A city that never sleeps
The world isn't as it seems, and New Yorkers certainly know that well. While the element Asterium is not widely understood, those in the city's underground know better. For millenia, humans have known of this energy. They called those born with it in their bones changelings and mutants. Legends have told of werewolves and vampires for centuries. Those who can harness it became witches and warlocks. All they know now is that some things are better kept secret, and where else can you hide a secret better than New York City?
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so you think you can dance? [kat] [18+]
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Jul 25, 2020 23:04:48 GMT
Post by smith on Jul 25, 2020 23:04:48 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
As he continued to tease her, Tucker could hear every noise her body made. From the muffled moans to her heartbeat. The demon physiology wasn’t really like a humans so she wouldn’t hear a heartbeat. Instead she’d feel the power irradiate from him, a dark and forceful power. The life seemed to fade from Effie’s eyes as he started to enter her, her mind no longer seemed to work in thoughts, just passions.
For a second she was brought back to reality as his cock slowly slid into her. She seemed to be amazing that it just didn’t stop going in. Effie’s brain started to melt again once he started bouncing her up and down. The cries and moans coming from her lips encouraged him to continue doing exactly what he was doing. After complementing him the witch pulled herself all the way one so that she could control her motions.
After continuing for a few seconds he saw Effie start to get weak and lose the grip she had on his shoulders. Trying to make it easier for her, Tucker, without taking himself out of her, laid her down onto the bed again and continued to thrust. Now in a missionary position he controlled the rhythm again. His thrusts at first started hard and fast but varied to change the pace so that he didn’t hurt her. Once he looked into her passion filled eyes he’d simply demand . “Cum for me.” His voice didn’t sound like a question as hers did earlier, instead his tone simply implied she’d melt on his command.
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kat
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She / Her
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kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 26, 2020 4:42:14 GMT
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| As he re-positioned himself to fuck her from a better angle, Effie let herself relax slightly, her arms falling heavily to her side. Their love-making felt far more animalistic than she was used to; she didn't feel in control of herself, and she was loving every second of it. For the first time, she didn't feel like she had to impress her partner. She felt like the more she gave into every urge and listen to what he said, the better she would feel. So far, she wasn't wrong.
She reached up almost lazily, holding onto his forearms as he pounded into her and using him to steady herself against his momentum. She continued letting every moan and cry of pleasure out, unhinged, and she could tell that's exactly what he wanted. In his eyes, she saw what pure desire looked like, and every nerve ending in her body felt high with an unbridled giddiness.
As if his words were magic, she felt her climax build to the point of release in an instant at his command. Her legs wrapped around him as instincts took over, pulling him closer and deeper inside her as she came. "Fuck, Tucker!" she cried out, followed by wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure coursed through her veins, starting between her legs and ending at the tips of her hair. Her pussy pulsated as her body quivered, and her body arched into him while her eyes rolled back. It was unlike any orgasm she'd ever felt before, and it felt like it lasted hours. Her body still twitched as he didn't seem to have any intention to stop, and like a drug, she instantly wanted more.
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Post by smith on Jul 27, 2020 0:20:55 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker watched as her mind kept adjusting to the situation. She was obviously used to doing most of the work in her relationships so the demon taking control seemed like it threw her for a loop. She’d keep going back and forth between trying to hold on to him and dropping her arm and letting him be in full control of her. While her mind was still making these decisions, her body just cried out in noises out of her control.
Effie’s body started to clench up and tighten as she started to orgasm, pulling herself into him so that her body could get the most pleasure. Tucker never stopped thrusting. Her eyes started to roll into the back of her head as it looked like her brain melted over and over again for several seconds.
After Effie finished cumming, Tucker’s pace started to slow down. His body leaned closer to hers while doing a slow thrust to give her a few seconds to recover. As his face reached hers, he’d offer a wicked smile before moving his lips to kiss hers. “Good Girl.”
After a few moments of slow sensual sex, his eyes would turn back to black and a look of desire filled his face. His hands slipped themselves off her waist as he started to sit up. One of his hands moved towards her throat, starting to pinch the sides to take the air away from her. As his grip started to tighten his body would start to thrust faster than before. Not to scare her, his free hand would reach down to find hers. Tucker interlocked his fingers with Effie to let her know that this was all just part of the fun.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 28, 2020 5:33:16 GMT
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| Her body still twitched involuntarily, tiny convulsions running through her as the aftermath of a world-shattering orgasm. She whimpered, each thrust of his dick into her causing another wave of pleasure to electrify her nerves. She didn't want him to stop, and by his words of praise and the look in his eyes, it seemed like he had no intention of stopping either. At least not for awhile.
