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 Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 2:12 pm
The woman filled with pure evil sighed again, chuckling to herself.
"Well. You were bound to see anyway." she strutted towards where she had left Ilonka.
Having uncanny and disterbing things done to her, Ilonka could only close her eye's and hope it would all end soon.
Like she used to.
A few of the male's had seemed to wander off, probably to find something to kill for they were bloodthirsty, while two remained to torcher her.
Sinking their claws, nails and teeth into her smooth skin, they breathed heavily and growled like wild things.
Tear's simply continued to flow as one stream down her cheeks.
Her body lay in a heap on the ground, as the Wolftaurs had their way with her.
Blood seeped from her where gashes had been created.
One of the males seemed to have fallen asleep on her, another was lapping at one of her scars, and only making them bigger.
The ring leader yawned, and covered her mouth lady-like.
"My my. Looks like the other boy's couldn't hold back, could they? Had to get themselves a late night snack." she giggled, watching Ilonka being defeated.
"I saw your man friend. He's quite a nice catch, I must say. I'm suprised. Does he know that you're a whore?" she smiled sweetly, stroking Ilonka's hair.
"Have you told him everything that you've done?" she streaked her nails across Ilonka's face, barely breaking skin.
Ilonka whimpered softly, biting back her want to cry out.
"Aww... you're just a waste arn't you? Damaged goods.."
she licked at her nails.
"You know.." she paused. "I think I just might take your man friend. I would do a better job than you ever could anyway." she tossed her hair back carelessly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 2:40 pm
Onisim let out a savage low growl, furious that they would do such a thing to Ilonka. His Ilonka. As angry as he was, he knew his limits, and just that many taurs at once was a challenge--even to someone.
His hoof brushed against something on the ground. It was hard and rough. Onisim bent down to pick it up, putting it up into the moonlight.
It was a rock.
With a smirk, he had a plan forming in his head. He would just need to find a little more of these little things.
After he had enough, he positioned himself into a running position. Taking each rock, he aimed it at the female whore, darting to a new place each time. That way, they would have a hard time deciding where he was.
And then, he would wreak havoc on every single one of them.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 2:50 pm
Instantly as the rock was thrown, the sleeping Wolftaur's ears bolted up as his body shot up to protect his leader.
The wolftaurs did not hold the brains of the gang, as that was the ring leaders job, so they foolishly would bound to where the source of the rock was.
Moaning impatiently, the female knew what was going on.
"Get back here, you idiots! it's a trick!"
but of course, they couldn't hear her.
For they were too focused on killing what ever produced the flying projectile.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:00 pm
The male cervitaur could only grin, impressed by how stupid these wolftaurs were. There was one extremely close to him. If he managed to throw a rock at one of his eyes, it would cause a large enough distraction for him to take all of them down.
It was a chance he would have to take. And he knew he could make it. After all, he used to be adept at the bow and arrow.
Extending his arm back, he chucked the rock at the wolftaur's face, hoping it would aim for his eye. Running to a new location and crouching down, Onisim stayed quiet, waiting for something else to happen.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:11 pm
Swearing up and down, the Wolftaur clutched his hands to his face.
His comrad quickly ran to see what was wrong with him,
"whas wrong?" the other wolftaur demanded.
The injured dog just grunted and growled curses, crumpling to his knee's.
"Hmph! this is taking WAY too long! can you two just do the job?" the female demanded, begining to pull Ilonka to her hooves roughly by the back of her neck.
Ilonka hobbly got to her feet, whimpering in pain.
"Oh be quiet. I'm starting to get a headache." the opposing female snapped, rubbing her temples.
"Wolftaurs.. so useless.. good for nothings." she snorted, hold the back of Ilonka's slender neck firmly.
"Where are those other fools anyway?!" she scoffed, scanning around incase anymore attacks were to be thrown at her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:20 pm
Onisim had to bite his lip to stop his laughter. Was it bad he was having fun with this even though his mate was critically injured? These idiots were just too much fun.
He would throw another rock at her if she wasn't holding Ilonka, and if he had another rock in his hand. The best thing to do right now, was to render those two wolftaurs useless.
Cracking his knuckles and neck, Onisim slowly got up, readying himself into a running position. Without thinking twice, he ran out of the brush, charging at the two wolftaurs like a football player. After he had tackled them, he would aim for the neck. That was usually the easiest way.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:37 pm
"Is it bleeding?" the injured wolftaur said in a childlike voice.
His partner leaned around to get a better look at it.
"A little.." he whispered.
As he reached his hand to try and see what was hurting, a force like a train rammed into both the goons.
Easily falling to the ground, they wailed like wussy's, holding themselves in agony.
"Oh great.." the crude woman rolled her eye's in a bored expression.
Pulling Ilonka's face to her own, she licked along the scratches on her cheek.
"He's quite a man, isn't he? I can't wait to play with him.." she giggled.
