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"TYR! WHAT GIVES?!" Xianos shouted. He saw a clothespin on her nose and instantly knew why. "Ghhhh...Oh god..." The lizard moaned smelling the air. "I'll clean the roo-" Deacon couldnt finish when his mouth shut from the look on the girl's face as she said, "BOTH of you are cleaning this room. If you think of even leaving before this room is cleaned, washed, and tended to, then that is some unhealthy thinking." Tyr walked out of the room. "Ah. Its okay, she chewed out Osiris and Artizek when they did this once." Xianos said getting out of the bed.<br />
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An arm suddenly pulled back Xi saying "It can wait." Deacon smiled but saw the look of fear on his boyfriend's face. "No, it can't. We probably have twenty minutes by the most, twenty five if we're lucky." Deacon sighed as he saw the custodial supplies by the door.<br />
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Tyr walked into the living room where she saw the second couple already awake and dressed. This became a ritual for them when they stayed at the Vas' Abaddon residence. "Morning Tyr." Jaroq said trying to be on the girl's good side. The tiger clearly remembers the first time he got on her bad side. A broken arm and two ribs, his jaw heavily bruised and a black eye. It looked like he got in a fight with a mob. Even if he did, he would have come out on top with out any serious injury. But the little lady was someone who you did not want to upset.<br />
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"Jay. Osiris." She said as she walked into the kitchen for a morning cup of coffee. Twenty minutes went by and saw the other couple come into the room quietly. "Boys." Tyr said, startling the lizard and dragon. "Yes?" They asked in unision. "Room cleaned?" The boys nodded at the question. "Washed?" Another nod. "Are you sure?" She asked and recieved a third nod. They took the sight of the demon nod and sip her coffee as a sign of confirmation.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-28676871721042125792013-12-02T17:50:00.002-08:002013-12-02T17:50:52.136-08:00A Shot At Love: Part Four.The dragon closed the bedroom door behind them swiftly as they they made their way to the bed. Xianos was already under the covers in his boxers. "What? Not joining?" Xi asked his boyfriend. "Just hang on, I've got an idea." Deacon said, grabbing the lizard's interest. Xianos watched as Deacon slowly began to strip the tight v-neck shirt and it slumped to the floor, showing his perfectly sculpted chest and abs. He went to the buckle on his belt and undid that along with his pants. The jeans slid down his hips, the only thing left on was a pair of green briefs. "Keep going?" Deacon asked with a sexy smirk. Xianos reached underneath the sheets and dangled his boxers in hands returning the smirk. "Keep going." He answered the now grinning dragon. The underwear was flung off and Deacon lunged on the bed and gathered the other teen in his arms, kissing him heatedly.<br />
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Deacon found himself lying on his back with Xianos on top of him smiling. "You sure you want to do this?" Deacon asked, knowing it was the lizard's first time. "Yeah. Yeah I am." He answered planting a kiss. Deacon was already rock hard and throbbing and Xianos turned around to give the dragon's member some work, his vagina and ass in front of Deacon's face. 'Fuck! He's.. Well he IS a dragon.' Xianos thought jerking off the long hard cock before beginning to suck on the head. "Ohhmm..." Deacon moaned feeling his cock being sucked and instinctively put his face into the lizard's pussy, his tounge spiraling around and he could hear moans of approval from Xianos. Xi now had Deacon's entire dick down his throat and was filled with pure as the dragon continued to tounge his boyfriend. They both pulled off of each other and their lips met again.<br />
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"You ready, babe?" Deacon asked. "God yes." Xianos said, his warm breath breathing on the dragon's thick neck. Slowly, the dragon's length went inside his vagina and with each inch more pain. "I-I-I'm all I in.." Deacon breathed out gasping. Kissing Xianos to try and take his mind off of the pain, Deacon then began to fuck his boyfriend at a steady pace. Only moments later did the lizard's body become overtaken with pleasure. "GOD! XI YOU'RE SO TIGHT!" Deacon said holding down the other teen's hips. "HA HA HA GOD, THAT'S THE SPOT!" Xianos cried out deepening their kiss as the speed of their thrusting went at an incredible pace. Suddenly, both stopped and what felt like a nuclear bomb of passion and ecstasy filled them both, hitting their climaxes wetting the entire bed.<br />
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Xianos was barely able to keep his eyes open but felt the dragon go limp and slip out of him. He blacked out feeling Deacon's strong arms bring him closer to him as he brought the bed sheets over them.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-86505363897090601552013-11-30T09:27:00.000-08:002013-11-30T09:27:02.475-08:00A Shot At Love: Part Three.Xianos rang the doorbell of the Vas' Abaddon residence and the door was opened by Tyr, her small smile shown on her face. "Hey, get in." She said. Xianos did and heard the loud commotion of everyone talking. Walking into the living room, he saw Osiris and Jaroq on the couch. There was Deacon, apparently already invited since he's a friend of Jaroq and Osiris. There was also Tyr's best friend, Lesser. Xi didn't know much about the long haired teen, but he knew enough to know that he was a good guy. He had long raven hair and he was an amazing artist. He and Tyr are more of a brother and sister than her and Osiris.<br />
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"Hello, Xianos!" Lesser said happily. "Hey, Lesser. How's it going?" The lizard responded back. "Nothing much, just enjoying company with my friends. What's this about you and a certain dragon?" Lesser said teasingly. The others weren't listening due to video games and music with their talking, Deacon included. "Yup. We're dating." Xi answered, seeing the raven haired teen's face light up. "Wonderful! You will let me do a portrait of you two nude won't you?" He asked making Xianos take a deeper interest in their conversation. "Maybe. Oh, I have to talk to Tyr about something real quick." He said. Lesser nodded and sat back on the couch. He grabbed her arm and actually managed to drag her into the kitchen, unknowing to them that Deacon was watching.<br />
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"Tyr!" Xianos shouted after he closed the kitchen door. "Stop yelling. I'm right here." She said flatly. "What?" She asked. "Why did you tell him that? Why oh why did you tell Deacon that not only that I like him but that I have a fucking cunt!" He clarified. Tyr suddenly slapped Xi when she heard the word come from his mouth. Xi, or rather anyone and everyone who said that word in reference to her friend would get slapped. "I mean.. Vagina." He corrected himself.<br />
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"Because, Xi he likes you. A lot." Tyr stated simply walking to the freezer to get a bag of ice for the swelling bruise on Xi's face. "And if he truly does care about you, it wouldn't matter to him whether you have a penis or a vagina. Plus, he already knew about it." Tyr explained. "What?" Xi said in shock. "Yes. He saw you in the showers after practice one day when he went to get his football gear for after school practice a few months ago. It didn't bother him." Xianos blushed at the thought of Deacon walking in and seeing him naked without him knowing. "Thanks.. I do appreciate it. Sorry I said the taboo." Xianos said with an apologetic smile. "It's alright." She said as the walked back into the living room.<br />
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Tyr sat down next to Lesser who was reading the latest book of his favorite series. Xianos sat down with Deacon, who immediately saw the ice bag. "Xi! What happened?" Deacon asked, tracing the bruise. Deacon suddenly felt someone grab hold of one of his arms and dragged him into the kitchen. Lesser looked up at him, "you said the taboo didn't you?" He asked. Xi only nodded. He saw Deacon and Try come back into the room, the dragon obviously being told about what happened. Sitting down, deacon immediately brought Xianos into his lap and said. "If anyone EVER calls you that, or even says that word about you, you tell me, babe." Deacon said in a tone that was serious with a face to match. "Yeah, I promise." Xianos assured the other teen laying against Deacon's muscled chest. "So, what's with you two?" Deacon asked Tyr and Lesser. "Are you two dating?" He continued and he saw a face of disgust on both of their faces. "Ohh, I think im-" Lesser wasn't able to finish as he rushed to the bathroom.<br />
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"So you're not-"<br />
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"No."<br />
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"You just-"<br />
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"Yes."<br />
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"I just-"<br />
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"Shut up."<br />
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Xianos laughed at the conversation Deacon was losing. "Does she read minds or something?" Deacon asked his boyfriend who continued to laugh. "No. She's just really smart." He replied. Lesser came back to the living room twenty minutes later with a glass of ginger ale in his hand."<br />
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"Let's not talk about this, okay?" Lesser asked, sipping the sparkling beverage.<br />
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Four hours later, everyone was out cold. Jaroq was on the floor with Osiris on top if him, sleeping in his chest with Jaroq's hands around him. Lesser had already gone home and Tyr to her bedroom. Xianos woke up to the feeling of someone softly shaking him. "Xi, hey." Deacon said softly. "Humbgrmmmhmm..?" Xianos mumbled waking up.n"Hey, why don't we head upstairs? It beats sleeping on the couch." He said. Xianos smiled as he took as stretch and got up, only to be picked up and carried by Deacon's strong arms.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-70310774841182192512013-11-29T11:11:00.001-08:002013-11-30T09:29:31.493-08:00A Shot At Love: Part Two."All right! Practice is over, hit the showers!" Coach Greene shouted, blowing his whistle. Xianos got out of the pool walking up the side steps and made his way into the locker rooms. Almost to the showers he heard the coach call out to him, "Xianos! A word?" The large polar bear said. Xi turned and walked towards the opposite direction. Making his way to the adult he got a smile. "Great job again today, Xi. But uh.. You seemed a little out of it today. Everything okay?" Coach Greene asked in concern. Coach Greene, head coach of all sports was ruthless during training but was actually a big hearted guy. "Yeah. Just a lot on my mind today, that's all." Xi answered. "Make sure to get some sleep over the weekend. Get to bed at a decent time." The coach replied, Xianos nodded, grateful.<br />
