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TEST DRIVE MEME #13
Arrival
You remember a dream.
Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.
It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.
"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."
The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.
And so you do.
Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.
After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.
They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.
Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.
Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, there's a demonic bartender who seems to know how to mix any drink you can imagine (and a few you can't). Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit. There's also a new addition of a karaoke machine.
Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.
Welcome to My Nightmare Familiar whispers are starting among the demons of Hell yet again! The big carnival is happening soon and it's going to be even bigger than before. Apparently the clowns are out, but special guests are in!
The names Bellas Mammon, and Verinne float around excitedly. Something about the angel is spat about with less enthusiasm from time to time. If the demons are pressed for additional information they'll just say that if the carnival guests are pleased, Hell is in for a grand expansion.
If asked how the carnival guests are to be pleased the demons will simply laugh and tell sinners not to worry. So, new denizen of Hell, guess what! Even with such little information to go on, you get to help the demons get everything ready for the upcoming event. Exciting!
Prompt I: We Built This City WARNINGS: mentions of violence and drugs
Within the gates of our lovely Penance community a large portion of the area is currently in the process of being cleared away. Demons will be grabbing unsuspecting sinners and dragging them into the process without a care of whether they want to help or not. Sinners will work clearing charred debris, constructing stands, cleaning up dilapidated buildings, stringing lights and other decorations, and more.
Curiously, the only things that seem to be off-limits are rides and games, just like the last time. Hands off, buddy. Those are a surprise.
Unfortunately for all the guests involved, it seems like the demons are very serious about their role as supervisor. Cracking the whip isn't just a figure of speech is what we’re saying. If they catch anyone slacking off they will be punished accordingly. A swift hit, a hard shove, a good lashing with the whip for those who are particularly naughty. They may even just crack it if they think a sinner isn't working as fast or as hard as they could.
Well, now you know how serious they're taking this. After all, there's so much work to be done and such little time.
That said, the demons aren't entirely heartless. Just before a sinner collapses from exhaustion or dehydration, they'll be allowed to go treat themselves to some sandwiches and water. There's also an energy drink available simply called Speed Bull.
Knowing Hell, the 'healthy vitamins and minerals' contained in it are probably just code for actual speed. Ah, well, at least it keeps you going. Might want to be careful though. Drinking too many will lead you to, well, die (again). Might not be permanent, but isn’t fun or productive!
Those sinners who are especially resistant or otherwise naughty while constructing booths and other carnival necessities will find themselves put on porta potty duty. Arguably the worst duty of all, and they just might find themselves compelled to do so even if they hate it.
Other areas the guests will be able to help with include the tunnel of love, pens for a petting zoo, and the fun house, but they may not want to gaze into the mirrors too long...
Prompt II: The Maze of Mirrors WARNINGS: mentions of mental health, addiction, violence, and sex
Those lucky enough to get a glimpse at the carnival’s fun house will notice an incomplete room full of mirrors. There’s no demons around cracking whips at the moment and there’s something about it that just feels like it’s calling to you. It’s clearly unfinished and they likely need some help, right? Might as well investigate.
If guests choose to enter this room, they will soon discover it's far larger than it seemed at first glance. Stranger yet, the room is a maze that seems to shift and change with every corner you turn. Didn’t you just enter from that direction? Well, looks like it’s a dead end now. Guess you’ll have to find another way out.
The longer someone stays trapped in this maze of mirrors the more they start to feel different. Sinners begin to change mentally and emotionally into their darkest nature. All the secret parts of themselves that they try to hide from everyone come rushing to the surface and this can also be actual secrets themselves!
Do you struggle with anger? Depression? Been holding yourself together by a thread for too long? Actually afraid of everything? Recovered addict? Jealous of that bitch Stacey? Itching to just murder someone? Maybe you’re a bit of a nymphomaniac or a compulsive liar. Perhaps you’ve been holding back on saying what’s really on your mind to some people or maybe you have a deep secret that’s itching to get out and you don’t care who hears it... like that one time you left someone to die, or when cheated on your significant other with their sibling.
