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Fanfiction / The Slightly Anxious [Claymore based backstory of a char]
« on: January 08, 2016, 07:24:25 PM »

First… there was nothing but the urge to puke. She didn´t know why though, as she fell out of her mother’s belly, as it had been opened up involuntarily. She simply fell to the ground, accompanied by the warm touch of intestines. Then somebody lifted her up, separated her from this gentle, soft embrace. Even though it didn´t matter, she screamed and cried. She didn´t want to leave the gut´s warmth. But obviously she had to… and no matter how much she yelled and struggled, the abductor wouldn´t let go of her.

So she happened to be raised as that mans daughter. His name was Gilbert and he was her one and only father. He told her that her mother, his wife had died when she gave birth to Gwyndolin, so the girl felt regret considering her father´s great loss, just because of her. Why was she born at all? It wasn´t like she´d be any good to her father. She couldn´t even comfort him properly, as he always pushed her away when she tried to.

It was obvious he hated her, even though he tried to proof her wrong, by buying her presents. Usually she should wear them at evening, while preparing meals, or cleaning up the little hut, where they were living in. The simple life lived by the hunter and his daughter.

There could be nothing wrong with that, could there? He even forgave her, for killing her mother, when she became ten. He would always tell her to comfort him now, as he said that´d be the only thing that could make him happy. She couldn´t claim that she´d understand his doing… but the more she comforted him, the less painful it became. He always had told her, that people had to pay for their sins through pain. So that would surely mean that the disappearance of the pain at night… was her relieve from the guilt of murdering her mother.

She was finally able to enjoy comforting him. As it should be… and not just that! She even was able to help him get some money! All she had to do was waiting at the hut, and then father would return with one or more men. All she had to do then was to comfort them… like she did with father. And as she did that, her memory allowed her to see the red embrace again. The crimson embrace of birth and the iron smell of blood.

She would never know that it had been her very own father who cut her out of her mother´s belly.

Then one day, her father brought a strange looking man with him. He was bleeding from two deep wounds in his torso. The man wasn´t gentle… he wouldn´t even let her embrace him. His touch was painful… and the warm feeling was pressed, stained by blinding, deafening pain, which dulled her senses more than any ecstasy ever could. She could only remember falling to the ground, as the man laughed at her, before stumbling over to her father. As Gilbert extended his hand in order to retrieve his payment, the man simply made her father´s hand disappear in a red fountain.

Father then started screaming; he fell down to the floor and squirmed, winding and twisting in his own blood. Gwyndolin simply watched as it happened, before the strange man bent over her father… and started devouring him. Her father tried to attack him with his remaining hand, holding a knife in it, but he lost both in the attempt.
Then suddenly the strange man walked towards Gwyndolin, breathing heavily, and pulled her next to her father´s dying body. He then ordered her to eat and even though she wanted to refuse, the pleading look in her father's eyes made her realize the duty she had to fulfill. The duty to make her father happy. No matter what.

So she ate… she ate and pleased him in his last remaining breaths. Before she grabbed the knife and cut half through the strange, bleeding, laughing man´s head. He stopped laughing… and fell to the ground, where he suddenly started changing his appearance. He became a monster… a dead monster at that.

Soon after the night´s happenings, a strange man in black appeared. The warriors had followed the yoma's track to this place, but wouldn´t enter the place, as there wasn´t anything remaining, aside from a dead monsters body.

So the man in black, walked towards Gwyndolin and he smiled as he stated in a gentle, soothing manner:”You come with me now.”

Gwyndolin wouldn´t refuse, as a vicious smile hat branded her face like a scar. She had no need to refuse anything.

She finally understood the reason why she had been born!







However life didn´t prove to be the way she imagined it, when she joined the organization. First of all, the other trainees didn´t really seem to like her, although she just couldn´t think of any reason why. She simply did what the instructors told her. The slight beatings she had to give the other trainees in order to comfort the instructor weren´t anything personal. And they could have just fought back right? Although it could have been a possibility that they weren´t allowed to fight back due to her being the instructors favorite!

Well but she wasn´t the instructors favorite, she had to do the same things as the others all along. She just didn´t see any reason to refuse an order. It was her duty to satisfy the instructor… and the same way it was her duty to satisfy the needs of the men in black, whenever they ordered her to do so. Cruelty was a natural part of life, wasn´t it? And violence was the means to to an end called “Mission accomplished” there never was any other way of dealing with things to begin with, was there?
It had always been that way, why would the others complain, when they had to do their duty? Wasn´t it a relief to have a purpose? To have something to cling to? How would they just wander around without anything to do? There just was no logical answer to that question.

They had to do what they were told to do, just like good girls, just like father taught her to be! She had to be this way, and same went for the other girls! They mustn´t be naughty, they mustn´t refuse orders! And if they insisted on refusing them, the only logical conclusion would be consequences! And consequences could only be reflected in pain properly, as naughty girls never understood anything else but pain! They were just too stupid, too irresponsible and too selfish to understand it any other way!

So she started hurting them whenever they rebelled even the slightest! She would beat her pretty comrade’s face to a pulpy mass, as she complained about their mission. She would force another comrade to sit on glowing coals because she badmouthed, the initiation of their old instructor to the men in black! And the men in black didn´t mind it! They even told her that she did fine in pushing her comrades into the right direction.

But whenever she was sent for a hunt… she wondered. Why would they save this weak pathetic creatures, unable to even hold themselves against those demonic creatures? Why save them? Why not just kill them all and take their money instead of working for those pathetic fools without a purpose? It would be far more lucrative… and she would be able to fulfill her father´s last wish!

Hunt to kill! And then devour your prey! That´s what a hunter´s life was all about! And her father was a hunter, as she was his well earned prey! She Gwyndolin was the result of his efforts! It was her who killed her mother, it was him who had to pay a price to get what he wanted! There was no other logical conclusion to this matter!
So it was completely up to her to live up to her father´s wish and be a good predator! Oh and she was a predator…

It didn´t just happen once that Gwyndolin came… “Too late to save the people of the village, the yoma had already killed them all!”