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Xianos made sure he was the last one in the entire room before taking a shower. Being this was the last class period of the day, it would only be understandable if he was one of the only few left on the school campus. Making his way to the showers, he turned the shower to warm and immediately felt the warm waters over do the cool waters of the pool. Making it quick, he grabbed a towel off the rack and almost had it wrapped around his waist when he heard a familiar deep voice. "Hey, Xianos."<br />
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The lizard's towel fell off of his hips and landed on the floor, and instantly covered his vagina with his hands. "Oh-OH.. Deacon. I m-mean-" Xianos sputtered out in a frenzy. "Xi. You don't need to cover yourself. We're both guys, you know?" The dragon said considerately. "Don't be so sure.." Xi said under his breath, but then realized his words were heard by the other man. "Is it because of your condition? You have a vagina instead of a penis and balls?" Deacon asked. This question was asked at least a million times, but for once not in sarcasm. "Ye-yeah. Wait. You know? Only my friends and family knows. How do you know this?" Xi asked, obviously upset.<br />
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Xianos was very thorough in not letting people know that he had a vagina. So for someone he barely knew to be aware of it was beyond being concerned. But something in the dragon's voice calmed him down. "One of your friends, Tyr, explained it to me. She said if I ever came close to upsetting you about it, she'd slaughter me. But, I'm not that kind of person." Deacon explained. At first, the lizard was angry for how his friend could just give a secret away like that. But then hearing what she would do to deacon, made the anger vaporize and leave him with a smile. A smile also for knowing that Deacon was actually a good guy. "Really?" Xi asked, still unsure. "Xi, It doesn't matter to me if you don't have a penis. I like you for who you are." Deacon said smiling warmly. 'This guy really is something else.' Xianos thought to himself as he uncovered himself. A blush covered his face as he was exposed.<br />
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"Do you still want the towel? I can tell you're not comfortable like this." Deacon asked. "Yeah, thanks." Xianos said as Deacon handed him the towel on the floor. "So, was this what you wanted to talk about?" Xianos asked after wrapping the towel around his waist. "A-Actually. No, I wanted to talk about..." Xianos heard the nervousness in Deacon's voice and looked at him with a face saying 'it's okay take your time.' Deacon saw this and smiled. "I... I really like you, Xi. I have for well, pretty much since day one, I just didn't know if you'd... Feel the same." Deacon came out leaving Xianos' jaw to the floor. "I should prob-" Deacon was cut off by a kiss and was thrown off. The kiss lasted for a few moments until they broke off, smiling.<br />
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Xianos heard his cell phone ring in his locker as he made his way over to it. "Hey, Xi." Deacon asked softly, getting the other's attention. "Hmm?" He asked smiling. "This means were together? We can take it slowly as you want to." Deacon said. Xianos couldn't help but let out a smile from ear to ear. "You bet. And.. Deacon, thanks." He said. Deacon gave him a kiss on the cheek and slipped something into his hand before walking out waving. Xianos saw what was on the paper and smiled as he confirmed knowing that it was the large dragon's number. He looked down at the phone in his hands and read the text message, from Tyr.<br />
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Xianos smiled again. He quickly brought up his call list on his phone and called his mom. After a second ring he heard her answer. "Hello?" Xi always expected an answer on the second ring. "Hey mom. Is it okay if I stay at Osiris and Tyr's house?" He asked. Xianos mom, Scylla, trusted the wolf and his brother with Xianos' safety and heard her reply back- "Absolutely. If you plan on spending the night or weekend, that's all right too. Have fun, dear." She said, finishing with an I love you. Xianos returned it and began changing clothes and head over to his friend's house, still smiling.<br />
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"This is... Fucking disgusting." Xianos said to himself, making a disgusted face at the tray of what was supposed to be the lunch for the day. Xianos tried picking it up with his fork and watched it as it fell back down into the tray, making a "gloop" sound.<br />
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The lizard noticed his friend, Tyr approach the table and sat down quietly. "Hey, Tyr." He said. Tyr, a demon reaper, was one of the most gorgeous girls not only at Greymire High School, but probably on the entire planet. She had smooth caramel skin and solid silver long hair that she usually wore in a spiked ponytail. She also had the strength that could easily outmatch twenty heavyweight football players. Nobody alive really messed with her, knowing they'd probably end up in the box the next day. "Xi." She said with a small smile, looking at the contents in the other's tray. "Are you eating a cindered version of Dean Cane's face?" She asked in wit, making Xi laugh.<br />
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"I wouldn't be suprised. What's up?" Xi asked his friend, calming down from laughing. He then noticed a group of three people walk in the cafeteria. Two of them hey knew right off the bat in person. One was a wolf, who was humongous with muscles as well as the other two. He was Tyr's older brother, Osiris. Next was the massive tiger Jaroq, the quarterback of the Greymire's football team. The other was Deacon. Deacon noticed Xi looking at him and winked seductively, making Xi blush. "Let me guess, Deacon?" Tyr asked, not bothering to turn around. "That obvious?" Xi responded. "Your face becomes flustered when the two of you make eye contact." She explained.<br />
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Yeah, Xianos had a little crush on him. That's a lie. He had a dangerously huge crush for Deacon and honestly, who could blame him. Deacon, the school's top muscle weight wrestler and wrestling champ. He had alluring red-orange mixed eyes like lava. His body was massive like the other two. He was the tallest of the three and had powerful arms and had deep purple hair. He and Xianos would occasionally bump into each other in the locker rooms, given that Xianos was on the swim team. Deacon was ruthless and mean, but he had a nice side that apparently was only shown to the lizard.<br />
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He was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt Osiris and Jaroq sit down at their table. "Hey Xi, Hey Tyr!" The tiger said grinning for some reason. "Xi, sis." Osiris said as well. "Practice go good?" Xi asked. "The usual, Coach Demont not pulling any punches during workouts." Jaroq replied. "Complaining?" Osiris asked with a raised eyebrow. "What? Hell no!" Jaroq said. "Osiris." Tyr spoke up, immediately the wolf's attention was hers. "Yeah?" He asked. "I only had three to four hours of sleep last night. You and Jaroq keep it down... Or else." She said in a threatening tone. "You heard us?" Jaroq asked surprised. "I wouldn't be surprised if the entire neighborhood heard you two." Osiris commented and and nodded his head at the girl. "Sorry. We will." The wolf said, his sister returning the nod.<br />
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Xi couldn't help but smile a little. Jaroq and Osiris have known each other since they were kids, they've been dating since junior high. "So, Xi, when are you going to make a move to finally talk with Deacon?" Osiris asked. Xianos spat out his drink downwards when he heard the question. The silent response was enough for them to know that he had no idea. Deacon was always known to have girls flock around him, but strangely didn't pay them any mind.<br />
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After the lunch bell rang out, he made his way to the locker room for his swimming team practice. He noticed a familiar dragon in the locker room and tried avoiding eye contact.<br />
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"Yes? Is there something I need to know?" Lesser asked the floating ball, which gave no sound of answer. "Are you insisting on playing games at this ungodly hour with me? If there is something to report, do so." Lesser said raising an eyebrow. The umberling continued it's silence but floated towards the door. "Just what ARE you up to?" Lesser said. The umberlings never acted like this. Getting up, he changed into one of his elaborate night gowns, then made his way to open the door. </div>
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"First, you wreck my throne room. Now, you you're controlling my umberlings. You don't ask first, do you Zalam?" Lesser asked the said entity. The white tiger revealed his presence from the shadows, standing in front of the raven haired man. </div>
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"Umberlings. Such a primitive term for referring to these creatures." Zalam said, twirling the umberling between his fitness before snatching it and crushing it in his hands. Zalam summoned a lighting spell of great power and hurdled it towards Lesser. Zalam was taken back when he saw his spell had been deflected. "You were able to deflect my spell. How?" Zalam asked, keeping his composure. </div>
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"Oh, you thought I was just a simple little conjuror did you? I just didn't really have a chance to shown and prove during your last visit." Lesser said in what would have sounded like a response of mockery but just as calm as the other man. "Which brings us at the subject at hand. One, why are you here? Two, why MUST you come here? And three, why so damn early?" Lesser asked stepping towards the sorcery god. </div>
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"Long ago, all beings knew the purpose of magic. What the very gift was given for." Zalam continued as he saw the man look at him listening. "Before the world saw sorcery, it was a land of discord. The evils that which dwell in the hearts of man festered and grew, corrupting all which was walked upon. Mortals sinned without worry. The world had become a disgrace to the universe. The discord birthed by those before you put them on the very edge of extinction. Pitying them, I gave them what was needed to bring peace and prosperity. I gave to them magic." Zalm suddenly sat down in throne as he continued.</div>
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Lesser rubbed his forehead. All he wanted to do was go back to his chambers and return to the land of slumber. But he knew that wouldn't happen any time soon. "So, history lesson aside. Why. Are. You. Here?" Lesser asked for the third time slowly. He watched zalam rise from the seat and walk towards Lesser. "I have come here bearing a gift." He said. "Ohh! Really a gift?" Lesser asked, suddenly not so bored. Suddenly, a book appeared, floating in the tiger god's hand. "Oh, a book." Lesser then said in a dull voice. </div>
