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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 6:19:03 GMT -5
If crows could purr, Mehen would most certainly be making the noise. Instead she gave off small sounds that were its equivelent, Her feathers puffing up with pleasure, and her eyes like small slits. She was enjoying the small bit of attention, no matter how impaitent she felt, until there was no sensation at all. The flame colored grow turned to face the canine, as if to ask what the matter was, when she was pounced. "Oof..." she sounded as she hit the bed on her back, a lengthy laugh escaping her chest. The canine might be a mutt...but she was fun...
"I'll just have to handle it..." she said with a smile. She wanted to let the dog know...that if the client wanted it right away, that was what she would have to do...but well...she didn't want to ruin the moment, and she really wasn't that picky with how she got her sex...as long as she got it, even if she was impaitent. Besides, teasing could be fun...if done right.
She watched for what the canine would do next, horribly enjoying the mischievous grin that crossed the girl's features. She was sure it meant good things ahead, or at the very least, she wanted to tell herself that. Feathers fluffed again in pleasure, and she crawed softly...and with a bit of a hiss intermingled as the canine 'bit' her. So the canine wanted to take it rough? Mmm...this might not turn out bad at all. The crow opened her eyes a bit more to look up at her...deciding to prod her a bit, "Go ahead....bite me harder...." her eyes looked dangerous...yet coy at the same time...as if daring her.
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 6:34:17 GMT -5
She had a bit to learn about the job and she wouldn't deny that fact, but the crow didn't give her any sort of reprimands or anything like that and it only encouraged her, not quite as much as the sounds she was making ... but it was encouragement none the less. That little hiss though, that got the scruffy fur along her neck to bristle a bit ... although it would be a bit hard to tell against the rest of her coat.
At the crow's request her ears cocked themselves to a slightly odd angle as she wasn't entirely sure about that but, well ... the woman wouldn't ask if she didn't really want it so .... it was ok then. The dare that lingered in those pretty eyes didn't help at all and she loosened her grip before biting down again, harder this time and with a growl added in to put a little vibration into the gesture. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 6:49:29 GMT -5
She would eventually have to teach her a thing or two, either through words...or practice. Seeing how much she was enjoying herself now, she certainly wouldn't mind the last option. She would have to watch her hissing habit however, It seemed to spook the poor dear. She wasn't intending for that effect but well she would go easy on her the first time at least. Give her a chance. She lifted a wing to carress the canine's back with her flight feathers, a soothing gesture.
She waited and finally she recieved. "Nnn.." she moaned with both pleasure and pain. A clawed foot scraped carefully along the canine's belly...more a tickling sensation. To say that Mehen liked dangerous sex would be an understatement, something that had worried Roxanne in the past, though the crow didn't really know why. Sex was like the color red that her mistress loved so much. Passionate, dangerous, raw. To not have it be that way seemed a crime...
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Post by Kitty on Oct 5, 2008 7:09:55 GMT -5
At the tickling sensation on her belly she couldn't help but giggle ever so slightly and wiggled a bit as well. The feeling of claws was just ... odd but in a fun kind of way, and fun was really what the canine was all about. This little fact was probably why she tended to linger around the more ... dreary bars. Well, that and she had a definite taste for alcohol ... specifically the hard stuff, but that wasn't really relevant at his present moment and time now was it?
However she did manage to put two and two together and figure out that the avian was into the rougher side of this particular brand of fun and stored away in her mind in case the crow ever wanted her company again. She released her bite and ran her dull canine claws along one of the heart's sides, spreading her little toes to better run them through the soft feathers that covered her body. She hadn't moved her muzzle far from the form beneath her and after a short little break took up nipping the women's form again, rougher this time around and on her chest, starting a trail of them and working her way down. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 5, 2008 11:49:23 GMT -5
Mehen smirked a bit at the canine's reaction to her touch. She really loved her claws sometimes...what they could do to others. Be light as a feather...or maim...all that was needed was pressure. It made her kind of sex fun. Not that she would actually hurt anyone who didn't deserve it...but well...the sharp talons gave the illusion of danger...and that was just fine with her. The illusion...the fantasy...thats what she wanted. She wondered mildly if it was the kind of thing that the canine was into. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself...or was that just her overall demenor? She reminded her of Anatolius in a way...that same puppish attitude.
She squirmed playfully underneath the canine as her claws raked the crow's sides, letting out a small sound, and allowing her eyelashes to bat once or twice. She let her tongue escape her mouth and flick on the canine's nose softly as her maw left her shoulder. She moaned at the aching feeling at her shoulder...happy to have it there. She loved the feeling of the woman's maw nipping at her, traveling downwards. She breathed heavily, feeling her need grow with the encroachment of the canine's mouth. Suits there was nothing like a canine's tongue. She could hardly contain herself and her impaitence...which made her squirm all the more...but she did her best.