Well good sinner, now feels like a great time to clear the air! Let people know who you really are. There might be someone else stuck in there with you who you can kill, or fuck, or yell all the things you’ve wanted to say to them (or just say in general) but haven’t. If not? Good thing there’s a network in Hell, and the reception seems to be excellent today.
This maddening desire to reveal secrets and become that which is often hidden grows stronger the longer a person remains in the maze of mirrors.
There are two ways someone can be brought back to their more normal selves: either by the acceptance and forgiveness from another person resulting in immediate relief, or by finally finding a way out. Although it may linger a few hours after exit until finally all returns to normal.
Something in the Air Tonight
Prompt I: Something In The Air WARNINGS: mentions of body horror transformations
After everyone's fun time spent in the mental asylum earlier in the month, it looks as though the monster business isn’t quite done and over with. Perhaps sinners missed taking care of a small scratch or maybe the taint has just spread some other way, but sinners (old and new alike) may find themselves beginning to change, physically.
It may start out simple enough. An ache or a pain that could be blamed on a long day of construction or sleeping on the lumpy, uncomfortable beds, but it will soon progress. Fingernails may fall out as fingers turn to claws, legs may start melting together until a sinner is left with something that looks decidedly snake-like. It may feel like one's body is attempting to tear itself apart only to leave them with slimy tentacles.
Eventually, affected sinners might start to even think differently. Whether their physical mutations are big or small, are specific to one animal or several, or are the variety of horrific unidentified monsters from someone’s worst nightmare, the affected may begin to lose their higher state of consciousness for something more primal and animalistic.
Don't worry, Lucifer will reassure you all that this is only a temporary state of being! They’re working on getting everyone back to normal as we speak, so in the meantime just… try to enjoy it. It’s not all that bad, is it?
Prompt II: They Did The Monster Smash (nsfw) WARNINGS: continued mentions of body horror
While under this transformation, some sinners may feel an innate desire for a night of debauchery. Whatever their monstrous state is, they find themselves wandering into the sex portion of the night club. While the mutations may be as small as claws and teeth, those experiencing it will also find themselves with an insatiable need to breed.
As the night goes on, people will find themselves more than just physically affected and begin displaying the following characteristics:
Alpha Traditionally strong and dominant types. They are protective and extremely jealous once they’ve found a mate.
It is not uncommon for Alpha’s to fight over their chosen Omega with other Alphas.
When next to an omega in heat, they may enter into a rut state where their main concern will be claiming and mating with their chosen partner.
Ruts will send alphas into an extreme frenzy and cause them to be very aggressive.
They will be overwhelmed with the desire to dominate and have sex.
When an Alpha is close to climax, their genitals will swell and knot or entrap their partner in order to further ensure breeding. This swelling locks two people together for up to thirty minutes. During this period, it is not possible to pull apart from one another and may result in several rounds of intercourse. Keep in mind, however, that the more sex you engage in the longer it will take for the swelling to ease.
Omega Traditionally submissive types who aim to please. They are physically inferior to alphas and have an innate urge to be claimed and possessed.
When in heat, omegas experience fevers that can be dangerous if allowed to rise. The only cure for this is an orgasm.
Heats may last up to three days. During this time period, omegas will be insatiable. So much so it might become painful the longer they don’t mate.
They will be drawn towards the strongest alpha. Omegas put off a scent that will attract mates, particularly during heat, that often encourages alphas to fight for the right to breed with them among other alphas.
Bites to the neck may calm a feisty omega, but keep in mind that this may also cause a mating bond with them.
Omega’s during heat often become extremely self-lubricated.
Both Alpha and Omega may experience intense lasting orgasms with excessive amounts of cum to further ensure breeding. If an Omega cannot find a suitable mate they will find themselves incapable of satiation. Nothing is enough until a mate is found and even then, heat might hit them again soon after climax.
There’s another category, the Beta. These are those who aren’t really affected either way. Some of these patrons are still experiencing physical mutations but don’t seem to have the same heat and desire to breed. Others might not even be physically changed at all.