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"What you see is before you is the Book of Yore. A sacred book of text holding unspeakable powers. One who would read it, would gain powers that could conquer nations and divide oceans." Zalam said as the book glided over to Lesser. Lesser slowly took the book, seeing the detailed carvings of gold across the large tome. "And WHY are you giving me such a relic?" Lesser asked in disbelief. </div>
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"The world has forgotten the ways of magic. All things in this world need the power of sorcery to maintain. The world will not continue to be as you see it. It will only grow to become a ball of filth and decay. However, I have seen the potential which you wield, Lesser. With this you could become a savior to the world's blight. No longer would you be a conjuror. You would be a Warlock. A virtuoso in the arts of old, a supreme summoner of spirits and demons, the four winds would heed to your call." Zalam narrowed his eyes before going on. "If not, remain the one conjuor of these lands and watch as the very world you know implodes upon itself." Zalam said nothing more as he waited for Lesser's answer. With the book still in his hands, a smile began to appear on the god's face as he thought he saw Lesser open the book. "Hmmm.. No, I'm fine thank you," he said simply, tossing the time down on the floor. </div>
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The silence of the room broke as the rage exerted from Zalam, as the room around him began to crack and crumble. "You will be the one to condemn this worlf , mortal!! I should have expected such impudence!" Zalam roared as his voice became filled with anger. "Grahhh!!" Zalam threw two balls of fire towards the raven haired man, who was able to counter the spell by freezing them, becoming two fireballs encased in ice. "You..." Zalam said gritting his teeth. "Who, me?" Lesser asked mockingly. </div>
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"Well, at least there won't be any blood or body parts to clean up after." Lesser said in a positive voice. The man's attention suddenly drew to the forgotten book. "That was offered to you by Zalam, wasn't it?" Kokushin asked. "Yes, he claimed it could grant me great power." He said about to pick it up until suddenly a black sword came down and pierced the time, sending screams from the magical relic until it rotted away into nothingness. "Not that I was interested, but that was a fine way to waste away a book.... Kokushinboku was it?" Lesser asked. "Kokushin will do." He said with a nod. "No doubt you have questions that need answering?" He asked. "Most certainly. Why don't you explain what you can." Lesser insisted making their way out of the room. Making their way into the corridors, the sight of Zack and Brutus came into view. </div>
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"MASTER!" the demon roared out with the blonde man right behind him. "Be at ease, I'm fine. Of course, thanks to our friend here." Lesser said to the two men now noticing the stranger. "Who are you?" Zack asked. "Why don't we make out way to my study? All of our questions will be answered there?" The raven haired man suggested as the made their way. </div>
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The three men had many questions, Kokushin knew, and decided to tell them anything and everything at once. "To begin, it all started long ago. When the gods were at war with each other. The deities of heaven and hell fought for the rule over all life in the universe. Heaven's forces became stronger and stronger over time, and as a car of desperation one of the evil deities created what was basically their ultimate weapon... That was me. I was created by the devil goddess, Yamatoshime from a black tree. My purpose for living was the end of the wars. However, I began to see that the gods paid no mind for the souls of humans who died as casualties from the god's battles. Their very abandonment enraged me to the point where I no longer considered myself a part of the dark deities. I became what was basically a cancer to all gods and goddesses. My path of slaughter brought many of them to their end. In the end, they managed to put aside their petty differences and worked together to once again seal me away back into the black tree. They blamed my creator, Yamatoshime, for not intervening when I began my killing. She knew what would happen and accepted the verdict placed upon her. When she died, the locks and seals on the tree which held me weakened and years later, humans discovered where I was and through mortal intervention I was awakened from my slumber. The gods haven't changed, what Zalam told you was only a small part of the truth. As the gods may rule the earth, humans dictate and populate it. Humans are no longer of any value to them. That is why I am on my quest to end the gods and what they stand for. Just as I did to Zalam. Lesser, Zalam was the creator and god of sorcery, the very avatar of magic. It would take a practitioner of the arts to stand against him and live, however like many things in this world, he couldn't be killed by what he was. That when the magic gunslingers first walked the earth. They once waged their own battle against the gods, armed with their swords and guns. Witch and Wizard gunslingers can take an everyday ordinary bullet and use it to cast a spell by doing what is known as a "bullet dance" which we enchant the bullets we fire. Such as healing spells, varying from healing and closing wounds of any level of vitality, to spells which can reconstruct and reform. There are bullets we can use to power ourselves to have a major increase in strength and durability. Then there are the summoning bullets, which as you saw call forth powerful entities, such as dragons. As strong as we are, we're not perfect. There are days where we lose interest in having our powers. How we would give everything to live and die as a normal person without healing spells involved. The blade and gun I carry were forged from the flames of the volcano Yamatoshime resided in. I'm not immune to harm. The tree still stand in the ruined temple where I was found, if the tree takes any form of injury then so do I. If it is burned or chopped down, will die without any hope of rescue. My travels brought me here and I stayed at an inn at the nearby village for the fortnight, then I sensed the magics and followed them to the castle. I would not have been able to kill Zalam with simple bullets. They are magic, but they also have the traces of demon presence as well. I could have very well injured him, my gun fires a normal shot with the strength equal to that of a cannon. It's been two years since my awakening, and Zalam has been my first to fall." </div>
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"That won't be necessary. I have to be on my way." Kokushin stated, refusing the offer. "Oh, but surely after what had happened you would need to rest." Lesser insisted, knowing good and well that anybody would be drained after going through what he did. "I've already gotten the rest I need. But thank you." Kokushin said once again declining Lesser's offer. Lesser nodded, knowing that Kokushin's enemies were already hunting him down for him to even try to rest. </div>
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"Mmmm, is it now? How lucky am I tonight?" Maxwell said in a slurr. Osiris walked around the bar, opening a side door. "Let's find out." Osiris answered with a smirk. The people in the building were to busy with the latest song being poured through the speakers that no one saw the two men.<br />
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They made their way to a door in the back area, reading "O" and stepped in. Locking the door, Osiris began to slowly undo the tight clothing on his muscular frame. "Why don't you take a seat?" Osiris asked, nodding over to a large comfy looking leather sofa. Taking off his pants, Maxwell's cock sprung to full erection as he saw Osiris take off his boxers, revealing his horse hung monster cock.<br />
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"That looks painful... Allow me." The wolf said walking over to the bunny man who still had his hard cock still in his jeans. Slowly, after Osiris sat in Maxwell's lap, he lifted up the man's shirt. While undoing the zipper on his jeans which somehow seemed to fly off by themselves. Maxwell brought his lips towards Osiris, savoring his taste and smell. "Mmmm he smells like cinnamon... With sweat..." Maxwell thought to himself, sighing as Osiris began to work his way down Maxwell's large pecs.<br />
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The wolf's hands teased his nipples as his head descended downwards past his stomach. The moment the underwear came off, Maxwell's enormous, twitching in erection, fell on his face. Maxwell moaned loudly as Osiris began to lap his tounge on the head of the cock, drooling at the tip while stroking the entire length. "Nnnneww possition." Maxwell said, patting his stomach. Osiris didn't have to ask as he got up and continued where he left of after laying on top of the other man. Osiris began to gag on the head, and begin to take as much as his throat would allow. Drool ran down his chin as he sucked while he felt the muscle bunny's tongue explore his ass. The sucking sounds mixed with moans as eventually felt four fingers stretch him. Pulling out the giant cock from his mouth, Osiris stood above Maxwell. "Don't worry, I can take all of it like this." Osiris said reassuringly as he slowly lowered himself on to Maxwell's cock. Slowly, the man's inches deepened into him making the moan elevate to a higher pitch.<br />
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The men crushed their lips again as Maxwell was balls deep and began fucking the tightness of the muscle wolf's ass. Osiris could feel pre-cum spilling out of Maxwell's cock as the other man began stroking the wolf. "NhhhHHHHAAA YEAAHHHHH!!" Maxwell moaned out in pleasure, feeling the man thrust onto him faster and faster. Osiris began to breathe harder and faster, and suddenly climaxed all over Maxwell. "IM CUUMMMMMING!!!!!!" he shouted, and soon after with a final thrust the bunny man yelled into their kiss as he blew his load deep inside of Osiris, both filling him and leaking, when he pulled out the cum came out like a dynamite explosion. The wolf lied on Maxwell who had a hand wrapped around his waist, both of them exhausted from their incredible session.<br />
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"You were right." Maxwell suddenly said. Osiris looked at him puzzled, "What?" He asked. Maxwell smiled and said "fifty two is a pretty lucky number." They laughed as they fell asleep in the wolf's office.<br />
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The End.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-17293403230419822682013-11-17T11:17:00.000-08:002013-11-17T11:17:20.028-08:00Lucky Number: Part One(Fan fiction for whatinsmonia. Pairing is of my OC, Osiris and his OC, Maxwell.)<br />
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Maxwell looked upwards at the massive building of a club. The lights, burning in the strong color of red reading, "The Drunken Reaper." The building had a sleek ebony feel to it with people crowding from wall to wall to get inside.<br />