In fact it had been Gwyndolin who ripped the villagers into pieces after determining who the actual yoma was. And considering that she lacerated those people with her bare hands and fangs, the organization seemed to believe her, due to the actual resemblance to yoma-attacks and her overall astounding behavior towards men in black and instructors. Actually they just wanted to further observe her progress.

However as the other warriors tended to keep a distance to Gwyndolin, she had to look for comfort somewhere else. And none of the men in black were the kind of people to befriend, neither were the instructors. So… prey or not… she kind of had to befriend villagers.

So Gwyndolin decided to look for interesting individuals on her upcoming hunts. And as she marched into another village to hunt down a yoma, she delayed the kill for a couple of days. Until she finally discovered a young man who was living nearby the village, in a small hut. So Gwyndolin went for the kill, before visiting this man in his hut. She didn´t exactly know what it was that attracted her to this specific individual, but she couldn´t help observing him, when he actually threw himself in front of a cart to prevent a puppy from being run over.

She just couldn´t understand this course of action at all. It was against nature to throw your life away for a lower existence, used as food. But this guy did it… why would he do it?

So she asked him… and he answered her, with a gentle yet somehow didactic smile:”Saving lives is my way of finding happiness. And I don´t care what life it is... or of how much importance it may be. It is just the way I think a being should live! How should I save my own life, if I can´t even treasure those of other creatures? That just wouldn´t make any sense… so I repay for my humanly mistakes, by protecting those who can´t protect themselves.”

That´s what he said… and what put Gwyndolins whole world upside down. Wasn´t this against any law of nature? Wasn´t this… completely stupid? Just retarded and illogical? But… why, just why couldn´t she get over the fact, that she admired this man in a way she couldn´t even comprehend herself?
He scared her… he scared her to the upmost, because she just couldn´t understand him at all.

However, Theon, how he introduced himself, made her return to the village whenever she was around, hunting down yoma. And she hadn't killed a single villager since the moment she met him. And whenever she visited him, he would welcome her with his warm smile. He would offer her a cup of tea, made of bitter herbs.

She didn´t like the tea… but she would always drink it just to see how happy Theon was, knowing that at least somebody would be here to accompany him, aside from small animals and plants. As she found out, the other villagers considered him a weirdo. Maybe that was the reason Gwyndolin couldn´t help but consider all those villagers as weirdos. In her eyes this strange man in his late twenties was the illusion of a perfect world. After a couple of months that they met in the small woods around the village, or in his hut, she learnt that he had been very lonely, living like this in the forest. And her company… and her listening to his words and explanations, as well as her slight laughter made him… say something.


Theon said:”Until I met you… there was nothing in particular for me. Just this unbearable emptiness, that no deed in the world could ever fill. I did horrible things… just to feel whole. As a whole being I thought, that I could be happy. But those cruel deeds just made it worse… so I looked at what I had done… I looked at it and I saw, that there was nothing to gain, nothing to achieve! All I had to do was treasure life! Just being and letting be was the way I could live for… but it was only when I had you around, that I noticed, that without someone to share this world. It would always stay empty… so I hereby ask you, silver-eyed witch Gwyndolin, Warrior of the Organization… do you want to spend those calm years with me? I am aware, that you have to fulfill your duty of protecting the people of this land, from this demonic threat, that is just inevitable. But I… I just want to know that I have someone who would cry over my grave as I die. So please… please accept this ring from me, dearest Gwyndolin.”

It was the first time Gwyndolin… the warrior given the name “Savage”, cried. She cried out of joy, holding this tiny little piece of metal, knowing that it was all just a bad dream. She finally woke up from a nightmare that had started with her birth. She had found someone, who returned the love she gave to him.
And it was as her world was reborn, that she spent the night with this man.
And even he shed tears, as he saw her scars. But he wouldn´t loosen his embrace as he saw them. This strengthened her will… her world.

Only weeks before it should come crashing down. It was when she found a puppy, looking almost the same as the one Theon saved on their first encounter. But as she entered the village… she saw him.

He was burning… the villagers had hunt him down like an animal, before binding him at the stake. Now as Gwyndolin closed in she could hear him, screaming her name in delusional suffering. He screamed over and over again, that he´d come back to get her. She wouldn´t have to stay alone forever, she would just have to wait for him.
But that was only until her gaze reached down to the people, surrounding her burning love with vicious faces. The red curtains of her past, shut Gwyndolins eyes from any reasoning.

She slaughtered the whole village in an never known bloodrage. She grabbed Theons ring, put it where she kept her own and then she ran. She just ran without a destination or a purpose, all she could think of was running, running until her feet couldn´t bear her weight anymore, running until she would fall over in the end.

So… finally…

She was all alone again.

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Tohuw Balagan

"Yay~! I won't let you down sir!" He cheered, jumping up in excitement before bowing dramatically. Then, he walked up to the castle doors and pushed with all his might, as if he was putting all the effort he could to move a giant boulder. Eventually, the door opened and revealed the castle's interior.

The demon smiled and puffed his chest in pride before walking in a cartoonishly jolly manner down the hall, urging the two to follow. Then, he looked back for a second, remembering something super duper important!

"By the way, what's your na-

And suddenly a giant spiked flail swung from over him and cleaved his upper body off, sending blood, guts, sprinkles, cake bits and candy scattered all over the halls.

Adella

So he lead them through the hall, Adella watching her surroundings attentively as they entered the castle, once their odd... reception, had pushed open the gates. Just when he wanted to ask them their names however, he blew apart into pieces, a trap tearing him apart. Adella got splattered on by a guts, blood, and pieces of food, causing her to sigh softly as she looked down her garments. An update later, the dirt was gone however, her body and clothes as good as new, before she picked up a piece of candy. "Curious..." she said, showing it to Julius, without moving forward, the flail still dangling from side to side in front of them. "...I have never seen somebody blow apart into candy." she then confirmed and tossed it away, apparently losing interest.

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Hentai Forest

Forest's eyes widened as Chiasm pulled her into the gel of her body, surrounded by the soft, gelatinous warmth as Chiasm slid the tendril that had been sucking on that nub into her wetness.  She moaned until Chiasm moved away from her.