This can make things a little bit awkward, though. Especially when even the succubi and incubi are affected along with other demonic staff and guests. They may be eagerly dragging people, staff and sinners alike, off for a rough breeding session.
Of course, because it’s a sex club there’s plenty of other things to do. As always, no guest is safe from the potential of being dragged on stage for a demo or two. There are plenty of rooms with various themes for your delight including all sorts of toys and fucking machines. Anything you could imagine, really!
More information on what to find in the sex club here.
IMPORTANT NOTE: The mods recognize that abo is considered a slur against aboriginal peoples in Australia. It is important to us that we recognize this and clarify that such a term outside of alpha/beta/omega context is harmful and uncool. Stay groovy, and have fun!
Wildcard Not looking for debauchery or looking for a different kind? That’s alright! The club itself has plenty of other options such as a separate side explicitly for dancing. Drink up, maybe do a few lines, and dance the night away. There’s also a spa, a pool, a library, and all sorts of other areas for your character to explore now that they’re in hell.
You can find more information on the various locations here
Misc. Hey, guys! Welcome to our new TDM for the June 1st app round! As always, feel free to jump right on in, potential appers and current members alike! This TDM counts as an additional game event, as well as game canon for those coming into the game. Please have fun and don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have down below!
If you have questions, comments, suggestions, etc., go here.
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Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.
It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.
"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."
The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.
And so you do.
Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.
After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.
They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.
Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.
Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, there's a demonic bartender who seems to know how to mix any drink you can imagine (and a few you can't). Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit. There's also a new addition of a karaoke machine.
Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.
Welcome to My Nightmare Familiar whispers are starting among the demons of Hell yet again! The big carnival is happening soon and it's going to be even bigger than before. Apparently the clowns are out, but special guests are in!
The names Bellas Mammon, and Verinne float around excitedly. Something about the angel is spat about with less enthusiasm from time to time. If the demons are pressed for additional information they'll just say that if the carnival guests are pleased, Hell is in for a grand expansion.
If asked how the carnival guests are to be pleased the demons will simply laugh and tell sinners not to worry. So, new denizen of Hell, guess what! Even with such little information to go on, you get to help the demons get everything ready for the upcoming event. Exciting!
Prompt I: We Built This City WARNINGS: mentions of violence and drugs
Within the gates of our lovely Penance community a large portion of the area is currently in the process of being cleared away. Demons will be grabbing unsuspecting sinners and dragging them into the process without a care of whether they want to help or not. Sinners will work clearing charred debris, constructing stands, cleaning up dilapidated buildings, stringing lights and other decorations, and more.
Curiously, the only things that seem to be off-limits are rides and games, just like the last time. Hands off, buddy. Those are a surprise.
Unfortunately for all the guests involved, it seems like the demons are very serious about their role as supervisor. Cracking the whip isn't just a figure of speech is what we’re saying. If they catch anyone slacking off they will be punished accordingly. A swift hit, a hard shove, a good lashing with the whip for those who are particularly naughty. They may even just crack it if they think a sinner isn't working as fast or as hard as they could.
Well, now you know how serious they're taking this. After all, there's so much work to be done and such little time.
That said, the demons aren't entirely heartless. Just before a sinner collapses from exhaustion or dehydration, they'll be allowed to go treat themselves to some sandwiches and water. There's also an energy drink available simply called Speed Bull.
Knowing Hell, the 'healthy vitamins and minerals' contained in it are probably just code for actual speed. Ah, well, at least it keeps you going. Might want to be careful though. Drinking too many will lead you to, well, die (again). Might not be permanent, but isn’t fun or productive!
Those sinners who are especially resistant or otherwise naughty while constructing booths and other carnival necessities will find themselves put on porta potty duty. Arguably the worst duty of all, and they just might find themselves compelled to do so even if they hate it.
Other areas the guests will be able to help with include the tunnel of love, pens for a petting zoo, and the fun house, but they may not want to gaze into the mirrors too long...