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"Hey, big guy! You're next!" Maxwell suddenly heard someone call out. He realized that he was next in line at the club entrance. The man blocking the door steadily holding the line. "I need to see some ID." The guard said. The bunny man grumbled, taking his wallet out of his jeans pocket. Pulling out the card, the guard took a look at the details on the ID then back at the man.<br />
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Maxwell knew the guard was reading about his age. Apparently it's rare for a fifty two year old man to go out and have fun nowadays. The man handed the ID back to him, moving to the side of the doorway. "Go on in." He said. Maxwell couldn't help but smile as he walked in.<br />
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Stepping in, he immediately felt the sensations hit his body. The pulsating beats bleeding from the massive speakers. The friction in the air with the grinding of bodies. "Well, this IS a club." The bunny told himself as he made his way through the club. He could feel people looking at him, checking out his body. For understandable reasons too. Maxwell was one tall bunny with a bulging muscular frame. He was currently wearing a pair of Levi's which showed his ass perfectly as well as his bulge. Along with a sky blue top which revealed the linings of his torso.<br />
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"Hey hunk! Wanna dance?" Maxwell suddenly saw a guy in front of him ask. He was cute, but not his type. "No, thank you." Maxwell said, leaving the other man to himself. "I need a drink." As soon as he said those words, the bar came into view. Making his way there, he sat in the first open seat to him.<br />
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"Pick your poison." A baritone voice asked. Maxwell looked up to see the man who was apparently the bartender. He was a wolf with red eyes and an unbelievably ripped body, "Give me a Bud Light." Maxwell said, putting a ten on the table. The wolf took the dollar and put it into the register. Then bent under the stand to grab a bottle, making a clanging sound. Maxwell couldn't help but notice how round the bartender's ass was in his jeans.<br />
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"Here you are." The bartender said handing the bunny the cold beverage. "Thank you." Maxwell said courteously, receiving a smile from the other man. Maxwell took a swig of his beer, noticing he was the only one sitting at the bar, "So, this place always this packed?" Maxwell asked, striking a conversation. "It is indeed. Its a great place to come and rid of the stress you have tensed inside and just forget your troubles." The wolf said, looking at the crowd. "How long have you been working here.. I didn't even catch your name." Maxwell said, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.<br />
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"Osiris, and I own and run the place." The man said, surprising Maxwell. "Well, I imagine it's a good way to stay in shape." The bunny complimented. "It has it's perks." Osiris said, getting the other man's interest. "Oh? Oh. Another Bud Light." Maxwell asked, realizing the bottle was empty when he took another drink. Once again another bottle was pulled out, and before Maxwell could pull out his wallet he was stopped. "The rest is on me. You look like you've had a stressful week." Osiris said with a smile. Maxwell would have insisted on paying but it looked like he wouldn't have gotten his way. "Thanks." Maxwell thanked Osiris as he began to drink his second beer.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-59275662963367417652013-11-16T13:32:00.001-08:002013-11-16T13:32:41.922-08:00The Return: Part One.(Sequel for The Awakening fan fiction for Kartos. Involves my OC's Kokushin and Zalam and Kartos' OC, Lesser.)<br />
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"Not many customers today.." Beatrice said sighing to herself as she dusted the floors of the Oakbourne Inn. The rooms silence came to an end as the sound of the door opened, immediately the innkeeper's head shot up.<br />
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"Oh, welcome! Will you be staying the night?" She asked. The man simply nodded, "How much?" He asked. The butch innkeeper looked at the guest. He wore garments from clearly another land, and his face was covered in a hood, unable for his face to be seen.<br />
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"The pay is ten coppers a night for the rooms on the lower level. For rooms on the second level, the price is five silvers. For a stay in the top level, you will have to pay one gold." Beatrice explained. The man looked at her pondering his decisions. She was a short but round woman with crimson locks. Her face has freckles and the brightest green eyes. "Lowest level." He answered, pulling out ten coppers from his pouch.<br />
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Beatrice gave a genuine smile as she took the pay, pulling out a key ring from under the desk. "Thank you kindly! Right this way." She said, as she led the man to his room. "The halls were surprisingly cleaner than he imagined. He was suddenly interrupted from his thoughts when the sounds of children echoed down the hall.<br />
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"Liona! Merdok! What are you two doing!?" The woman said in a scowl. The heads of two children peeked out from behind the corner. "Behave yourselves!" She snapped as the two came out from hiding. "I'm very sorry about that." Beatrice said. "It's fine." The man responded.<br />
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Beatrice looked back at the children. "Come on now, we have a guest." She said, unlocking the door and gingerly opening it. The children suddenly ran into the room and just as quickly a groan escaped the innkeeper. "Oh, children." She said, causing the guest to chuckle. He looked around the room. It was simple. A bed, and a bath. Not quite a bath really, but a very large tub of water that could fit at least two people.<br />
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"Now. The water you'll need for bathing is already poured, the bed has been furnished. All other essentials are at your disposal. Also, if you are to spend another night here, you will have to pay another payment of the same that you paid before." Beatrice instructed as the kids had quieted down, "Thank you." The man said, placing ten more copper in her palm, as well as ten gold pieces. "Sir? You have paid far too much for the room." Beatrice said, confused. "It's not for the room. You and your children are in need of food and clothing, are they not? This is a token of thanks for your hospitality." He said.<br />
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Beatrice let a tear run as she smiled sniffing. "Oh! Thank you!!" She cried, latching on to the man. "Woww!!! Is that real gold!?" One of the children, the boy, asked in suspense. Beatrice and her son were busy marveling at the pay in their hand as the other child, a little girl with pigtails walked up to the man. "Mister? Where are you from?" She asked. The girl, Liona, had red hair like her mother and green eyes as well. She was holding a stuffed animal in her little arm as she looked up at the man. "Liona! Manners, child!" Beatrice scolded, causing the two children to scream giggling out of the room.<br />
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"I do hope you'll enjoy your stay, Oh I'm so sorry. I never asked your name." Beatrice said looking into the man's face as he took of the hoodie. "Kokushin." He replied, receiving a nod and smile from the innkeeper. "Well, Kokushinboku. I do hope you enjoy your stay. Dinner will be finished in twenty minutes, I do hope you will come down to join us?" Beatrice asked in an invitingly tone. Kokushin nodded and she saw herself out.<br />
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"Now children, we will be having Mr. Kokushin joining us for dinner. Don't be disrespectful. Especially you, Merdock." Beatrice said pointing a finger. "What? Why me?" The little boy asked, trying to wear the most innocent face he could manage. "Don't you be coy with me, child. Now, you two wash your hands. AND USE SOAP." She stated clearly as the two darted for the sink.<br />
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Kokushin neatly cut the edge off of the meat on his plate, chewing it and savoring the flavor. He noticed the three looking at him, waiting for an answer. "This is very delicious." The black haired man said. "I made it!" Merdock said, his sister giving him a scoff. "No you didn't! Ma did, you kept dropping the spices!" Liona said. "Well YOU kept dropping the dishes!" Merdock retorted. Beatrice shook her head in defeat as Kokushin simply smiled in amusement as the two siblings went on.<br />
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"Mr. Kokushin! Is that a real sword!?" Merdock asked in awe seeing the man's sheathed black blade. "It is." He said. "No, Merdock. No." Beatrice suddenly said, causing a frown to appear on the boy's face. The boy obviously wanting to see the weapon himself. "Ah, allow me to take your plate." The mother said, taking the empty dish from Kokushin. Beatrice went to the back of the kitchen, leaving then man and two kids behind.<br />
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"Mr. Kokushin? Where are you from?" The little girl asked the same question from before. "Yeah, you don't look like your from around here!" Merdock added. "What did I tell you two about manners?" Beatrice asked coming back from the kitchen. "But Maaaaa..." The two moaned. "It's no trouble." Kokushin said. The two smiled in glee as the listened to the man begin, the mother doing the same.<br />
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"No, I'm not from around these parts. I'm from a land far away." Kokushin began. "How far away is it?" Merdock interrupted, being shushed by the two ladies. "Very far away. A land known as Edora."<br />
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"Edora? I have heard a lot about the place. I've even heard as much as the tales of witch gunslingers." The red headed innkeeper mentioned. "The tales are true." Kokushin assured. "What's a witch gunslinger?" Liona asked.<br />
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"In the land of Edora, there are sorceresses who use bullets to cast powerful spells. They are known as Witch Gunslingers. They can summon powerful dragons."<br />
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"Were there any guy witch gunslingers?" Merdock asked, getting a look from his sister. "They're not called guy witches. They're called wizards." Liona corrected him. "Oh." The boy responded. "Ive heard only of the witch gunslingers. I don't recall hearing of any wizards." Beatrice said to herself before Kokushin spoke up.<br />
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"There was one. Long, long ago." He began seeing the three listen closely with great interest, "Long ago, there was a great war. A war of gods. The gods of both dominions clashed for dominance. The gods of light eventually began to overpower the dark gods. One of them, a goddess named Yamatoshime, the devil goddess created a warrior from a black tree. The man was a powerful spell casting gunslinger as well as a swordsman. The man, however, was too powerful, and even turned against those who he was fighting for. The remaining gods then worked together to seal away the warrior back into the black tree from where he came. By doing so, the gods learned of balance of good and evil."<br />