And Chiasm melted and Forest sank into her.  Forest cried out, reaching out to her, wanting to apologize.  She didn't realize that the curious sprite would have that reaction to the resonance experience.  Then the top of her head and her glowing red eyes poked up through the puddle.

"I-I am sorry... I hope I did not offend or hurt you with this... I just felt. And I felt good! Can... I say thanks somehow? Do something more for you? I do not know how your holes functions... can they be used in quick succession?"

Forest blinked at her question and before she could answer, Chiasm reformed and languidly crawled towards Forest.  "Is the form I have... appealing to you?" she asked, reaching for Forest.

"You're beautiful," Forest answered with a smile, "But I generally . . . I like guys.  You just surprised me, not that I didn't like what happened, because I did and I'm glad you could learn and . . . Oh wow, normally I can articulate better than this . . . And yes they can be used in quick succession but . . . Could you focus more on the front if you do things again?"

Forest and Chiasm

Resting before Forest, she tilted her head a little... smiling as she was called beautiful. It was probably a little odd to find it flattering or pleasant to be called such, when one could freely change their shape, yet to Chiasm it was a little like being flattered for creating something beautiful. Now however... an entirely different question begged to be asked:"...what are -guys-?" she asked curiously, her lips a little puckered in querry. She had never eaten or observed something like this... was it human too? Or like Forest, so a little cooler and less 'full'?

"Well... I am sure you articulate... better than me!" She then said, smiling cheery at Forest, as if to say -it's fine, I have no clue how to have a proper conversation anyway-. Then she looked blatantly down between Forest's legs, frowning slightly, as she was evidently a little confused. "But... isn't the one in the back supposed to have travel of semi solid structures going on?" At least the muscle complexion had told her that much... although it seemed to be more tailored towards pressing things outwards... yet that could very well succeed in response to intrusion, or so Chiasm had figured, since the retreating seemed to have caused a certain amount of pleasure... especially to herself. But then again... she did recall that the front too had felt very pleasant, and it too possessed muscles, yet they seemed to be more centred on -clutching-, whatever that might be good for... "...ok, I will try." she then just said, a concentrated expression on her face, before looking up to Forest again with an affectionate smile. "Could you put something in my hind entry while I do that?" she then asked innocently.

It might have been just her personal preferance, or maybe a missarrangement of nerves, yet it just had caught more of her intruige. So as to encourage and satisfy Forest, Chiasm this time sat on Forest's lap, the cushion the vampire was sitting on adapting to the curve of her arse, as if made for it, while Chiasm hurled her arms around the woman, forming a single tendril from her crotch that hugged Forest's folds gently, caressing them with small, brush-like tendrils, while the water sprite's gaze rested softly on Forest's face, an expression of pure thankfulness on her fair features, as her bright smile existed only, solely for Forest.





Chiasm Threesome

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Tentacled Sakura

Sakura frowned once again as she heard Emily's words, once again pushing the monster to inflict new forms of pain and humiliation on her captive. And, sure enough, Sakura's tormentor followed her friend's suggestion. Sakura's eyes widened as she saw another large tendril grow out from Chiasm's body and move between her legs, before grabbing hold of her soaked panties and tugging hard on them, adding to the pain the captive girl was feeling from the teeth chewing painfully on her rear. Then, the panties, unable to take the force, tore apart, leaving Sakura exposed to the tendril. She winced momentarily, before her face screwed up and she let out a muffled scream as the large tendril pushed into her without the slightest concern for her feelings, simply remaining in place without making any effort to add to her enjoyment.

Meanwhile, the mouthed tendrils continued to chew on Sakura's sore ass, whilst several more tendrils approached Sakura's nipples, her eyes widening once more as she feared they would begin to chew on the sensitive nubs. However, instead, they turned into a pair of suction cups, whilst closed around the erect nubs and began to suck hard on them. Sakura let out more muffled yelps as the teeth sank into her soft rear and the cups sucked painfully on her nipples, her face screwing up further as the monster continued to torture her. At the same time, the tendril began to pull slowly backwards, slowly inching out of her. Soon, her moans and yelps of pain were able to be fully vocalised as the tendril pulled back through her mouth, allowing her to breathe properly once more. Sakura's voice betrayed the pain she was in as the tendril continued to pull slowly backwards, and the maws continued to bite on her rear and suck harshly on her nipples.

Finally, the tendril pulled itself out, Sakura gasping with relief as one source of pain disappeared. Unfortunately for her, though, Chiasm had not finished abusing her tormented asshole. Dropping her down onto the "sofa", her arms and legs still spread wide, the tendril lined itself up with her rear once more, before forcing itself inside with great force, causing Sakura to let out another agonised scream. Her screaming continued as the tendril moved in and out with great speed, pulling and stretching her abused asshole with every thrust. The violent thrusting brought a small amount of arousal, but the only effect was to cause Sakura's body to become even more sensitive, increasing the pain she was suffering.

Chiasm gasped as she forced air through her body to express the delight she felt surging through her rear without having to melt. The heat that seeped into her ass through her pucker made her jolt in pleasure, burrying her head in the rest of her couch-like body as if to hide herself from the embarassing, yet wonderful feeling. When she thus heard Emily suggest charring Sakura a little, she immediately pulled the tentacles from her orifices and dragged her to the greatest source of heat in the room... namely an open fire, below a grill like surface, steel beams spread over it... almost like an ember, sitting Sakura onto it at short notice. She has no real clue how long she could let that go on, so she immediately lifted her off again, hugging her ass cheeks with cool slime, to get them to calm down, simply turning the biting maws into this cool coverage. Once she'd consider it to be cool enough again, Chiasm simply lowered Sakura down on the grill again, sitting her down on it. Eventually she'd move her over to Emily, Sakura's limbs pulled upwards, so her ass would face downward, showing it to Emily. "Like this?" she'd then ask...