Prompt II: The Maze of Mirrors WARNINGS: mentions of mental health, addiction, violence, and sex
Those lucky enough to get a glimpse at the carnival’s fun house will notice an incomplete room full of mirrors. There’s no demons around cracking whips at the moment and there’s something about it that just feels like it’s calling to you. It’s clearly unfinished and they likely need some help, right? Might as well investigate.
If guests choose to enter this room, they will soon discover it's far larger than it seemed at first glance. Stranger yet, the room is a maze that seems to shift and change with every corner you turn. Didn’t you just enter from that direction? Well, looks like it’s a dead end now. Guess you’ll have to find another way out.
The longer someone stays trapped in this maze of mirrors the more they start to feel different. Sinners begin to change mentally and emotionally into their darkest nature. All the secret parts of themselves that they try to hide from everyone come rushing to the surface and this can also be actual secrets themselves!
Do you struggle with anger? Depression? Been holding yourself together by a thread for too long? Actually afraid of everything? Recovered addict? Jealous of that bitch Stacey? Itching to just murder someone? Maybe you’re a bit of a nymphomaniac or a compulsive liar. Perhaps you’ve been holding back on saying what’s really on your mind to some people or maybe you have a deep secret that’s itching to get out and you don’t care who hears it... like that one time you left someone to die, or when cheated on your significant other with their sibling.
Well good sinner, now feels like a great time to clear the air! Let people know who you really are. There might be someone else stuck in there with you who you can kill, or fuck, or yell all the things you’ve wanted to say to them (or just say in general) but haven’t. If not? Good thing there’s a network in Hell, and the reception seems to be excellent today.
This maddening desire to reveal secrets and become that which is often hidden grows stronger the longer a person remains in the maze of mirrors.
There are two ways someone can be brought back to their more normal selves: either by the acceptance and forgiveness from another person resulting in immediate relief, or by finally finding a way out. Although it may linger a few hours after exit until finally all returns to normal.
Something in the Air Tonight
Prompt I: Something In The Air WARNINGS: mentions of body horror transformations
After everyone's fun time spent in the mental asylum earlier in the month, it looks as though the monster business isn’t quite done and over with. Perhaps sinners missed taking care of a small scratch or maybe the taint has just spread some other way, but sinners (old and new alike) may find themselves beginning to change, physically.
It may start out simple enough. An ache or a pain that could be blamed on a long day of construction or sleeping on the lumpy, uncomfortable beds, but it will soon progress. Fingernails may fall out as fingers turn to claws, legs may start melting together until a sinner is left with something that looks decidedly snake-like. It may feel like one's body is attempting to tear itself apart only to leave them with slimy tentacles.
Eventually, affected sinners might start to even think differently. Whether their physical mutations are big or small, are specific to one animal or several, or are the variety of horrific unidentified monsters from someone’s worst nightmare, the affected may begin to lose their higher state of consciousness for something more primal and animalistic.
Don't worry, Lucifer will reassure you all that this is only a temporary state of being! They’re working on getting everyone back to normal as we speak, so in the meantime just… try to enjoy it. It’s not all that bad, is it?
Prompt II: They Did The Monster Smash (nsfw) WARNINGS: continued mentions of body horror
While under this transformation, some sinners may feel an innate desire for a night of debauchery. Whatever their monstrous state is, they find themselves wandering into the sex portion of the night club. While the mutations may be as small as claws and teeth, those experiencing it will also find themselves with an insatiable need to breed.
As the night goes on, people will find themselves more than just physically affected and begin displaying the following characteristics:
Alpha
When an Alpha is close to climax, their genitals will swell and knot or entrap their partner in order to further ensure breeding. This swelling locks two people together for up to thirty minutes. During this period, it is not possible to pull apart from one another and may result in several rounds of intercourse. Keep in mind, however, that the more sex you engage in the longer it will take for the swelling to ease.