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There was silence from hearing the tale until the little girl spoke up. "Where is the black tree?" She asked. "The black tree was actually found in a temple at the farthest reaches of the world. However, the seals on the tree which kept the being dormant were old and weak. The slightest touch was able to break the locks placed there. The warrior went into the world, holding a great hatred towards his creators and those like them." He answered, seeing Liona's mouth make an "o" shape.<br />
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"So, has the warrior begun his journey?" Murdock asked with his head tilted. Kokushin looked out the window, gazing at the night sky. "Yes. Yes he has."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-14350098613494818802013-11-06T18:20:00.001-08:002013-11-06T18:20:41.261-08:00The Awakening: Part Three.<br />
"Zalam? Where have I read that name?" Lesser asked himself. Zalam rested his gaze upon the conjuror as he spoke. "You. I smell the presence of magic at your disposal. What say you?" The white tiger asked. "I am a conjuror. My name is L-" the raven haired man was then interrupted by the questioner. "Silence. You have spoken enough." Zalam said. "You will learn to watch your mouth!" Brutus roared as he charged towards the tiger. "Brutus!" Lesser called after the demon. Zalam merely flicked a finger and pushed the demon back towards the wall. "Humans dwelling in the ancient arts. This is not anything that surprises me. To use the gift to control demons, you squander your abilities human." Zalam said in the same calm tone of voice.<br />
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"Humans. Beings of flesh and blood, the very embodiment of flaw and error. Once again I see the gift becoming misused." Zalam then looked towards Zack and then to Lesser once more. "Tell me, how long has my slumber lasted? How long has it been since I last saw the blight known as humanity?" Zalam asked. Zack looked to see Brutus standing back up, ready to charge towards the being again. "Brutus! Enough." The demon did as he was told, but nonetheless held a bubbling anger. "Pathetic. Demons were not created to bend knee to humanity. It seems my blessing truly has brought a tip in balance, instead of it's composure." After hearing these words, Lesser's eyes widened. "Zalam? You are THE Zalam?" Lesser asked in disbelief. "Who is he, master?" Zack asked, completely lost.<br />
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"This is no mere sorcerer, Zack. If he truly is who his declares.... Then he is none other than the creator of all magics... The god of sorcery." Lesser responded, in which the blonde's mouth dropped to the floor. "God-god of sorcery!? Is that... Is there such a thing?" Zack asked.<br />
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After speaking those words, Zack's body was suddenly thrown forwards to the deity. "Zack!" Lesser shouted, Zack then was caught and was held by his neck. "This mortal has quite the build, it has been far too long since I have been pleasured." Zalam said. Zack suddenly saw the black loincloth fall to the floor and a massive erection pillared in front of him. Releasing his hold on the man, Zack was dropped to the floor, in which the tigers massive cock sat on his face. "Suck." Zalam said. Zack's mouth began to open against his will as he began to suck on the god's head.<br />
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"Mmmmpphhh ghppmphhhh ghhmmm!!!" Zack moaned out, then started to choke and gag as the length slowly began to go down his throat. Zack's eyes began to water as his throat was being thrusted into, spit and pre escaping his mouth. "Brutus! Save Zack!" Lesser ordered, Brutus groaned but did as he was told as he once again launched himself towards the tiger.<br />
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Brutus was suddenly stopped in place and was unable to move a muscle. "What the fuck!?" Brutus shouted, trying to make any action. "Patience, demon. You will have your turn in time." Zalam said as he began to lift up the blonde man upside down, still deepthroating. "Mmmmmph!! Mmmmphhh!!!" Zack struggled but failed as he then felt something wet stretch him. 'Oh shit, he's not going to-" Zack thought to himself.<br />
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"Indeed I am." Zalam answered his unspoken question. His mouth was relieved of the colossal length as Zack was suddenly sitting on the tip of Zalam's cock. "Fuck, no it's too biiiiiiiiiggggg!!!" Zack shouted as he felt the incredible length run through him, his ass clenching Zalam's giant dick. Zack desperately needed to cum, but Zalam was preventing him from doing so. Zalam then looked to Lesser who had fired a spell towards the god, but failed as it vaporized. "I have no interest in you, mage. Begone." Zalam said and then suddenly, the conjuror was thrown out of the throne room, the doors closing shut behind him.<br />
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"Master!!" Brutus called out, but was suddenly being pulled towards the two men. Brutus came to a stop as he was kneeling underneath Zalam. He looked up to see Zack being fucked. "Suck him." Zalam ordered. "Fuck you!" Brutus answered back. "Ahmmphh!" Brutus moaned out as his mouth was wrapped around Zack's leaking hard cock, and the sensation of lust had spread though his body. "Yes. You feel it, do you not? The urge of lust, the need to be satisfied. Make yourself useful and suck this human." Zalam said, fucking Zack faster and faster.<br />
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"Mmmmummphhhh! MmmmmMMMMMMMM!!!!" Zack moaned loudly as Zalam began to shoot his powerful load inside of the blonde man, not being able to cum himself. "Hmmmph mmmphh hhm." Brutus swallowed Zack's cock and sucked it like a madman, the noises of slurping escaping his lips. Zalm pulled out and threw Zack onto the floor, invisibly pinned there by magic. Zack saw Brutus quickly begin to suck the grand beings dick and, like Zack felt a force preventing him from letting any drop of cum leave his cock. The demon's head slammed towards Zalam's cock, the entire dick pulsing in his mouth. Zack felt his body once again move on it's own. He was pulled towards Brutus' ass and his mouth was rammed against the hole. "Ready him." Zalam ordered. Zack's tongue then began to lash around inside of Brutus' hole, making his moans reach even higher. Minutes passed until Zack's tongue was removed from Brutus' round ass.<br />
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His body was suddenly positioned to where his ass stuck in the air, gaping as Brutus was lifted to a new position as well. The demon roared in ecstasy as he felt Zalam's cock push into his ass, and the roar turned into a scream of absolute pleasure when he felt his cock enter Zack. The demon and blonde making noises of unbelievable lust feeling their cocks fasten in their paces as they began to thrust faster and faster by the passing minute.<br />
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"FFFFFFFUUUUCCCKK! AH! AH! GRAHH!!!" the demon screamed and moaned. "Please!! PLEASE!! LET ME CUM!!!" Brutus shouted, his cock burning and felt as if it would blow up. Suddenly, the magics preventing Brutus to release lifted.<br />
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"GRAAAHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Brutus roared out as he climaxed intensely inside of Zack, who screamed as he felt the heaviness fill him. Zack wasnt able to form any sound when he felt the unseen bindings relieve him as well, he cried out in unnatural pleasure as he came unlike ever before. The feeling was almost as if a thousand dams had broken. The two men lay on the floor, their bodies weak and continuing to expel the cum from their asses. Their vision went dark and they eventually lost consciousness.<br />
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They were awoken hours later by the sounds of a familiar voice. "Wake up, you two!" Lesser shouted for what seemed the ten thousandth time. The two awoke with groans that then became sounds of pain. "W-w-w-where..." Zack tried to ask, but found it out of his reach. "Gone. When I managed to make my way back into the throne room, he was already gone." Brutus found the strength to pry himself up, "Maas..ter what happened to y-you?" The demon asked weakily. "I was thrown out of the room by Zalam. I conjured every spell in knew to open the doors, but his magic was just simply too powerful. I managed to open them after hours of trying."<br />
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"I... I can't feel.... My... My an... Anywhere...." Zack said weakily. "Yes. I can imagine. Let us just be glad that he is gone now." Lesser said. Zack and Brutus became unconcious once again, as they were brought up to their rooms.<br />
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Later that night, Lesser stood alone in the room where everything had taken place. Still in shock of what had happened. "So, it's true.. The god of sorcery lives." He told himself. He left the room, which was covered in a lake of cum and sweat. Two things would happen tomorrow:<br />
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He would begin his studies of the entity Zalam. And the throne room would be given an entire new reconstruction.<br />
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The End.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-68075688539489159552013-11-06T13:20:00.001-08:002013-11-06T20:51:01.040-08:00The Awakening: Part Two.<br />
The night had already fallen when they returned to Lesser's castle. Wolfie gently laid the sarcophagus down on the floor in Lesser's study. "Thank you again, Wolfie. You were a great help and, as always, a pleasure to have in company." Lesser said with a smile. "Hey, same here. I think Zack may have done the most of the hard work though." The bunnywolf replied. The man had already left to his chambers, the day's series of events thoroughly exhausted him. "Indeed. As where lifting heavy objects is of no difficulty for you, Zack manages just the same but not with the ease you have, my friend." Lesser replied.<br />
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Zack opened the door to his room and immediately crashed down onto the bed. "Mmmmmmm... Finally. So.. Tired." Zack mumbled as slumber overcame him. Wolfie had left and Lesser was preparing to begin his study of the coffin. "Now then, let's see what we-" Lesser what cut off as the sarcophagus exploded, the booming noise sending shockwaves throughout the castle. Zack was brought out of his sleep when he heard the noise and immediately ran towards the conjuror's study.<br />
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"Master!? Are you alright!?" Zack called out as he rushed into Lesser's room. He saw the sarcophagus, or what was left of it, lying on the ground where it was set, but charred and destroyed. "Master!?" Zack called out again. "Don't worry. I'm fine." Lesser answered. Lesser was able to summon a barrier to shield him before the blast.<br />