When Emily however went on to insert something in Chiasm herself, she suddenly freed her face from the cowering, squealing with a high pitched voice in a mix of delight and surprise, as the finger entered her, filling her lower body with a full warmth she could not help but enjoy greatly... it almost made her desire... more. So she looked back over her shoulder, with slightly teary eyes, as the unknown pleasure had weakened her considerably to outside stimuli, before asking:"Could you... put a little more inside of me...?" as if to accomodate her words, Chiasm's sphincter losened a little, Emily's tongue fitting easily next to her finger, causing the Water Spirte to wince in pleasure, as she lapped at her oversensitive hole... in return, Chiasm herself began pumping a warm fluid into Emily, spreading and circling tenaciously in the Changeling's asshole, to caress and scrape out her inner walls thoroughly... pleasure was truly something divine.~

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Toe Joker

The demon looked upset for the second and  covered his mouth with his fingertips stunned in shame. Then, he closed his eyes

"Forgive my rudeness. I am Joker, the caretaker of this house. You are indeed correct, the lady of this house has taken leave for... urgent matters. But please, do not be troubled. You have taken all this trouble to arrive here, it would be rude of me to not treat you to something at this time. Is that alright with you madam?"

Adella

Looking at Julius who was clearly rather suspicious of this fire, then back at the... person, Adella just nodded sceptically, as he introduced himself as Joker. Her answer however was:"I am afraid I neither eat, nor drink. It is more adruous than me than it is relieving, as I taste nothing, nor would my body recieve nutrients." shrugging her shoulders almost apologetically, she then added:"However, I would not reject being shown the inside of the castle, a bath too... would be greatly appreciated, if only for old habit's sake." Not sure whether that would be possible, Adella grasped Julius' arm a little tighter... for some reason she did not want to be lead around on her own.

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Toe!

The demon was about to head back to check on his lovely little eggplant when he suddenly heard a knock. It didn't take him long to realize what was happening, and a huge smile grew on his face, innocent and childike in glee.

            toys          break             torment
More guests to entertain and accommodate! Oh, so wonderful, wonderful, wonderful~! He was sure they'd have so much FUN! But wait, in this case, he'd need his GUEST CLOTHES!! Made for the sole purpose of entertainment and accommodation. Yes, yes, yes yes yes yes yeeeess!!!

But he needed to respond first, and for that, a flashy entrance was necessary!! Oh, how terrible. What would he do!? Thinking hard, he checked on his notebook for any ideas, but all he found were little doodles of kittens, birdies and slaughtered meatbags. Oh, how wonderful. That thought suddenly made him hungry. Hopefully Irisviel wouldn't mind if he took a bite or two from guests. He'd make sure to share!

So he changed his appearance to a lively young man, an orange mane and jester clothes along with a colourful unmbrella. Or a joker! One of his hands happened to be a skeleton. Why? Why not!

Spoiler for Hiden:

Yes, he knew what to do. This would be perfect! All this thinking made him very tired and hungry, and he was still hurting, but it finally paid off~! So he vanished in a cloud of smoke and confetti-

And burst out of the ground in front of the two despite the fact they were right in front of the castle and there wasn't supposed to be any room for him to pop in. Perhaps the room didn't matter and he simply was there, but it didn't seem like that room was lacking any more.

So he appeared out of nowhere, or rather the ground, in an explosion of smoke, sparkles and confetti! Very nice, very colourful. Keep the applause for later. Smiling cheekily, he bowed in a magnificent, glamorous and fabulous greeting, shielded by a very big colourful umbrella.
    Yokoso~☆
"Welcome~☆ Is there anything I could help you with, strangers?"


Adella

The appearance of this... -man- thing, almost caught Adella off guard, as she tilted her head curiously at the sudden entrance of the person. Had he materialized? Or perhaps teleported... he certainly could not have hidden anywhere, this place did not allow for such things. Perhaps he too had a nightmare and only reacted to the outside when somebody approached the castle? Oh... no silly, there were no others with the nightmare... hopefully. If there were... well she'd have to kill them. The dreams were not supposed to spread ever again.

"You could tell us your name if that is no problem?" she then simply replied with an uncertain, yet friendly voice the rebivrated within her mask, creating a vibrant choir of voices as her projection ran a little rampant. "Unless, you'd rather lead us around in the Castle... alas, my companions here seems a little more... approachable than you, so excuse me if I will not take you up on that offer even if it should be made." Snickering a little to herself she pulled Julius' arm closer to herself, so as to imply a certain closeness, overshadowing the small slight she'd made.

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Chiasm Threesome

Oh... so she was supposed to use the other hole as well now? Hm... well that could be done, although it would probably not do all that much right? Maybe she had her assumptions backwards though... didn't matter. Without wasting much more thought on the matter, Chiasm grew another large tendril from her body that found its way between Sakura's legs, pulling on her panties from the front, causing them to get pulled hard into her asscrack, next to the massive thing burried inside her rectum... until they finally tore from the brutal action of the tendril. It then just nonchalantly pushed itself into her ridiculously wet folds, almost without caring in the least for what it was it delved into.

In contrast the maws at her ass kept chewing her ass thoroughly, the pointed teeth burrying themselves into it again and again whilst kneading and spreading the plump mountains of flesh apart. In kind, two more maws made their way to her breasts, taking the from of suction cups just before closing themselves around the tips of her breasts... sucking at them with painfully wild abandon. The tentacle that hand impaled her now moved itself backward... painfully slowly, as it inched out of her wide open asshole bit by bit, finally leaving it with a sloshing, wet -plop-.

Then it just crashed Sakura down onto the couch head-first, her limbs still spread while her ass kept pointing upward- the same tendril that had just left her ass prepared itself above her and then suddenly started to pump in and out of her gaping asshole like a jackhammer, the wet sounds becoming almost regularly, as it made the girl's anus prolapse every time it pulled out... which it did at least twice a second. This was not nice, not even meant to be pleasant... Chiasm had run out of particularly fancy ideas... she she just improvised.

Emily in turn got treated with a rougher tendril treatment as it started to spin inside her ass, Chiasm letting out a muffled, high-pitched moan as the changeling started lapping at her anus... which she had made overly sensitive, assuming that to be only proper. When the soft tongue prodded into it, a spike of heat surged through her pucker, up her body, her mass wriggling as the pleasure reached her. The sprite let out a sound closer to a whale than a human, having it resound inside the hall as if bells had been ringing, while her lower body sharted shaking from the pleasure... "Ah... how do you ever do something else?" she asked Emily a little confused. This felt criminally good...