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Post by Kitty on Oct 6, 2008 2:48:02 GMT -5
When the woman flicked out her tongue to lick her on the nose she followed it and then deviated from the path ever so slightly to leave a nip upon her feathered cheek. It was then that she started her trail of nibbles, lower and lower. She was enjoying herself, that was certain .... but she got the most enjoyment out of making the heart squirm as she was. There was just something satisfying in that.
She moved lower still, her little nips getting dangerously close to the crow's sweet spot before she opted to make her squirm more, prolong her 'suffering' a bit more, but, hopefully, still pleasing her in some manner at the same time. She turned her nips along the inside of one her somewhat odd little bird legs and lifted a paw to run her dull claws along the inside of the other. After all she had warned that she was a horrible tease and the avian hadn't said anything against it .... so that's just what she did for a little bit longer. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 6, 2008 3:11:03 GMT -5
Oh this canine was very naughty! The more dominate side of the crow wanted to show her who was boss...make her squirm and desire her touch as well. This however, was a test for the canine, and she had to let her take the lead, no matter how badly she wanted to reverse the rolls. She wanted to see what she could do in a dominate position, and well...they could always find out what the canine could do in a submissive position. The crow admitted to herself she was looking to that part the most.
Mehen had most certainly said she would grin and bare the teasing, though she wasn't very good at doing that. She moaned as the canine's nips changed course, giving attention to her inner thighs. Her tail feathers splayed as she squirmed underneath the canine. She couldn't help but laugh a bit, "Oh....you little..." she said not finishing her sentence with anything but laughter. This canine was very enjoyable, and so far aside from little things here and there, she was passing the test with flying colors. The crow couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so much during sex and actually meant it. It was rather nice.
The moisture between her legs was growing, staining her beautiful flame feathers slightly, and making her entrance more visible beneath the feather covering. She moaned once or twice as nips came closer to it and farther away from it. She couldn't help herself any longer, after a moment or two (certainly not long with all the teasing going on) her female peen unsheathed completely erect and absolutely pulsing with her need. She hoped that would be prompting enough for the canine to do something with it.
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Post by Kitty on Oct 6, 2008 3:33:11 GMT -5
The crow's words had the canine wearing a toothy little grin again as she continued to tease and make her way closer once again, making the space between her nips shorter to prolong it just a bit more. She had to admit that it was rather fun to be given such free reigns of what to do, even if she had a little inkling that this wouldn't be the case all the time. But that was perfectly alright with her ... it would lose it's charm if it was.
Her ears twitched a bit as the full extent of the avian's arousal became apparent to more then just her nose and it got that little rattish tail of her to sway a bit as she peered up at the woman's face for a moment before returning her attentions to the task at hand.
She moved her head to the side and flicked out her flat canine tongue and started her off with one slow lick from bottom up where she flicked her tongue across the tip when she reached it. Crystal blue eyes wandering up her form again seeking some kind of reaction .... she wanted to see and hear it. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Oct 6, 2008 3:59:54 GMT -5
Indeed, in the world of prostitution, one very rarely got the chance to do things they wanted to their clients...or...not do their clients at all. It was a world of giving others what they wanted. But this was not the time for that. Mehen wanted some fun, and she wanted to see the gambet of what the canine was capable of doing. Besides all of the technical reasons for allowing the canine to do whatever she wanted, it was also a similar thought process to the canine herself. There was something very special about random sex that was lost in the day to day job.
The crow watched the canine's reaction to her length, a coy smile on her face. Clearly the canine didn't expect her to do that...but oh how she loved her peen. It was not that she wished she was a male or anything, but the peen had always proved to be fun in the past. She enjoyed using it where she could, and since this moment was about both of them having a good time...well...why not.
Her head flung back, "Nnn...yes..." she breathed as the canine's long, thick, and flat tongue caressed her length. It was the sensation she had been waiting for and now she finally got it. It was more satisfying then she could have admitted to the canine, what with all the teasing. She wanted more. The gentle flame in her eyes turned into a wildfire of need as she stared back into the eyes of the canine.
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Post by Kitty on Oct 6, 2008 4:11:26 GMT -5
That was about all the confirmation she needed and her short furred tail swayed all the more behind her. She grinned back at the avian, a rather coy expression crossing her features as she did. She knew very well that teasing usually made it all the better, there was just something about being denied ... and not all at once that just made the desired sensations that much better. Her fur bristled pleasantly and her ears twitched, catching the delight full little moan that had been pulled from the women's throat ... a sure sign of enjoyment ... and a sure sign that she was doing something right.
She gave her one more slow, almost teasing lick before she switched it up a bit, changing it to short, quick licks using only the thinnest part of her tongue, ears perked and ready for a reaction for that. Men generally enjoyed it ... but what about the pretty little thing she was aiming to please? |
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