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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 2:39:54 GMT -5
The crow gave a small smile at the canine's rather enthusiastic reply, fluffing her feathers slightly. She enjoyed the look that the female had upon her face. Seemed she was not the only one that would be enjoying the festivities to follow. "Well then...follow me...I have access to a very secluded room in the brothel, where you can preform without interuption....unless maybe you would enjoy a room where you could hear others?" her eyebrow raised slightly, some people enjoyed that atmosphere better, but not all. Sometimes the sound of other people climaxing could really do the trick for them, though Mehen had never really been one of those people personally. If she wasn't the one having the fun she didn't really want to hear it...multiple partners was one thing, being in the room with other people who were not in on her direct action...well...she could care less. It might have been called selfish, but Mehen had to admit that she was a bit.
She began walking towards the brothel, looking back at the canine to make sure she was following when she put in her cents about Eros. She looked towards the retreating feline, her coy smile faltering for only a moment before it was regained in full force. "It is quite possible...though...truth be told...I've never seen a hint of anything like that in him. Whatever made him the way he is now...well...it must have been bad." she continued on her way to the brothel, "But none of that kind of talk...It's just you and me..." she grinned, her forked tongue flicking out a bit..."So...what do you plan to do to me...or do you plan on keeping it a suprise...."
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 2:58:32 GMT -5
It really doesn't matter either way. Although the latter might be a bit ... distracting.
She giggled a bit at that and started to follow the brightly colored avian, long legs keeping the pace rather easily and that wiry tail of her moving from side to side idly with every step. She wasn't quite sure what it was about the way the Heart formed her sentence, or perhaps it was just her own hopefulness getting in the way, but she figured the other women was more for privacy. Then again a working women of her stature would have access to such things but still.
Her triangular ears perked forward a bit at the comment about the feline and she looked back a bit as well. Perhaps she'd just have to make an attempt to get closer to the feline later? Maybe, but that was later and the pretty Morganberry was now and her attention quickly returned to her. She moved in closer and took the opportunity to dip her head just a bit and run her cold nose through through the crow's neck feathers briefly.
Now ... telling you would take away a bit of the fun wouldn't it?
A coy little smile appeared on her muzzle just then and her tail moved a bit faster. She also saw the crow's tongue in her peripheral vision ... what an interesting, and potentially delightful mutation that was. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 3:20:21 GMT -5
"I agree." she said simply, the corners of her beak curving upwards. She was liking the way the female was thinking already. The last thing she wanted for the pup was to be distracted, though one day she would have to learn how to preform under those conditions. She could tell from just the small exchange already that she would be great to have on the team, and part of her wanted to take her straight to Roxanne, but hell...she was truely bored...and well...it would be rather nice having someone else sex her up for a change...rather then constantly trying to please. Besides, no matter how great the character...the question still remained how good she was...
She was glad she allowed the subject to drop about Eros. Most people, didnt seem to get the hint, to curious by his mysterious ways to help themselves, and really...the honest truth was that there wasn't much to tell. Eros was not really very social, prefereing to keep him, his buisness, and his history to himself. Mehen could only get herself to pry so much until she lost interest. If the cat didn't want to open up...then that was his problem...not hers.
"A girl after my own heart...I'm liking you already..." she said finally after the canine's last words. It was times like these that she wished she had a stunning toothy smile to show off...but unfortunately that was never to happen. Not unless she got a human form...not that it hadn't crossed her mind, but such a feat seemed....very far off...and she wondered if anyone would be interested in it once she finally did achieve it...she might be to old by then.
Her neck featheres fluffed as the sensation of the nose against her neck suprised her, but certainly not in a bad way. She even allowed a little craw of pleasure to escape her beak. "Now now...we are almost at the brothel...don't get carried away so soon..." she laughed pleasently, nuzzling her head against the canine's before continueing forward. In front of them soon after was a rather rundown looking building. She lead her inside, past veiled rooms and red walls and climaxing customers, bringing her up some stairs that looked as if they needed to be redone...and into a dark hallway that was similar. It seemed as if they had not gotten to patching up this part of the building yet.
All the while the crow had a mischievious look. "We are still working on getting the money to fix up the entire building....but out of my own pocket I've been redoing this room...Roxanne probably won't like it...it doesn't go with the rest of the buildings decore...not really anyway, but well...it's my room...I can do what I want with it...don't you think? she gave her a sly look, before arriving in front of a doorway that was covered by a dark blanket.
With a quick wing movement she opened the blanket to reveal the room, and ushered the dog in quickly. It was a drastic change from all the red and white all over the place. Instead, this room was filled with blues and greens...calming yet wonderful colors that seemed to really compliment the firey colors of the avian. "So...what do you think?"
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 3:43:09 GMT -5
Her grin broadened at the fluffing of feathers and, more specifically, the little craw that came from the crow's beak. Her ears twitched at the other womans words and she gave her and innocent little look, the type only a canine could truly perfect, but it was short lived as it didn't exactly fit her present playful mood all that well.
When they approached and entered the room her ears stood fully forward and she moved her gaze over the outside, and inside of it as well. So much red! The sheer amount of the color was almost painful to the eyes, but kind of pretty all at the same time. She took rather ginger steps up the stairs, not really wanting to break any of them, and was rather thankful to be at the top. Mehen's voice caught her attention again and she moved into the crow's room, taking a moment to look it over .... and enjoy the cooler colors.
She peered at the woman over her shoulder, giving a quicker wag of her tail to her as well.