Chiasm and the Ocean


"Hello Emily! I am Chiasm! So I am at the beach..." She smiled ephemerally... "I have no idea what that is!" she then admitted with a wide smile, before tilting her head, eyes wide open with curiosity. "What I am? I... am a guardian, of water, I am a... chiasm.... so who I am is what I am! And I am Chiasm." Smiling still, she knelt down before Emily, taking in her scent. She... almost felt the -need- to look at her, but humans... she had already looked at those. "Oh... just a human, yes? I guess you do not look any different than them inside then, right?" she asked with a whoeful expression, her mouth almost a little pouty as she felt sad over the disappointment.

Chiasm and Forest

Yes! She hugged her back! Chiasm burst from sheer happiness... internally, over the returned softness of the vampire. Then, as Forest hugged her ever closer, Chiasm could not help but pull her a little further inside her body, Forest's tiny breasts envelopped in goo, similarly to her legs, while the appendage stimulating her clitoris was pushed into her wetness. Then she felt it... she felt it truly! Jolting back in surprise and pleasure, Chiasm freed Forest from her devouring embrace once again, her humanoid shape twitching and convulsing as her own body faked the clamping motions of Forest's stimulated orifices in a very similar manner... then her shape just... melted a little as Chiasm turned into a puddle of goo, catching Forest on a pillow of semi-solid goo so she did not just fall on her- surely a little sore- butt.

Slowly a pair of eyes formed from the rest of the puddle again, along with a tiny scalp that swam around Forest but did not seem to dare to take form again... Chiasm was too embarassed about having lost her form like this and did not dare to show herself properly before Forest again. Instead her entire body suddenly vibrated and chirped:"I-I am sorry... I hope I did not offend or hurt you with this... I just felt. And I felt good! Can... I say thanks somehow? Do something more for you? I do not know how your holes functions... can they be used in quick succession?" not sure what to do, Chiasm finally reformed herself, her upper body emerging from the puddle, the rest of her following, as she slowly... and unintentionally, sensually, crawled up to Forest. She left her pale face rest before Forest's the red gleaming eyes, burning curiously, while her large breasts swayed gently from her own movement... "Is the form I have... appealing to you?" she then asked. A bit late... but she only seemed to care now, for some reason.

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Julius

"Of course, it will be my pleasure to accompany you." Richter replied, offering his arm like a true gentleman would. Human or not, her good manners made her look promising. While fighting the supernatural was his calling, he was selective about with whom he valiantly clashed with. "Shall we go? I hope my neighbors are there and will receive us properly.

Adella

"So... Julius, what is it that drives you in these parts? I do not so much mean why you are here, as just what it is that drives you... there ought to be some reason for you to journey up and about, no?~" asking her questions with a singing tone, the tall woman grabbed his arm as was only appropriate, marching through the snowy forest with him. It was certainly not a bad place to be... she had seen worse, by a long shot.

Even so, she was a little curious about the glances he threw her, as if he was a little... unsure how to deal with her. It was odd, but nothing she could particularly associate with danger... perhaps... "I-Is my height bothering you...?" she then finally asked, a little nervously  brushing her hair over her shoulder. Perhaps the man felt uncomfortable next to a member of the opposite sex that was... well considerably taller than him. Alas... the Castle was in sight, the would not take much longer... at least he would not have to feel the discomfort too long, if it was at all present.

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Chiasm with Forest

The spasming, ecstatically twitching Forest sent Chiasm into a joyfull daze, as she merely returned the kiss, the moans and screams of pleasure sending her body into motion. The close contact to Forest made the entire situation ever more pleasant to her, as she fould feel and notice every ounce of pleasure, every friction and even the slightest movement of her body.

Chiasm loved that Forest loved it, she felt aroused because she could almost grasp Forest's arousal, her heat, her feelings... she could almost sense the clamping of her sphincter and the twitching of her wetness, as she embraced the woman closely. It must have felt so great for her... hopefully it had, hopefully it still did... so without any further delay, willing to take in the last shreds of Forest's orgasm, Chiasm broke their kiss once more and observed the woman's gorgeous, a little forced features... the little lack of mimicry upon reaching the climax of pleasure was not in the least disturbing, the light distortions in the vampire's face gave her a beauty beyond even that she had had before. It was evidence that she had caused pure glee and pleasure of the best kind.

So here... Chiasm could truly say that she felt a little proud of herself, she had observed, studied... learnt. And she had made the one exposed to her feel as good about it as she could have possibly mustered. But... here they were, perhaps the Spirit could learn more from Forest... just from a different, say... perspective. Still caressing the vampire's back and face with her hair and the hard curve of her arse with a number of tendrils, Chiasm now asked:"C-Can... you teach me how to feel like this?" She did not quite know where to look, her eyes razing from one side to the other... she did not wish to impose, not at all. Nor did she expect the other woman to give anything in return but... she just... she just wanted to know, if nothing else.


Chiasm Threesome

Chiasm's attention momentarily returned to Sakura as she could feel her slip down the huge tool of impalement she had prepared for her. The loud sound most likely meant she was feeling good... at least they had all made sounds like that so far when feeling good. Emily probably knew best anyway...
Maybe not entirely right, but there was nothing she could do about that now! Instead she grasped Sakura's limbs harder and started pumping her down on the massive thing in a regular rythm, while at the same time... extending it, sneaking it through her small and large intestine with the utmost care, to prevent them from tearing. The slick, almost fluid tentacle-protrusion kept making its way through Sakura entirely... until it finally left her through the mouth once more.

The tentacles holding Sakura by her limbs now changed location again, practically spanning her between herself like one would an animal skin. Then the entire position moved from a vertical to a horizontal position, the large tendril that had impaled Sakura, following in unison. Then the Sakura's ass fucking only truly started, as the huge appendage kept sneaking further out of her throat, while pushing deeper into her ass, giving her a full body feel of its nubs... at the same time, the small tendrils that had kept poking Sakura's ass would weave into four maw-like things, roughly the size of a bear-trap... before clasping down hard on the defenseless girl's bright red rear, biting down on her soft, jiggly ass with wild abandon.