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A mighty roar echoed throughout the castle, a roar not familiar to the two men. "That.. That wasn't Brutus.. Was it?" The blonde asked. "No. No it wasn't." Lesser responded. Suddenly, a group of umberlings came into the room unable to contain their panic. "Be calm!" Lesser ordered, the school of floating spheres dying down.<br />
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"Now then, why don't we handle the situation calmly? I'm sure this is nothing serious." Lesser said slowly. "What happened to the sarcophagus?" Zack asked, seeing the ruined pieces of the casket on the floor. "Well, it obviously blew up. Oh, perhaps you mean why it blew up?" Lesser asked. Zack nodded. The umberlings had already begun to clean the shards of the sarcophagus that littered the room. "Hmm. That is indeed a good question, my boy. Perhaps it isn't the sarcophagus that we should be focusing on. But what was inside of it. Or who." Lesser stated. "You think there was someone in there, master?" Zack asked with a bit of worry mixed with confusion.<br />
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"Tell me Zack. Do you know what a sarcophagus is for?" The raven haired man asked. "For placing a dead body in, right?" The blond responded, getting a nod from the other man. "That's correct. A sarcophagus is used for placing the body of a deceased into after the body has finished it's ceremony of mummification." Lesser answered, then continued his explanation. "However, it is said that sarcophagi were used not only for just that purpose alone. It is said that those of divine nature use a sarcophagus for when they leave the world of mortals. But what puzzles me is what led the sarcophagus to explode. I don't recall ever reading of such instances."<br />
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"Do you think... Perhaps the sarcophagus released whatever or whoever it was that was inside?" Zack asked, scratching his head. "Well, Zack. I do believe that you may be onto to something." Lesser said, making the blonde man smile. Lesser walked towards the mirror on the other end of the room, which fortunately was still intact. "Master?" Zack asked, but was shushed seeing the raven haired man concentrate. "I am seeing if anything has resided within the castle." He said, looking into the mirror. " I see nothing out of.. Wait... What have we here?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. "Master? What do you see?" Zack asked in a whisper, trying not to break his master's concentration. "The throne room.. There's.... There is something preventing me from seeing what it is..." Lesser said, beginning to frown. He walked away from the mirror with a face of confusion. "Whatever is in the throne room, it is preventing me from seeing what it is. It is using powerful magics to prevent me from using the mirror." Lesser explained. "We must see to what has taken root there. But before we do so, we must take Brutus with us." Lesser said.<br />
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Brutus, the demon who is another one of Lesser's servants. It was hard to imagine that the man was still in his chambers with what has been going on. "Is he still in his chambers, master? What if he left to see what's going on when the explosion happened?" Zack asked. "I saw him in his chambers when I looked into the mirror. We will meet him there and then we will make our way to the throne room." Lesser instructed and Zack nodded. They stepped out of the door and they instantly felt a change in the air.<br />
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"What's this? The air seems.. Different." Zack said, looking around the hall. "The air is polluted." Lesser answered before continuing his explanation. "Whatever.. Entity.. Has taken the throne room, the same magics it used to prevent my gaze, it has spread here. No, it has even reached throughout every room of the castle." Lesser reached his hand through the mist that filled the room. "This magic is unlike any I have ever known." Lesser said.<br />
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"What do you mean, master?" Zack asked, twirling his fingers in the mist. "Whatever or whoever it was that was freed from the sarcophagus, it is releasing magics of unbelievable power..." Lesser said. "MASTER!" a voice boomed from the other end of the hall. A figure ran through the mist towards the two men. "Ah, Brutus. This makes things much easier." Lesser said to the thick muscled demon. "Master? What is happening?" Brutus asked, seeing Zack accompanying the conjuror. "I will explain on the way, for now we must reach the throne room." Lesser replied. Brutus said nothing but simply nodded.<br />
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The three made their way down the castle passages, the mist becoming thicker and thicker the more they pressed on. They soon found themselves outside the throne room's doors. "Whatever is in here, is extremely powerful." Lesser mentioned before the two reached to open the doors.<br />
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"Master?" Zack asked, unsure what to think of the situation. Were they about to face something dangerous? Would it be able to reason? These questions flooded the blonde man's mind. "Brutus, open the doors." Lesser ordered. Brutus walked forward the doors and cracked his neck. He then threw a powerful blow to the door, causing them to open loudly. Stepping inside, the throne room was pitch black and nothing was able to be seen. "We need a light." Lesser told himself. He snapped his fingers, then a bright glow emitted from his hands. Suddenly, the lamps of the throne room kindled with flames. "Well done, master!" Zack complimented. "That.. Was not me." Lesser said. Zack gulped and then noticed Brutus looking directly in front of the throne room. "What the!?" Zack was cut off at the sight in front of him.<br />
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Standing at the other end of the throne room stood a white tiger. The tiger was massive in size, his body pouring with muscles. He was wearing nothing but a loincloth as he turned around and opened his eyes. The creature snapped his fingers and the entire room was lit, the room was decimated. The statues were crumbled and destroyed, the paintings thrown off the hinges. Guards lay quiet and unmoving. The guards had apparently tried to fight the stranger, but failed in vain. They were piled unconscious on top of each other. Lesser stepped forward and spoke, "Well, you certainly have made a mess of my throne room. You seem to have me at a disadvantage, sir..?" The tiger responded in saying only one word. "Zalam."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-88479789235547041542013-11-06T09:23:00.001-08:002013-11-06T20:49:49.827-08:00The Awakening: Part One.<br />
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The rays of the sun harshly burned the sands of the Vindu Desert. Luckily, the sands were tame and had not picked up by the winds to gather into a sandstorm. Ruins of an ancient civilization were said to lie in the desert. Ruins of untold mystery and history.<br />
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None, however, had dared to tread into the depths of the site. Not even the umberlings of the conjuror Lesser dared to wander into the ruins. The said man had caught wind of this and his interest of the case was grabbed and immediately called for his attention. He, accompanied by his faithful servant Zack and his good friend Wolfie the bunnywolf, had begun to excavate the remains.<br />
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"Have you found anything yet?" Lesser asked, calling out to the two men. "No sir, we are still trying to clear the area of debris." Zack called back.<br />
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"Master, are you sure we should be here?" One of the umberlings asked, scared. The small floating sphere along with the others shaking. "Honestly, you have simply no sense of optimism today, do you?" Lesser asked, sighing.<br />
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Zack's muscled body was pouring with sweat as he managed to move another rock out of his path. "Zack, I don't think it's wise to overexert yourself. Why don't you take a break? I'm more than able to clear the rest of the area." Wolfie said. The bunnywolf was truly more than able to, his strength was clear to see with the bulging muscles that blanketed his body.<br />
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"No-no I'm f-fine.." Zack breathed making his way to another boulder. "Zack!" Lesser called out. Wolfie walked towards the raven haired man and carried him into the site. Wolfie carefully set him down, and he smiled to the larger man. "Thank you, Wolfie." he said and the bunnywolf smiled with a nod.<br />
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Zack began to pant heavily, his lungs pleading for breath. "Zack. Listen to Wolfie. You've done more than enough for ow. Take a break, we would hate to see you faint from overworking yourself." Lesser said calmly, patting the blond's back. Zack smiled as he slowly got up. "Thank you.. I will, master. But let me... At least remove this last rock.." He said.<br />
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Suddenly, the ground began to tremble and crack. "Oh dear, I believe we may have caused a seismic shift. Let us le-" Lesser was unable to finish his sentence as the ground around Zack opened. "Who-oaaahh!" Zack yelled, falling into the hole below him.<br />
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Moments later, Lesser gazed into the dark opening and called out for the man. "Zack? Are you okay down there, boy?"<br />
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"Yes, master! I'm fine!" The man's voice called back, setting the two men at ease. "Master! There's something down here!" Zack called out again. Lesser looked deeper into the hole, curious. "What is it?" He replied. He looked at Wolfie who also wore a face similar to his. "I see... I see a room! One that's still intact!" Zack answered to the conjuror again.<br />
"I think you and Wolfie should see this, sir!" He said.<br />
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Lesser took a moment to think before answering back down to the man. "All right then, don't wander!" Lesser replied. "Master!? You surely aren't REALLY going to go down there are you!?" One of the umberlings asked, it's pitch rising.<br />
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"Yes. He's found something that he believes requires my attention. And, quite frankly, I'm very interested myself." Lesser said. "But-" Another umberling said. "Oh stop. For once today, I would like some sort of positivity from you all." He said.<br />
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"Wolfie, if you would be so kind?" Lesser asked the bunnywolf. "You don't need to even ask." Wolfie answered, gathering the man into his arms. Crouching, he then leaped into the hole, causing the umberlings to panic.<br />
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Wolfie landed on his feet, his strong legs easily able to keep his balance upon landing on the ground. "I'm fine!" Lesser called to the umberlings who he knew were undoubtedly worried. Wolfie gingerly set the man on his feet, smiling. Thank you, dear Wolfie. You never cease to amaze me." Lesser said with a smile. "Zack?" Lesser called, looking around for the blond. "He probably went into the room." Wolfie said. "That's Zack for you, ever the curious one." Lesser commented, shrugging. The two men made their way into the large antechamber, surprised to see the place still intact, just as Zack had said.<br />