Effie watched his eyes change again, a pleasured squeal escaping her open mouth, and just as she wanted to get out one more smart remark to push his buttons, she felt his fingers closing around her windpipe. She felt her breath starting to getting shorter and shorter, not by choice, and she smiled as she stared into his eyes. She started seeing eyes in her vision, but he gave her just enough oxygen to keep her body from panicking - well, too much. She wrapped her fingers around his when he grabbed her hand, smiling as her eyes blazed with a blue fire.
She reached the hand he wasn't holding up, grabbing the forearm of the hand around her throat. She pushed his arm forward, angled her hips up towards him, daring him to go harder as his paced continued to increase. She couldn't get the air to get any words out, but it didn't stop her from trying. "Cum in me," she mouthed, mostly, her voice nothing more than a faint, quick exhale. She had a feeling he was going to be the only one in the world to understand just how far she wanted him to go.
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Post by smith on Jul 28, 2020 6:47:03 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
As his hand tightened around Effie’s neck, the life seemed to fade from her eyes as for a moment her face gasped for air in a panic. But as soon as her hand locked into his her saw her come back to reality with a smile and passion in her eyes. After all of this the little witch still wanted more. With the last little bits of strength she had she dared him to thrust harder and squeeze tighter. Her hips trying desperately to push into him as he thrusted.
If Effie wanted more, Tucker would happily oblige. His hand would clamp down harder on her throat, the stars would return. She was still in no danger, but now she might feel that way, even though his hand would still be holding hers. The look in the girl’s eyes turned to hunger as she mouthed the words every guy wanted to hear. The demon had a lot of stamina and could’ve gone for way longer but when your future life partner ushers a command during your first sexual encounter, it’s just polite to comply.
With his hand still tight around her neck Tucker would start to unload into the little witch. He had a final bout of strength as he tried to maintain the same level of thrust through the ecstasy. For the first time in a while Tucker’s mind went blank. Normally he’d have a million thoughts throughout his head at any given time but in this moment there was only one. Effie. As his orgasm began to subside he’d look into her eyes. Even as star crossed as they were he saw a future in them. He saw a world where they lived together in this club until they got bored and moved on to the next adventure. Ordinally he started over alone, but for the first time he may not have to.
When the demon finally finished inside of her, the grip on her throat would release as the air rushed back into her lungs. He removed himself from inside of her and took his place lying next to her on the bed. His hand still gripping hers tightly.
He’d grin looking at the ceiling. “The first of many.”
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kat
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She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 29, 2020 1:50:52 GMT
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| She felt her body reacting despite what her conscious mind was aware of; her heart started panicking, her ears started ringing, and the stars dancing in her vision turned to a black ring, getting thicker by the second. Through all this, she smiled. It wasn't... healthy, how much she loved that brief, daring kiss of death, and the instant rush of life that would suck back into her lungs once he would let go. It was an incredible power struggle; she played with the most powerful thing she knew how to handle - her own life. In chaos magic, she'd learned oneself as the most powerful energy source one had.
But really, she wasn't playing with it. She was putting it literally in someone else's hands - a demon's hands, she wouldn't stop emphasizing that to herself - and it brought her nothing but pure joy and ecstasy. Was she really where fate had designed? Or had blind desire and lust led her to getting her guts rearranged by Tucker that evening? She was losing the oxygen to think about it anymore.
It's almost like that was the whole point.
He gave her just enough oxygen to keep her on alive - almost to her surprise - as she felt her cunt fill up with his cum. She wasn't at all shocked by how quickly he'd recharged, but she was shocked by what came next. In one short inhale she'd been allowed, the room around them melted, and it felt real, like a federal-grade acid trip. She saw the empty, infinite universe in the edges of her vision, and for a brief moment, she felt what it truly, absolutely felt like to be alone with someone.
Just as quickly as it was there, it was gone, her own whispered scream of pleasure pulling her back to the bed, her back pressing into it as if they'd just fallen onto it. She wrapped her legs around his hips, begging him for all of it, before he pulled out and fell to the side with a heavy grunt. In the same instant, he let go of her throat, and the breath of life entered her lungs with a whoosh. She coughed a few times, catching her breath. With the hand he didn't grab, she touched her shaky fingers to her throat.