Omega
Both Alpha and Omega may experience intense lasting orgasms with excessive amounts of cum to further ensure breeding. If an Omega cannot find a suitable mate they will find themselves incapable of satiation. Nothing is enough until a mate is found and even then, heat might hit them again soon after climax.
There’s another category, the Beta. These are those who aren’t really affected either way. Some of these patrons are still experiencing physical mutations but don’t seem to have the same heat and desire to breed. Others might not even be physically changed at all.
This can make things a little bit awkward, though. Especially when even the succubi and incubi are affected along with other demonic staff and guests. They may be eagerly dragging people, staff and sinners alike, off for a rough breeding session.
Of course, because it’s a sex club there’s plenty of other things to do. As always, no guest is safe from the potential of being dragged on stage for a demo or two. There are plenty of rooms with various themes for your delight including all sorts of toys and fucking machines. Anything you could imagine, really!
More information on what to find in the sex club here.
IMPORTANT NOTE: The mods recognize that abo is considered a slur against aboriginal peoples in Australia. It is important to us that we recognize this and clarify that such a term outside of alpha/beta/omega context is harmful and uncool. Stay groovy, and have fun!
Wildcard Not looking for debauchery or looking for a different kind? That’s alright! The club itself has plenty of other options such as a separate side explicitly for dancing. Drink up, maybe do a few lines, and dance the night away. There’s also a spa, a pool, a library, and all sorts of other areas for your character to explore now that they’re in hell.
You can find more information on the various locations here
Misc. Hey, guys! Welcome to our new TDM for the June 1st app round! As always, feel free to jump right on in, potential appers and current members alike! This TDM counts as an additional game event, as well as game canon for those coming into the game. Please have fun and don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have down below!
If you have questions, comments, suggestions, etc., go here.
Rules | Taken | Reserves | Applications
Network | Logs | OOC | Memes
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Sougo draws back, reaching down to undo the sash holding his kimono in place. ]
All the better to keep you for myself.
[ He shrugs the silk from his shoulders, allowing it to pool on the floor. And he is fully nude -- painfully erect and ready, the flimsy covering was all he managed to toss on because he knew it would be coming off just as fast.
But Nezumi isn't going to get the same treatment. Uncuffing him to remove his shirt would simply take too long. So instead, Sougo focuses on the pants -- though does pull Nezumi's shirt up his stomach a bit so he could lean down and nip at the skin just above his pelvic area. Goddamn. This close to the heat of Nezumi's arousal is enough to drive him mad.
Sougo unceremoniously yanks Nezumi's pants free, compelled to get him nude. Compelled to feel skin against skin. Compelled to be deep inside of him. ]
Oh yes. You are going to be mine all night long.
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Nezumi's legs are long, lean, and pale. Still without an ounce of shame, a leg reaches out to run along Sougo's arm; his hands are chained now. It's a ghost of a touch and offers just a peek of the muscle that will offer Sougo a tight warmth that a hand can never really mimic. ]
All night long is a long time. Are you sure you can handle me that long? You might get tired.
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[ Sougo retorts, snaking fingers around Nezumi's wandering legs and pushing them apart aggressively. He is tempted to take him right then and there -- to have what he's been wanting for so long. But Sougo does opt to use his fingers first, plunging them inside Nezumi without hesitation and feeling his delectable warmth. Warmth Sougo would soon be buried in.
But for now, he did promise to make his chosen omega call him master. So he instead focuses on teasing him, probing with long slender fingers in an aim to reach his sweet spot -- the sensitive place that would make Nezumi squirm the most. ]
You love it, don't you? You want it, don't you?
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Nnnn...
[ It feels good, but it's not enough. Fingers are a starting point, but they're not a destination. Nezumi craves to be claimed by something bigger, something more aggressive, something that marks him as being owned by an Omega skilled enough to thoroughly mark him.
Then, Sougo finds the spot that causes fireworks to erupt behind Nezumi's eyes. His slender back argues as he releases a pleased moan. ]
Ah... You've found something.
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Beg for your master.