It may not match ... but I think it's rather pretty ... and you don't blend in with the walls.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 3:57:14 GMT -5
Watching the canine's tail move back and forth was strangely satisfying, in a way the crow couldn't quite explain, though she had seen it many times before. Maybe it was because...compared to so many other dogs she had slept with, Alona was different, she didn't have that predatory look in her eye that often accompanied the act...well...at least not yet. The crow was looking forward to seeing what the look did for the Khamden as far as arousal went. She wondered if such a look would even really look good on such a happy puppy. The girl might prove to be more of a bottom, but well...they would see wouldn't they? Stranger things had happened...
The canine was able to prompt another rather musical laugh from the crow's beak, eyelashes batting a bit as she sashayed over to the rather comfortible looking bed and placed herself upon it. She sheets looked to be of the finest quality, but who could really blame the crow for splurging...sometimes the sheets made all the difference...and on her salary...why the hell not. Her snake like tongue flicked suggestively, and her words were spoken with a bit of a breathy hiss as she invited the other to take her place on the bed with her with her ember eyes, smoldering. "That is a plus...now isn't it? Red is the color of passion...yes....but I want others to be looking at the red on me....not the walls...I think it helps them to want me more...."
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 4:17:31 GMT -5
She watched the Heart and took her up on her silent invitation by jumping up onto the bed, sliding a bit on the sheets but that was entirely unavoidable .... four legs just weren't great for any kind of real grace on slick surfaces. But she did use it for a somewhat comic effect, dropping her front end down in the characteristic puppy play bow and resting her head upon her paws to peer up at the crow with her pale eyes.
Now, now ... I'm quite certain you've got a myriad of ways to accomplish that.
A playful little growl rumbled in her throat as she edged her way closer to Mehen, tail swaying cheerfully all the while.
Far more then some scruffy little mutt.
Her tone was laced with humor as she said the last little sentence, taking the opportunity to nip lightly at whatever part of the avian was closest, the manner of the nip just as playful as her posture was. She fully intended on enjoying herself and ... well, acting like an overgrown puppy was fun and she hoped it made her all the more endearing to the fiery hued Heart as well. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 4:36:10 GMT -5
The crow couldn't help herself. She laughed quite a bit at the canine's antics, and more and more she wanted to have the canine hanging around. Sometimes the gang could be so...well...like a dark cloud. Ever since Anatolius took his leave...and Roxanne had become stressed with leadership duties, well...the place had never really been the same. She hoped the pup might be able to bring a breath of life into the rather sorry state of the gang. She desperately hoped she was good enough for the job. But she supposed...even if she wasn't...she could train her perhaps?
"You are very right about that....still...one more way can't hurt..." she said, her voice still a breathy hiss of longing, she allowed herself a rather coy giggle, moving her way closer to the canine as she moved towards her. She cocked her head slightly, feathers fluffing for a quick second before settling down again. "I'm hoping you prove that statement wrong...I had to admit...I'd like seeing you around these parts...." she confessed finally, giggling much louder and without any inhabitions at the small nip she recieved on her legs,
"Ooo...naughty girl..." she said, her tongue flicking out a bit. She continued to stare at the canine, and it could be said that her eyes really looked as if living flame was within them...possibly some magic behind them. "Show me..."
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 5:03:28 GMT -5
Her tail wagged even faster when the crow admitted to wanting her infectiously cheerful self around, that was quite the compliment after all! It also made her wonder briefly if the gang was made up of far more people like Eros, if it was she'd have quite a bit of work to do ... but it would all be entirely voluntary. She rather enjoyed making people happy ... but for now she'd start with the crow. After all she seemed to be doing quite a lovely job so far, if that delightful laugh of the other woman's was any indication.
She peered up, catching the crow's eyes and took a moment to fully appreciate them, so pretty, so intense. The stare pulled another growl from her throat and she rose up onto all fours and placed a nip on the avian's shoulder before turning just a bit and making her way to the crow's other side. She made sure to rub her lithe body against the other women's, and then ran her cheek across her feathery one as well.
Impatient are we?
She took the opportunity to dip her muzzle down and run that cold nose through the woman's neck feathers again, only this time she blew a soft, warm breath through those vibrant feathers. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 5:27:00 GMT -5
Ah...she had her in her clutches. The crow chuckled a bit. Her eyes were one of her most captivating features, as if her feathers weren't enough, or her tongue for that matter. At least, she herself thought her eyes were quite beautiful, and it was not uncommon for her to stare at herself in the mirror for quite a long while. To say the bird was a bit vain would be hardly scratching the surface, but still...there was a part of her that was just as equally dumbfounded by the magic of her eyes as any of her clients. It always made her feel special, which was maybe why she was a bit more cheerful then the other gangmembers.
She raised a brow at the canine's growl, though her smile never faltered. As the female rubbed against her, so did she throw her head back to rub against the canine's back, allowing a very small pleased craw to escape her beak. She laughed softly, "Very..." she said without an ounce of shame. She made small noises as the canine's nose massaged her neck and played with her delicate feathers. She allowed herself to close her eyes, and just...feel. The smile upon her face grew. "I can take it slower though...if I am being to forward..."
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 5:53:18 GMT -5
She chuckled at the women's response, leaning against her for a moment as she started to nibble through the feathers, teasing the impatient heart all the more. She backed away from the avian just a bit before lowering herself down again, but not quite as low this time. She readied her muscled and then ... pounced, aiming to pin the other women down with her front paws as she dipper her head going nose to beak with her and grinning all the while.
You'll have to forgive me then ... I'm a horrible tease.
Her ears perked forward a bit as she came to realize this position made it all the easier to tease the Morganberry and a mischievous little grin spread across her muzzle as she let her paws slide to either side of her. She nibbled lightly on her neck a bit again before placing a much rougher nip, almost a bite really, right where her neck and shoulder met, triangular ears twitching a bit to better position themselves to hear any sound that might be pulled from the lovely little heart. |
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