"I hope so." Her voice sounded like she was recovering from strep; it was an extreme version of what she was used to normally. The acid trip feeling didn't go away; it didn't even feel like the come down quite yet. When she mustered the strength, she rolled her head over, brushing the mess of her hair out of her sweaty face. "Is that an every day promise?"
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Post by smith on Jul 29, 2020 3:09:49 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker watched the life fill back into her body as he fell down onto the bed. Her brain suddenly realized that her throat had an influx of oxygen as she started coughing and gasping to control her breathing rhythm.
After her breath came back to her she’d answer his question. As she turned over to him, she’d ask her own. The demon looked at her in her combination of sweat and cum. His eyes would scan her body for the millionth time as he imagined this for an eternity. Tucker hadn’t had a relationship in quite some time, maybe that was part of the reason he took this opportunity. He found a smoking hot kinky girl that wanted to be with him forever. She was the change he needed in his life, but he couldn’t admit that now, they hadn’t even been bonded together yet.
“At least once everyday” He’d smile looking into her eyes. For a few moments they just sat there content with just being present with one another. His mind started to wonder around to more things they could do in the future. For a split second he thought about asking for her thoughts on the experience but it wasn’t needed. He knew she loved every second of it, and he wasn;t about to soil the experience by talking about it further.
“I do hope you’re on some type of birth control, right? I mean, I did agree to spend the rest of my life with you but I don’t think we want a kid running around here just yet.”
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 29, 2020 5:33:06 GMT
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| For a rare moment, her short attention span was too exhausted to focus on more than one thing at a time, so she was able to truly enjoy the silence between them as they held each other's gaze. It was peaceful; all she heard was the sound of her own labored breathing, as his remained unphased. She guessed he had no use for it.
She smiled at his answer, satisfied with it, before turning her head again to stare at the ceiling. Her eyes still felt like they were vibrating, along with every nerve ending in her body, and she could feel the source of energy as the beast with his hand in hers. Effie was starting to think that this eternal soul bond thing wouldn't be so bad after all, especially if the highs were going to be this high. She figured she could tolerate an eternity of this. Her breath stuttered again at the idea.
Effie laughed at his question, letting go of his hand briefly to stretch her arms out on the bed. Her body was still quivering, every muscle shaking with the residual of his orgasm and her own combined. "You don't have to worry about that. I can't get pregnant." Her tone was matter-of-fact, and she left it at that mainly because it was a story better left for a different time. She rolled over to face him, letting her body relax into the mattress that felt divine. "When we're bonded, what are my limits going to be?" She bit her lip, and then clarified, "I mean, will I still be... human? Can I still die by any human cause?"
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Post by smith on Jul 29, 2020 6:31:40 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker cocked his head watching her stretch out as she stated that she couldn’t have kids. She didn’t elaborate so it must’ve been a touchy subject. He wondered if she was just born that way or if something had happened in her life. Either way it didn’t really matter, they lived in a world of magic. “Good to know, but you can always fix that for you if we ever wanted to.” The demon had children at different points throughout his life but none he ever really saw grow up. He’d always completely support the parents with money and pop in as a family friend from time to time but rarely was he ever called dad.
The demon smiled as she her brain went back to the logistics of being bonded to him. The questions were fair as it was her life and the magic was forever binding. “Yes you’ll still be human. You won’t really get sick anymore, unless of course I get sick and there aren’t many demon illnesses. You’ll also be able to still feel pain, and unfortunately I’ll feel it too. So don’t go around stubbing your toe. But since your soul will be mixed with a demon soul you won’t be able to die. Immortal not invulnerable. But you’ll recover faster than you would normally.”
He’d watch Effie’s face to gage the reaction. “Not having second thoughts, are we?” Tucker had already had this mind set on this. There was no way he’d let her leave now.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 30, 2020 0:53:39 GMT
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| Effie simply smiled at his offer. After just bonding her soul to someone for eternity, she didn't feel like committing to a child at any point soon either. And besides, she'd already come to terms with the fact it wasn't going to be a reality for her, so she'd deal with that part of her reality completely changing at another point. She listened to him as he gave her the breakdown on what was going to be her new life. It didn't sound unreasonable, and it didn't sound surprising. Without some kind of supernatural exchange - more than just sex - it would make sense that she wouldn't be imbued with some kind of superhuman strength or uncontrollable power.