[ He nearly growls the words, fingers never stopping their thrusting. But he punctuates this sentence by going deeper, hitting that sweet spot again. ]
I can make it better, Nezumi. I can give you what you crave. Just say the words.
[ He leans up to whisper breathily into Nezumi's ear. ]
Just say: please, master...
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All he has to do is say the words. If he begs and calls Sougo the name the man desires, he can finally have the hunger fed. His body begs his mind to give in. It isn't as if he doesn't want to feel his body stretching to its capacity, to have the emptiness filled, and that spot hit in ways a finger can't fully satisfy.
But if he breaks this easily, he isn't an Omega worthy of the Alpha he wants. Instead, he nuzzles into Sougo when the man moves to whisper into his ear, an action not unlike a cat who might offer its own a display of affection. ]
Didn't you promise to make me yell it?
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Faint amusement crosses his face after the question. He had promised to make him yell it. And Sougo's certain he will at some point. For now, the only thought he has is assaulting that nuzzling neck with nips and bites. He seems very intent on leaving marks -- marks that aren't easily hidden, marks that will label Nezumi as his...whenever anyone dares to try going near his neck. Because let's face it. An Omega this good will have plenty of Alphas fighting for him.
He continues the ministrations with his fingers both slowly deliberate and intensely aggressive -- alternating between the two patterns to best bring Nezumi to the point where he caves and begs for those fingers to be replaced by Sougo's full, aching cock. ]
Feel free to scream it as loud as you want.
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Nhnnn...
[ The chains rattle as his back arches, the moan loud and wanton. It feels so good, as evidenced by his aching erection between them.
Finally, it's enough. Finally, it's too much. Eyes the color of steel lock with Sougo's, lips parted. ]
Fuck me... [ Then he grins, the word a conscious decision. ] Master.
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The way their eyes meet, and the enticing way Nezumi speaks is nearly hypnotic. Sougo can focus on nothing else as he withdraws his hand entirely, using it to roughly part Nezumi's legs so he can line up their hips. And without any warning or ease, Sougo forcefully pushes himself inside Nezumi -- taking his Omega once and for all.
Nothing had ever felt so right. Nothing had ever felt this good.
He thrusts himself deep, withdraws almost all the way, and slams his hips back again. Sougo's not satisfied with simply claiming Nezumi this way. He reaches up to tug the leash forward so he can capture his mouth as well. So he can own all of him. ]
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[ A moan of excitement and acceptance echoes within the room when he finally feels Sougo breach his inner walls. A warm, tight heat welcomes him as the soft insides seem to conform to fit Sougo, as if Nezumi's body was made to accept him and him alone. It's a personalized, velvet-like grip that closes up as Sougo withdraws, only to open back up when he pushes forward again.
Legs lock around Sougo though they stay loose enough not to stop the eager thrusts; Nezumi is more than happy with the harsh speed.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh sounds within the room, a sharp, striking noise that leaves no doubt as to what's happening behind closed doors. Not one to simply take, Nezumi rolls his hips, meeting Sougo's thrusts with the graceful moves of a dancer as his tongue allows for the same dexterity when Sougo claims his lips. The sounds of rattling chains add to the exotic orchestra their bodies create. ]
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Sougo honestly can't hold on for much longer. He thrusts a few more times before hilting himself in place to cum. It might have been embarrassing that he finished so fast under normal circumstances. But the changes made to his body also gave him stamina he never would have had before. In spite of spilling his seed, that only seems to make the desire to mate grow stronger. He's still not satisfied, and he needs more, more, more. Even a climax hasn't taken the edge off.
Once he begins to move again, it's faster -- with more vigor -- motions made easier now that his own semen is acting as a lubricant. ]
Fuck. You're so good.
[ He groans, no growls out praise for his Omega. A hand moves up to clasp Nezumi's perfect chin, tilting his head as Sougo smirks. ]
And as I promised, we're going all night long.