In the meantime Chiasm further pushed the stinger up Emily's asshole, removing the thing rubbing at her folds to instead press it against her right butt cheek to relax it. Chiasm herself spread her legs a little further to expose her womanhood that had been stimulated softly by Emily up to this point... with a warm smile at the changeling, Chiasm jerked the stinger up Emily's butt a little upward to make her face close in on Chiasm's folds... "If you want... you can taste me. B-But... if you dislike that, you don't have to!" Giving herself a moment Chiasm thought about this whole pleasure thing again... looked at Sakura, then Emily... before turning around, with her fair, a little plump bottom facing Emily... "On second thought... it would be better if you licked me here... no?" Nervous as usual, Chiasm did not fully comprehend what to do... but she intended to learn properly, from all of this.

Chiasm and the Ocean

Chiasm had been adrift for a while now... somehow she had been seperated from the nice watersupply system of Forest's house... what a pity... she really wanted back to her friend! I-If she even thought of her as something this precious... but alas, she had been washed away for now... but she would definitely maker her way back... somehow. Somehow, later when she actually knew where she even was...

Then something else hit her senses, as the spirit of the depths was washed ashore with a large wave of water... gushing right into a girl lying stretched out on the beach. Still in the form of a puddle, Chiasm looked around curiously, realizing the girl's rough frame to be faintly reminiscent of Forest's except smaller and a little... squishier. But at least it would be capable of communicating, so Chiasm promptly formed her body into that of a white haired girl, with something akin to a bikini bottom dressing her shape... the top had not quite managed to reach her sense of necessity, leaving the heavy breasts of this shape exposed, the little nipples standing at attention, if only because Chiasm prefered the look they had like this. "Hello! Uh... who are you? Where am I? And are you human? Or a vampire?" Curious as usual, Chiasm crossed her arms behind her back and tilted her head, her bright eyes flaring as she glared right into Emily's eyes.

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Chiasm with Forest

Chiasm started to snicker when Forest cried out against her, the gorgeous body of the blonde rocking forward in response to the movement in her ass. Her head twitched back a little in reponse, as it startled her that the woman moved to eratically all of a sudden, but... that in itself was wonderful.

Slowly, carefully Chiasm pushed the same bead-tentacle that had left Forest, back into the tight passage of her asshole, gliding gently down the slippery path Chiasm had made. Adjusting itself to the form and tightness of Forest's warm inside, the appendage then gently kept rocking back and forth, pumping into the vampire's ass with delight that was clearly visible in Chiasm's eyes now. It was not even that she took physical pleasure out of it... she just loved to see the expression's on the vampire's face, especially those of pleasure, in response to her acts.

Keeping up this adjusting, slimy pumping into Forest's anus, Chiasm finally went into the last phase of this particular anal effort. The small tendrils licking at Forest's sphincter kept on with it, inching and rubbing against her rosebud intently and almost greedily now. For each tentacle there was about three square militers that they rubbed and teased with wet, euphoria, while the main appendage gave Forest her first... and hopefully most enjoyable butt sex. To make it easier and more enjoyable for Forest, the tendrils holding her rear grasped her cheeks tightly and pulled them apart a little, before applying pressure to them again, to bring sudden jolts and stirring to the slick tendril burried in her rear.

Yet... Forest touched her face... unsure what to do, Chiasm's smile faded as she watched the beautiful woman before her in awe... what could she mean? Instead of replying, Chiasm instinctively leaned her cheek against the hand caressing it, closing her eyes as she allowed herself to feel the faint sensation of Forest's touch. Her own hand then rested itself on Forest's, as she opened her red flaring eyes once more. "I... will try here then... is that right?" Gazing down, Chiasm formed a tentacle from her own hip... it looked little different from her tongue, yet was longer, thicker and twisted and contorted constantly... the small tendrils then slowly moved forward, moving up and down Forest's rosy... clearly wet nether lips... and pushed just the smallest appendages between them... the small feelers that touched her, parted her folds just slightly, before the appendage wandered further up... digging in just slightly... before pulling her clitoris into the tendril... the feelers caressing it, while the appendage itself created a intense, yet careful and rythmic rather than constant, suction.

Chiasm then in turn caressed Forest's upper body, the back, her chest... even the small, rosy sprouts of her nipples, before one more time... forming slightly larger beads in Forest's precious, muscular behind... and pulling them out with a wet, satisfying sound. "Thank you so much for being so pleased... and letting me learn from you..." Chiasm whispered, against Forest's lips before she gave her a passionate kiss on the lips, her tongue only penetrating slightly, to not distract from the feelings in Forest's nethers... she wanted to be united everywhere with the blonde, scottish... incredibly beautiful vampire. So this time... Chiasm even closed her arms around Forest, and pulled her into a embrace that should give the double sided pleasure, the last bit of a hold, to push her as hard as somehow possible, over the edge.

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Chiasm with Forest

Chiasm loved the sounds, she thought she was actually doing something good here. Forest's gasps, the shiver that ran down her spine when Chiasm's tongue touched her lips... it all excited the spirit immensely. Especially the way her body moved and the higher pitched little squirm, when she started sucking on her arse, left Chiasm jumping with glee on the inside. She thus gave Forest the warmest smile she could muster when the vampiress arched her body, pushing her posterior against the stimulating tendrils out of her own will... as if asking for more.

Then her question found an answer, causing Chiasm to just nodd... almost tearing up from anticipation, as she heard Forest laughing, and got to work. Her lips finally pressed against Forest's, her long tongue parting the woman's lips softly, as she worked her way inside, feeling around inside Forest's mouth, licking against her gums, her teeth... and finally intertwining with her tongue, wrapping around it softly, before losening the light grip and just caressing it. Chiasm closed her eyes... feeling a bit of joy at the sensation, as the sensitive feelers on the tip of her tongue found the faint roughness of Forest's to be most pleasing. Not sure how much further she could go, she pushed her tongue in a little deeper into Forest's mouth... perhaps a mistake.