"I don't think you could get rid of me at this point if you wanted to," she admitted with a laugh. And though it sounded harmless, and though he was much more powerful and likely smarter than her, Effie still had her ways. She wasn't one to be underestimated. "I'm not going anywhere." She moved forward, placing a kiss on the center of his chest before she started grabbing at the covers to put herself under them.
"How do you think you're going to manage general human pain?" She asked inquisitively, sitting up against the pillows once she tucked her legs under the blanket. She smiled at the idea of her stubbing her toe at least once a day and him losing his mind. Cruel, but a funny thought. "You know, just before this interview I came across a numbing potion that's supposed to work almost like molly, but without the... shit." She felt a yawn creep up the back of her throat before she let it out, covering her mouth. "You could always be my guinea pig.".
Effie looked at him with sleep suddenly heavy in her eyes. Like after a massive adrenaline rush, her system threw itself like a pendulum to the other end of the spectrum. From wired with energy that a cokehead would envy, to numb with exhaustion, she'd felt everything in between. Still, though, she kept her heavy eyes open, leaning on her hand towards him as she watched his lips move.
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Post by smith on Jul 30, 2020 3:55:25 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker started into her eyes as she thought about his words about having kids. She didn’t seem too thrilled by the idea, so he didn’t push it any further. Besides they had literally forever to think about that anyway. But much to his liking she perked back up at his question, she did want this. She wanted them together, she assumed him she wasn’t going anywhere.
Even though it was just the middle of the day at this point she seemed tired. Hanging with Tucker had that effect on people. Their experience was so fun in the moment but the human body had its limits, and once they are reached they tend to wear out and crash. She pulled herself under the covers and continued to ask him questions about the future.
The demon shrugged in response. “Shouldn’t be that bad, maybe drugs will be more fun.” He’d grin at her. Tucker had a high tolerance to alcohol and narcotics with his enchanted physiology, but maybe he’d get the good parts of being human.
“I’m always up for drugs. After thousands of years you’ll try anything at least once.” Tucker watched her start to slip away as her body grew tired. The demon wasn’t particularly tired himself, part of him even wanted another round, but he felt no calling to leave. He was right where he wanted to be.
His arms reached down to pull the covers over himself as well so that now they both were only visible from the neck down. Tucker would give her a nice warm smile as he waited for her to drift off to sleep.
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kat
Member
She / Her
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kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 31, 2020 0:15:40 GMT
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| Effie scoffed at his drug comment. Drugs were always the more fun route, in her experience, though potions had their own kick as well. She couldn't help but smile at the idea of having forever to try everything under the sun. In her 21 years, she'd tried almost everything she'd been exposed to, but there was still an eternity's worth of fun to catch up on. She couldn't imagine all that she could try now that she knew she had an immortal lifeline embedded in her soul; her brain simply didn't have the energy to leave the bed she was slowly sinking further into.
It was still bright and almost midday, yet Effie wanted nothing more than to sleep the rest of it away. With her new job now secured, she couldn't imagine there was anything else she had worry about in that moment. She watched Tucker get in beside her, satisfied that he seemed to feel the same: they were going to need their energy if both of them were going to be working in the near future.
Without a worry to her name, Effie drifted off to sleep quickly. She tucked her head into the soft pillows, and within second of her eyelids falling closed, her breathing softened and shortened, and she was far off into an empty plane, grey matter resting.
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Post by smith on Jul 31, 2020 6:04:07 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
The demon laid there in bed next to the witch. He just stared into her eyes as they lazily tried to stay open. But once her eyes fully shut for the first time she was out like a like. Sleeping there like a cum covered angel.
Part of Tucker just wanted to stay there and watch her sleep until she woke up. His mind just fixated on how peaceful she looks. Someone without a care in the world. Some with was truly happy with her life and was exactly where she meant to be.
But he wanted to keep his strength to be able to keep up with her for the next day. He only had a little longer being a pure demon, Tucker wanted to fully enjoy it and all the benefits it brought him. WIthout moving his body, he’d lean in and plant a soft kiss on her forehead. When he was sure she was fully asleep, his own eyes would fall. Hoping to dream of the good times to come for the first time in a long time.
[THREAD CLOSED]
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