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They then saw the man only moments later, wearing a look of guilt. "Sorry, master. I-uh..." Zack said, rubbing the back of his neck. "No worries. It is enough to see that you are safe." Lesser said, shaking his head. Wolfie couldn't help but chuckle a little. "I must say, though. This room is truly a remarkable find. Well done, boy. Even if it were your clumsiness." Lesser complimented, causing a small blush to color his face.<br />
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They examined the room and all it had within. Ancient texts were engraved on the walls. "Hmmm. Intriguing." Lesser said, looking at the symbols. "Can you read them, Lesser?" Wolfie asked. Lesser sighed and shook his head. "I'm afraid not, my friend. This seems to be in a language that has been dead for many, many years." The conjuror answered.<br />
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Zack, meanwhile, was also examining the hieroglyphics. His eyes widened as he discovered a switch panel on the wall. "What does this do-ahh!?" Zack suddenly shouted again. The switch caused one of the engraved walls to open, revealing a passageway. Lesser smiled, "Well done, Zack. Not once, but twice now!" He exclaimed.<br />
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The three men made their way into the dark tunnel, the darkness becoming thicker and thicker to the point of not seeing a thing. "One moment." Lesser said. He snapped his fingers, his hands engulfed in a bright light.<br />
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Continuing where they left off, they soon arrived at a door before them. The door was grand in both size and detail. "My, how very articulate.Would you two be so kind as to open this door?" Lesser asked.<br />
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"Right away, master."<br />
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"Not a problem."<br />
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The two men answered approaching the door. The two went on one side of the door each. Wolfie grasping the left as Zack doing the same on the right. Counting to three, the two muscled men slowly and carefully opened the door, bringing a gust of air coming from the opening. "Well done, you two! Now let's.... Let's... Oh my." Lesser said, suddenly at a loss for words. Wolfie and Zack overcome with the same sense of surprise.<br />
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The two walked into the room slowly, amazed at what they were seeing. The walls held ancient texts as the same room before, but longer and extensive. In the center of the chamber, was a sarcophagus. For a moment, no words were said as the men simply gazed at the sight before them. The silence then broke as Lesser said, "Let's take this back."<br />
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"Take it... Back?" Zack asked in disbelief. Lesser nodded in glee as he walked towards the grand casket. He closely examined the details engraved on the sarcophagus and his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.<br />
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"Ah! Of course!" He exclaimed. "It's no wonder I was unable to translate the texts, these are from a language that is not just dead but far more extraordinary!" He said, his voice laced in excitement. "What do you think it is?" Wolfie asked. "If my theory is correct, this dates back to as far back as to the time of the Arcana Wars. Truly fascinating!" Lesser responded. Zack couldn't make heads or tails of what the man had meant, there were so many events that had happened today. "Well then, I believe we are done here. Wolfie, surely this poses no difficulty for you?" Lesser asked the man, who nodded in agreement. "Let's check and see." Wolfie said heading towards the sarcophagus. "Do be careful, Wolfie." Lesser said. Zack made his way to help but was suddenly stopped by his master.<br />
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"Wolfie is capable of carrying it himself. You need not exert yourself any further." Lesser said, seeing the blond was truly worn out. Wolfie carefully, very carefully, lifted the coffin up from the standing and adjusted it to be carried in his arms. They made their way out of the chamber with their finding, Lesser anxious to study the history of the sarcophagus and what it holds.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-17968445542153421402013-11-05T17:21:00.000-08:002013-11-05T17:21:01.665-08:00The Awakening: Introduction.(Fanfiction for Kartos. Pairing is of one of my OC's, Zalam and two of his OC's, Brutus and Zack.)<br />
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70,000 years ago, the world of magic was rich and bountiful. It was a gift given by the gods, a treasure which bestowed life and creation.<br />
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But like many things, it was abused. Humanity had taken the very power that was given to them to help preserve and maintain balance and order, and used it as a force of discord. Humans used the powers of the magics to commit actions of unspeakable sins. Wars were sparked and spread like a wildfre across the lands. Pollution tainted the waters and four winds. Disease and famine became a constant sight.<br />
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These wars were known as "The Arcana Wars."<br />
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The wars lived on for centuries until one day, the very power given to them, the power of magic brought their end. From the grounds in which blood was spilled, an entity came and rose a kingdom of it's own. The entity was the one who gave humans the arts of yore. The god of sorcery, Zalam ended the wars which plauged the planet. He became the one sole ruler of Earth and commanded all that which thrived on the four corners of the world. His dynasty lasted for eons, which all things living were under his control.<br />
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Like all empires, his legacy came to an end as he grew tired of seeing the dark nature of those below him. As his reign closed it's chapter in history, he left the world's eyes and with it took the blessing he gave. However, he knew he could not leave the world completely devoid of sorcery. Instead, he granted a rare few to be able to harness the powers of magic.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-47770737781088668642013-11-03T21:01:00.002-08:002013-11-03T21:01:45.150-08:00The Wolf And The Centaur: Part Three.The kiss between the horseman and the wolf grew more passionate and deeper by the minute as their hands ran across each others muscled bodies. Walking out of the water, the two continued where they left off. Osiris began planting kisses down Thunderhoof's neck and down his sculpted abs, sending moans of lust from the other man. "O-Osiris..." The centaur moaned out, feeling the wolf drag his tongue across his stomach as his hands caressed his pecs. Osiris suddenly felt a massive weight press a against his chest.<br />
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"Osiris..that feels so GOOOOD!" He said as Osiris began licking on the massive cock. Thunderhoof's arousal only grew stronger as he heard the wolf suck and slurp on the length. Osiris was then stopped by Thunderhoof and brought back up into another heated kiss.<br />
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"Lay on the ground." Osiris said softly. Thunderhoof nodded as he slowly kneeled down and turned to his side. He sucked on the fingers that were brought to his mouth as hr felt his cock being stroked and grinded with Osiris'. Taking them out, Osiris slowly began to massage Thunderhoof's ass as they kissed. The centaut moaned louder as the wolf entered a finger inside him. He then felt two of them stretch his hole. "Mmmssiris..." Thunderhoof moaned the other man's name in the kiss.<br />
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Thunderhoof broke the kiss suddenly and looked at Osiris with a look of hunger. Osiris didn't need to hear what the other man wanted, he knew from the look in his eyes. Slowly, Osiris descended downwards and pressed his hard cock against the horseman's hole. "Osiris. Please!" Thunderhoof said, Osiris then slowly entered his cock into Thunderhoof's ass. "Ahhhhhh YES!" Thunderhoof exclaimed in pleasure as he felt the wolf begin to thrust inside of him at a steady pace. Thunderhoof turned to lay on his back, his strong four legs upwards as Osiris brought them into another kiss while continuing to fuck the centaur.<br />
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"MMPH! MMMYES!"<br />
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"T-Thunderhoof! I-Im!"<br />
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Osiris wasn't able to complete his sentence as he came heavily inside of Thunderhoof, who felt the man's load surge through him like thunder mixed with ecstasy. Osiris' cock went limp and slid out of Thunderhoof, causing Osiris' cum to shoot out of him hard.<br />
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The horseman rolled back onto his side to meet the other man's face again. Osiris surprised the man as he brought his fingers and began to suckle on them. Withdrawing them, Thunderhoof cupped the wolf's round ass and began to finger it. "Ohhhmmmmm.....!!!!" Osiris let out as he crashed his lips with Thunderhoof's. The two kissed as drool began to run from Osiris' mouth in doing so, feeling the horseman's fingers stretch him with four. "Thunddder...Hoof.. I'm readddy..." Osiris moaned as he felt the man's weight lift up and hover above him. Thunderhoof clamped his front legs over Osiris' shoulders as he began to bring his face up to his, bringing his massive cock into the wolf's ass.<br />
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"ThunderHOOOFFF!!!" Osiris shouted feeling the grand length enter him, their kiss continued as the horseman began to thrust faster, making Osiris rise in volume.<br />
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"HA! HA! OSIRIS! OH. you feel AMAZING!!" the centaur shouted as he felt precum drip into the other man's ass. "Oh! GhhAAAAAH!! HA YES! YES!!" Osiris cried out in pleasure as they crashed their lips once more. The centaur began to fuck the wolf faster and faster as he reached climax, both men roaring in the flooding sensation. Moments after releasing into the wolf, Thunderhoof's cock came out and Osiris moaned loudly as the excess cum shot out of his ass like a geyser.<br />
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The horseman laid back down on his side as he brought Osiris to him, their massive bodies folding into each other as they kissed. Thunderhoof's mighty legs wrapped into Osiris' as they eventually fell asleep. The two content in each other's arms as they slept.<br />
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The End.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-15151854864814331392013-11-03T09:24:00.002-08:002013-11-03T09:24:09.524-08:00The Wolf And The Centaur: Part TwoThe two men ventured deep into the woods, catching up on what has happened in their lives since their last meeting. Osiris was told of how Thunderhoof beckoned to the patron god. How Zephyr came to be human. Osiris had to admit, and in all fairness it was of no surprise, that he stunned by the chain of events. At the same time, he admired the remarkable tapestry of muscles that wrapped his body. <div>