The tendril licking and wettening Forest's sphincter however, finally moved forward a little... pushing the thin appendage into the small opening without the slightest resistance, due to it being no thicker than a shoe-lace. Its wet touch softly kept gliding into the vampires rear, where it licked and touched around, rubbing against her anal walls to get them slimy, wet and ready for... something a tad wider. Yet instead of causing an uncomfortable invasion from the outside, the thin tendril swoll a little, forming a number of bulges about as thick as a woman's thumb inside Forest's ass. Then... Chiasm slowly... with as much softness as she could bring up... pulled them out, the knubs pushing against Forest's sphincter from the inside... before being released from the embrace of her pucker with faint, wet sounds. To underline and easen the process, the small hair that had kept tickling her pucker formed into something closer to the feelers on Chiasm's mouth... giving Forest's rosebud and the edges of her asshole soft, wet licks as the improvised, tiny bead was pulled back, the sucking on her anus becoming just slightly more intense.

If not told to before, Chiasm would now retreat her tongue from Forest, breaking their kiss, as she'd check for the scottish vampire's condition... her expression was gentle, more so than before even the worry being mostly gone, yet replaced with something akin to a thankful devotion to pleasing the woman before her. "You are wonderfully gorgeous... all of you... outside and inside." as if to underline her words, the appendages massaging Forest's toned ass, increased the pressure, even going so far as to push them together from the side, rubbing them against each other... and the slick tentacle stimulating her pucker in between them. Then the massage just continued with this pressure, while Chiasm's hair embraced Forest's back... caressing it ever gently as Chiasm held her face right before Forest's unwilling to break eye-contact with the beautiful woman before her.





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Chiasm with Forest

Forest's reactions caused Chiasm's eyes to sparkle, her smile as bright as her flourescent skin. When her tendril caressed her now back -entrance-, Chiasm blinked a little surprised about the squirm of the beautiful woman before her... she picked up the words, her features softening a little as she brought her face closer to Forest's still... "If I should stop... just say stop..." she whispered, her breath, cool and smelling a little of the sea, brushing against Forest's lips, before Chiasm parted her own and brushed them over Forest's, almost as if to bite her. But instead she merely gave Forest's rosy lips something akin to a kiss, a little clumsy and not quite an actual kiss, as it was moreso dragging her lips over Forest's instead of pressing them against her. Yet the gesture was just to imply that she did not wish harm, even when one of the most dangerous parts of her, her mouth, was so close to Forest.

She finally poked out the tip of her tongue a little, looking quite similar to an actual tongue, yet with a number of miniscule tendrils at the tip that now kept feeling Forest's lips..." slightly hindered in her speech, Chiasm now said not too clearly:"Ca' I ener fro' tha fro' 'hoo?" Waiting for Forest's reply, instead focusing on the vampire's rear end again.

Namely, the tendril that had been caressing the bloodsucker's butthole, now pressed itself against it, giving in, instead of pushing into the soft rosebud, spreading its warm, gelatinous surface over Forest's pucker. Embracing her asshole like this, small nubs, like the hair of a brush started to tickle the rosy flesh, a single thin tendril spreading a slick fluid in the mostly shut opening to Forest's inside, prodding and licking her sphincter with care as it prepared her... Chiasm then had the tendril create some light suction, effectively suckling on Forest's ass, in an attempt to make her rear feel better.

At the same time slightly larger tendrils spread from the large one that had seated Forest, ending in something akin to balls... that pushed down onto and massaged Forest's firm butt cheeks, in order to relax her sphincter some more through a tender massage. Eventually the balls split into numerous tentacles... that grasped the nicely sculpted, toned rear. Without any delay they started to knead it, the soft skin covering forest's hard, muscled backside, moving vividly with each motion.

Chiasm could not help but blush a little over the resistance Forest's full rear gave her grasp, noting it... "Yo' 'ave a' awfuwwy nice... uh... bu'?" Not sure how else to put it, Chiasm just stated directly what she thought. "I-I do' mea'  awfu', I mea' li'e... vey, vey nie! I' fee's lie you' bu' i' vey.. we'... ke'?" Trying to make it sound more like a nicety and less like an insult, Chiasm looked nervously from one side to the other, completely overwhelmed by the unfamiliar, yet very comfortable sensation of being able to grasp such a... bodypart?

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Chiasm - Threesome

Sort of satisfied with the noises Sakura made when she pulled the tentacle from her with a satisfying -plop- sound, Chiasm watched her from below a little, breathing a bit heavier from the ministrations Emily was giving to her own folds. The gaping asshole of Sakura's was looking kind of inviting, causing the spirit to voice her thoughts with a cheery voice:"You know, your hind opening looks really amazing like that! It's like... rosy and you can see inside you... it's kind of amazing, I think!" Beaming at Sakura, Chiasm then turned her attention to the giant appendage below her that kept prodding at her now slightly agape anus, moving it a little to stimulate Sakura again... then she tightened it completely, giving it a core density that would allow it to stand still for what was about to happen. Chiasm extended her tentacles, yet did not alter the position of Sakura, keeping her hanging in the same spot whilst, "giving rope"so to speak... then, after aiming properly, she just let Sakura fall down on the giant, stiff appendage, letting it get pushed into her anus by her own, full weight, along with the momentum of the fall.

"I hope you'll like that better...!" Still smiling at Sakura, Chiasm then turned to Emily who had just thanked her. Feeling her lean against her, Chiasm's eyes widened in surprise. That was... so nice of her! A little flustered she started"O-Of course! Anytime! I will make sure you feel even better!" Underlining her words, the stinger by Emily's butt pulled down the girl's panties just enough to get to her butthole, aiming to jam itself into it, yet missing a little, instead injecting another bout of aphrodisiac into Emily's soft rear. Pulling back, Chiasm let out a quick:"Ahhawha.... sorry, I missed!" Before finally inserting the stinger into the puckered asshole of the attractive woman leaning against her.
At the same time, the nubbed appendage by Emily's pussy rubbed a little faster, to compensate for the little stab in the butt cheek.