[ Words are punctuated by forceful movements of his hips. ]
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When he feels the warmth shooting into him, filling him up, the colors dance in his wings, a shimmering appreciation for another form of ownership. Nezumi's body is his, a way to bring Sougo to the height of pleasure even while taking pleasure from the same act. Nezumi doesn't climax, not yet, but he's still aching hard and breathing heavily when the thrusts continue. ]
Then I'll regret the sunrise.
[ Even now, his body doesn't slow. As Sougo's thrusts increase, so do Nezumi's hips. He wants this, wants to feel stretched and claimed. ]
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He yanks Nezumi closer to him, forcing the restraints to go taut so that he can try and get in deeper. No matter how much he presses into that perfect warmth, it never seems to be enough. He wants more. He has to have more.
Sougo angles himself so his stomach rubs against Nezumi's exposed erection with every thrust, aiming to give him indirect pleasure outside as he gives him pleasure from within. ]
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Finally, Nezumi reaches his first orgasm of the night. His body arches again, his release strong and unhindered by shame. Why should he be bothered by his pleasure? Sougo is working hard to earn it and so, it's only polite to make sure the man knows his skills aren't going unnoticed.
It's a loud, pleased moan that's pulled from the back of his throat that accompanies the sweet release. ]
Don't stop.
[ It's impossible to tell if he's commanding or begging. ]
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Never.
[ He breathed out against Nezumi's skin in answer to his demand. Sougo feels he could only be satisfied if this continued for eternity, really. Of course, even magically changed bodies would have their limits, but they would cross that bridge when they got to it.
For the time being, Sougo yearned to feel Nezumi as deeply as he could, every thrust aimed to reach that goal. ]
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Not yet sated and already moving his hips yet again, the need for more claws at his nerves. ]
Never?
[ Even with Sougo's finish still inside of him, even with Sougo stretching him with every thrust, Nezumi smirks up from the bed, which shakes with every movement. ]
But we'll stop eventually.
[ They're both human...ish. They'll find a limit. ]
What... Uhnn... [ His words trial off as Sougo finds that special spot. Nezumi's head falls back, causing his hair to fan out behind him on the sheets. ] Are you really... going to let the other Alpha's think you don't even mark your Omegas?
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What? [ He begins slyly. ] My scent isn't enough?
[ One hand moves upward to play with the end of the leash still around Nezumi's throat, using it to tug him in so his lips could claim the exposed skin of his neck -- sucking until the blood vessels broke and left a nice swollen mark behind. Sougo ran his tongue along it before moving to collar bone so he could leave another. ]
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[ It's a soft question, a hum that's meant to be entirely a tease as he dangles the bait, knowing Sougo will bite. Nezumi would be disappointed in anything less. Even if they're having sex, it's much more like a dance, a give and take, an offer and acceptance that somehow seems to come naturally to them. Perhaps it's the Alpha and Omega instincts, but the two got along well enough even before they were reduced to desire.
His back arches in appreciation just as a low sound of laughter escapes his lips. This time, there's no derision in the sound. Sougo's cock continues to claim him so the bites are extra, a good thing atop an already good thing. He's seen the other man fight, Nezumi knows the strength behind his Alpha. As an Omega, why wouldn't this make him happy? ]
Hmmmm....
[ Nezumi's legs draw up closer as they slide along Sougo's body, carressing his sides. ]
You feel good.
[ It might be one of his first open compliments. ]
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If any Alpha dares to try and take you from me, I'll kill them.
[ It's a promise made both to show his dominance, and also to show his sincerity. Sougo has always been possessive of the people he deemed as his own. So this is a way of saying Nezumi is his.
He can feel himself drawing near to a second climax, letting out a growl of pleasure as he moves faster -- eyes half-hooded as he looks at the glistening wings of Nezumi's, reaching a hand out to stroke them. ]
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The hands in the cuffs long to run along Sougo's back, to careers his skin and possible leave scratches of his own. As an expressive person, Nezumi does find limitations in the chains. ]
I want to touch you.
[ Words are punctuated by deep, pleasured breaths. ]
You're very cruel to take that from me.