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"The Aku-Keh Springs?" Osiris asked Thunderhoof who nodded with a smile. "I usually come here to stay after my day of work is done in the woods." Thunderhoof explained. "In fact I am about to go into the waters to cleanse myself, care to join me?" The centaur invited kindly. Already making his way into the water, he sighed in relaxation as he felt his muscles being lifted of the tire of work. Thunderhoof looked back to see Osiris following suit, this time completely naked. Thunderhoof smiled as he gazed at the bulging muscles on the wolf's body. </div>
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"Care for me to rub your back?" Osiris asked. Thunderhoof kneeled down into the water as the other man slowly mounted him to relieve the tension of his back. 'Mmm . Such strong hands.' Thunderhoof thought to himself, sighing in content as he felt his friend rub down all the right spots. </div>
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The centaur then felt the weight of the man's body leave his back. He then was facing face to face with the other man. "Osiris?" Thunderhoof asked, but was shushed as a finger silenced his lips. Osiris brought a hand to the horseman's face as he brought their lips in for a kiss. </div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-79073789333573882522013-11-02T18:10:00.000-07:002013-11-02T20:37:20.588-07:00The Wolf And The Centaur: Part One.(Fan fiction for Aether718. Pairing is of my OC, Osiris and his OC, Thunderhoof.)<br />
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The rays of the sun shone gently and warmly across the calm grasslands and the Kala Village. The people tended to their daily callings as they did to each day that came. The children laughed and played in the fields, enjoying their days of youth. The elderly wore scowled faces, shouting in stubborness at their innocence and that they should take to the teachings of their people. The sounds of men and women chattering on minor things, daily life and whatnot, clung to the air. The men brandishing and cleaning their spears for the hunt at hand were seen sitting against the walls as they boasted on the thrill of the chase.<br />
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To the stables, there was a man in a black cloak. The man of mystery calmly walked through the area. "Excuse me, cloaked one? Are you in need of assistance?" A man's voice called out. The man turned around to see a worker speaking to him. Obviously one who works in the stalls and one that is fledgling at that. "I'm looking for someone. Do you happen to know where I can find the one named Thunderhoof?" The cloaked figure asked, his voice in a deep tone. The boy brightened as he knew he was able to be of help. "Yes, sir. Thunderhoof has left to the Nevu Forest. However, I'm afraid he will not be back for some time." The child said. Nodding without speaking he left the stalls and made his way to the direction of the forest's mouth.<br />
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Meanwhile, in the Nevu Forest, a mighty centaur had finished his task of gathering firewood for the week. Beads of sweat trickled down the horseman's heavily built body. Raising a hand to his head, he wiped the escaping sweat from his forehead as he laid down the hatchet into the tree stump.<br />
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"Excuse me, wo-" a man's voice suddenly spoke out, grabbing the centaur's attention. The cloaked man's red eyes widened at the sight before him. "Thunder...Hoof?"<br />
The centaur remembered the mans voice as he began to make his way towards him. "Hahahaha! Osiris! It is good to see you! How have you been my friend?" Thunderhoof asked, his voice booming with happiness. Osiris knew this was the man he called his friend, but not the same as he remembered.<br />
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Thunderhoof brought Osiris into a hug. The scent of human essence still lingering to his aura confirmed him that this was indeed Thunderhoof. Osiris returned the favor as he patted the back of the centuar. "Come. Let us talk, it has been too long." Thunderhoof said walking deeper into the forest.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-86639832552917485882013-10-13T09:56:00.002-07:002013-10-13T09:56:55.181-07:00Intruder.(Fan fiction for Vasuki. Pairing is of his two OC's, Howie and Dylan.)<br />
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The night was cool and crisp as Howie and Dylan were fast asleep with Howie laying on Dylan's chest. The blankets tucked in and keeping them warm, the night was of peace and quiet.<br />
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Dylan rubbed his eyes waking up to the sound. He looked over at the clock on the desk. He groaned seeing it read 1:22. Dylan was about to fall back asleep when he heard that noise again.<br />
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"Howie. Howie, wake up." Dylan whispered lightly pushing his shoulder waking him up. "Mmuhhh.. Whuh." Howie mumbled but was shushed when the noise came back.<br />
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"What the hell? Is there a burglar in the house?" Howie whispered. "I'm going to check it out." Dylan said slowly and quietly getting out of the bed. He cautiously made his way down the stairs. The sounds becoming much more clear.<br />
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Picking up the nearest blunt object, Dylan slowly went into the living room and saw someone's shape sitting on the couch. Raising the steel pipe, he turned the lights on.<br />
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"Sorry. I got hungry."<br />
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Something in Dylan's head snapped like a twig. "HOWIE!!"<br />
He yelled out, hearing the sound of footsteps run down the stairs. "Is it a burglar!?" He asked. He came into the room and groaned seeing Connor finishing the now empty bag of chips on the sofa.<br />
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"No. Its your damn brother." Dylan replied face palming himself. They were woken up at one in the morning by the chip ninja. Great.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-90397911210945101962013-10-11T14:16:00.003-07:002013-10-11T14:16:32.309-07:00Xianos And Wren Stories: Part Two.Xianos sat laid back on a beach chair, with his shades on. King's Beach once again held a perfect sunny day for everyone. Smiling as he caught up on his tan, he suddenly heard someone shout out, "Xianos!!"<br />
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"Déjà Vu." Xianos thought to himself as he sat up to see what called for his attention. He saw Wren, his muscled fur soaking wet in only a tiny pair of red speedos and holding his surfboard. "You can't honestly expect to just tan all day!" He shouted from the waters.<br />
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Xianos passed out with a bleeding nose.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-22052898883743893492013-10-11T14:08:00.002-07:002013-10-11T14:08:36.119-07:00Xianos And Wren Stories: Part One.(Some short story fanfictions for Xianos. Pairing is of my second OC, Wren and his OC, Xianos.)<br />
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""Come on, big guy!" Xianos shouted as he knocked on the door. They planned on taking a trip to the beach. Xianos was ready to go with only one problem. One not so eager panther.<br />
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"I'm... Not going." A voice responded back behind the bathroom door.<br />
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"Wren. Come on!" Xianos exclaimed, opening the door. His jaw suddenly dropped at what he saw. Wren's massive muscular body bare except for only a tiny and tight pair of black speedos which hugged his ass perfectly.<br />
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"No.. You're certainly not. Neither am I." Xianos said grinning.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-88927972633973615502013-10-11T12:19:00.003-07:002013-10-11T12:19:51.126-07:00Xianos And Wren: Part Three.Later that night, the events of the day seemed to vanish. The two men were currently in the bedroom, making love to the CD Xianos chose. "Playing song: All Of The Night by Kelly Rowland." was displayed on the speaker monitor. "Ah GOD! WREN!!" Xianos called out, climaxing. "Xianoss!!" Wren returned the favor. Kissing tenderly, the two eventually fell asleep with Xianos in Wren's arms.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283925882282463796.post-1323445466511779692013-10-11T12:10:00.002-07:002013-10-11T12:10:49.517-07:00Xianos And Wren: Part Two.Pulling up into the parking lot of Skygrand Mall, Wren and Xianos were already busy looking at the shops. "Where to first?" The panther asked. "Hmm.. Window shopping?" Xianos said getting a nod of approval.<br />
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An hour later, the two ended up with seven bags of clothes, cologne, bathroom necessities and accessories. The two looked at each other and simply laughed. Heading into the music store, Xianos made his way to the first headphone display, listening to what was playing. Liking what he was hearing, he picked up the album of the artist. "What did you choose?" Wren asked coming around the corner. "Kelly Rowland." Xianos replied.<br />
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"You hungry?" Wren asked seeing as they were near the food court. "Yeah, actually. What do you have in mind?" Wren looked around seeing one that caught his interest. "Chinese sound good?" Wren asked. The lizard smiled and nodded. "I'll have.. Eh. Surprise me." Xianos said. Wren smiled and kissed his cheek as he walked to the line at the food counter.<br />
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Setting the bags down, he sat in one of the chairs. He heard a butch voice call out, "Hey! Cuntboy!" Xianos turned around to see none other than Hector. Hector Primeros, a buffalo that always seemed to enjoy nothing more than annoy the living crap out of the lizard. He was taller than Xianos, and toned. "I thought I told yous not ta come heres no more." He said, southerner accent in his voice. "Look, I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm just here shopping wi-"<br />
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"With who? Ya boyfriend? Cuntboy finally found himselfs his own man pussy? Whoda thunk?" He burst out laughing, with his posse doing the same. "So, where's tha small fry at?" Hector asked. "Right here." A voice said behind his back, Hector turned his head only to be thrown to the other side of the food court. "Who da-fuck?" Hector said choking. "Y-Y-Yous aint no small fry!" The buffalo saw Wren look at him in rage. "Ahm outta here!" Hector ran frantically, with his group following him.<br />
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Wren grabbed Xianos hand. "You okay?" He asked. "Ye-yeah. I'm not so hungry anymore." Xianos said looking down. "Want to go home?" The panther said softly. Xianos nodded as they left.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0