Chiasm would now focus on Sakura a little again, after having her let adjust to the massive thing up her rectum, letting the misshap with Emily inspire her... by creating a number of smaller tendrils, each with needle like tips, that kept poking at Sakura's filled, spread backside, going around her thighs, to even poke her next to her womanhood. They never quite penetrated her skin, yet the extremely small hooks, none the less caused the pain of the poking appendages to be quite intense compared to simple injection needles.

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Chiasm - Threesome

Feeling the purple haired girl get more excited, her moans becoming louder and her panties visibly drenched by her fluids, Chiasm found the situation to be ideal for the next step! The tentacles that had up to this point, spanked Sakura, now grabbed her leg slighty above her ankles. Pulling back her upper body, whilst pulling down on her legs, Chiasm then suddenly let go of Sakura's panties, causing them to snap back on her crimson red tush. Then, the tentacles around her legs pulled them up as well, causing her upper body, arms and legs to face upwards, with her rear being the only thing facing down.

Talking to Sakura she imply said:"Very well, I will try to end it quickly then!"

The appendage inside her ass finally grew larger, pulsating inside her as it filled her anal tract until it was firmly lodged inside it, still spinning, the hair continuously brushing, massaging and tickling her asshole deep within. Then however... Chiasm prompty pulled the appendage out, in one single go, shedding fluids to easen the slipping out of Sakura's steaming hot asshole. The intention was to give her the utmost sense of pleasure, by inciting a feeling of relief, using her anal tract as intended, in order for her to discharge more endorphines from having her ass fucked by a tentacle. In essence... she wanted to make Sakura have one hell of an anal orgasm.

The suction cup around her nipple tightened cinsiderably, while the tentacles around her breasts and boy started secreting a squishy fluid, massaging the parts they held, rather than squeezing down hard on them. Lastly, over removing the anal invader from Sakura, she left her hanging like this, gradually growing a massive tentacle towards her downward facing, spread rear end. The huge tentacle was soft, almost like gellatine, yet it was almost as wide as a man's arm. It prodded softly against Sakura's now freed pucker... simply waiting.

The reason was quite simple, Chiasm herself suddenly had to stop as a surprised moan left her throat, a completely unfamiliar feeling spreading in her nethers. It felt... strange, but... very, very good... the heat and tickling convulsion going through her pussy was slightly off, but... it felt very nice. As such Chiasm just looked at Emily with a mix between an asking and a thankful gaze... at the same time she let something grow behind and below Emily, something that looked a little like a scorpion's stinger, with a hollow needle adorning a bigger head... said appendage then jolted forward with lightning speed, penetrating the thin summer dress of Emily's in one go... before inserting the thin end in her anus, where a cold fluid suddenly spread... it was supposed to drastically increase sensitivity in that area... retreating the "stringer", Chiasm then merely sneaked the very same appendage below Emily's dress, prodding her anus through her panties, while another off-shot of Chiasm came from below, a nubbled, mace like thing that kept rubbing against Emily's folds, while the scorpion tail kept pushing and rubbing against her anus intently, only sometimes poking her buttocks with its prick. Talking to Emily she then finally said.. "Thank you very kindly... your turn to feel nice!"

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Richter

"No, that man was just a crude individual if he treated you like that." The nobleman explained to the tall woman. That man indeed looked loose enough for Julius to assume she could mean him. "And no, I don't live in a castle. The castle you might have seen belongs to somebody else, though I haven't uncovered yet who is its owner. Maybe, if you are curious, I could accompany you." The hero offered. While he was convinced she was not a normal human, he still had to determine whether this woman was someone who needed his... attention. So keeping her company could have been a way to figure it otu.

Adella

"So what's how it was..." shaking her head in a mix of disappointment and disgust, before turning her attention to Julius once again. "Ah, my apologies then. I would indeed like to find out who its owner might be, if just because I have little else on my hands. If you could keep me company I would appreciate it of course, although I find that a gentleman should offer his arm to a Lady when making such a kind offer.~" having her voice turn from a chirping, rather smoky sound switch to a much clearer, low pitched chime, Adella moved next to Julius, awaiting his further course of actions... once he would actually offer his arm, she'd gladly take it, aiming to keep it roughly on level with her waist, so it would not fall below the beltline due to her height.

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Chiasm with Forest

This time Chiasm's smile was nothing short of amused... "Of course you can tell me to stop, you have a mouth!" It was plain as day. And she had no reason to not stop, after all it would not be interesting if she did not react within a consensual context. It was required for her to want to be looked at, elsewhere the observation would be flawed by the wrong hormonal discharges... she could not ever have that.

Discomfort and fear made subjects very uncomfortable, which made her uncomfortable when she had to taste the bitter and sharp fluids... information could hurt like a knife, if applied properly.
So, assuming the matter to be settled with this, Chiasm pulled herself closer to Forest, letting the woman's arm sink into her own... then into the soft mass of her chest, which expanded towards her arm, to embrace it with the warm thick, semi-solid mass of her expanded body.

A gentle expression on her face, two tendrils then slipped under Forest's legs, pushing against her legs from behind to seat her on them, akin to a soft bench. They lifted her up by the thighs, while Chiasm herself kept a hold of her enveloped arm, a third tendril forming from her own left arm, to wrap itself around Forest's right shoulder...  then she let her expanded mass, that had enclosed around Forest's arm seep further towards her shoulder and chest, thin tendrils, barely more than thicker hair, seeking their way into her cleavage, while tentacles roughly the width of a finger, extended from those appendages that supported her rear, gently snaking up her hind quarters before poking at her butt cheeks, fruitlessly seeking an opening into her rear. "Umu...~" Chiasm let out a bit flustered... she was embarassed over being so clumsy. "Ah... how can I get past there..." She mostly talked to herself, but none the less looked Forest directly on the eyes.

Then her expression brightened up, as one of the small tentacles found its way to Forest's butt, lightly teasing the ass crack that was showing with an oily, soft appendage, slipping down it before softly caressing Forest's puckered asshole. Chiasm herself brought her face closer to Forest's in the meantime, her hair extending, as if alive to brush the vampire's pale cheeks as she observed her mimic with a slightly aloof expression on her own, unnaturally white features. She then asked with a soft, low pitched murmur:"Does this feel alright...?" her red eyes flaring with the slightest hint of worry.

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