"He'll never want to go back to you afterwards either, honey." she shrugged in a cocky fashion,
"I'm just too irresistable." her little tail flickered excitedly, while she primped her hair with her free hand.
Ilonka's eye's were glazed with embarressement, frusteration and defeat.
Her pride was completely desicated and she had made quite a fool of herself.
Couldn't even take a stroll without putting Oni in danger.
Gritting her teeth, she shut her eye's again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 7:34 pm
Onisim sat down on both the wriggling bodies, a smirk on his face. He had forgotten how much fun it was to actually fight. "What should I do with you two?" his eyes glittered with malice. "Cause you know...I can just kill the both of you like this..." his voice lowered dangerously, his forefinger resting on the injured wolftaur's jugular. "I can just..." he jabbed it a little harder, "burst this with enough force then, 'pop'! You're no more..." without mercy, Onisim did exactly what he described on the taur, watching the poor male convulse underneath his finger.
Turning slightly to face the other male, he placed his finger on the same exact spot, his smirk possibly wider, "It's the least I could do to pay you back for hurting my mate. No?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:23 pm
As soon as Oni performed what he preached, the first Wolftaur gurggled and howeled as his eye's rolled to the back of his eyes.
His partner began to grovel pathetically, pleading for his life.
Oni's demonstration of power only made the leading doe more excited.
"Oh my! What a man he is.." her eye's could only look lustfully over his body, licking her lips.
"How did you ever find this one, Ilonka..? Even a girl of your standered couldn't get a stag like this." she chuckled, her finger's gripping into Ilonka's neck.
The sound of the 'pop' from the vile creature's neck didn't seem to phase Ilonka in the faintest. Coughing as her esophogus was being constricted, Ilonka tried to pry the female's closing grip.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:19 am
"No, no. I insist." he said coldly, pressure increasing in his forefinger, "You don't ever touch her." without saying anything more, Onisim stabbed his finger into the wolftaur's neck, rendering him no more.
He finally stood up, kicking the two limp bodies aside. Onisim turned to face the ringleader, trying to contain his anger. How dare she treat his mate in that way? He was a male, and no matter how unreasonable females were, he would never dare cause bodily harm to one.
He would have to be patient; calm. He took a deep breath to calm himself, clenching and unclenching his fists. Trying to keep his anger at bay.
"Why are you here?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:08 am
Pulling Ilonka closer to herself, the mistress stroked the poor female's bloodied cheek, cooing, "Simply collecting what's our's. That's all."
she smiled sweetly at Ilonka, "Sometimes our property likes to stray off." her nails dug into the nape of Ilonka's neck.
The predatory Cervi smiles so sweetly it's sick as she looks to Oni,
"And it looks like you used our property without paying..." she giggled patting Ilonka's flank.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:27 am
Oh how he wished to hurt her. The way she treated Ilonka was sickening him. If only she was a man. Then he could kill her like the two wolftaurs on the ground behind him.
"I'm sorry..." he said slowly, his eyes narrowing, "Last time I checked, she belonged to me." Onisim slowly advanced towards her, "I don't think she's your 'property' anymore." he spat. What he wouldn't do to wrap his fingers around her neck...
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:37 am
Looking Oni up and down, the mistress hummed, "Oh no I don't think so, darling. For you see.." her hand ran down Ilonka's neck to her top, pulling it down slightly to reveal the hidden branding above her breast.
"Do you see this? it mean's she's ours." an innocent smile on her face, the cynical 'taur ran her finger along the embevled tattoo.
"It doesn't have the required 'mark of freedom'; so she's our's still. Sorry love."
Nibbling on Ilonka's shoulder, the sick creature looked into the battered Cervi's eye's, "Isn't that right?" she sunk her teeth in forcefully, making Ilonka wince.
Simply turning her head away in shame, her pride totally destroyed, Ilonka said nothing.
Giggling, and licking at some of the blood that prickled thru, the mistress looked to Oni, "Our customer's don't often get so attatched to our goods. Expecially such damaged goods like her." her voice was so sunshiney and happy.
"She must have low standerds." she snorted, resting her head on Ilonka's clavical.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:52 am
Onisim blinked, he saw it before, but didn't think much of it. After all, there were a lot of young taurs that got tattoos. He couldn't help but feel quite useless. He couldn't do anything to save her. He only knew how to solve things with his fists, words were never an option for Onisim. From a young age, he was taught only to fight, never to debate.
He grit his teeth, his muscles tightening. 'Damaged goods'?! Without thinking, Onisim simply smacked her with the back of his hand, his eyes filled with fire. He didn't realize what he was doing. Oni had lost his temper. And he didn't care in the least.
Never in his life had he felt so much anger and pain. If she did something else, he would just-
He didn't even know what he would do.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 11:03 am
Ilonka stiffled a gasp as she heard the clap of his hand against her capter.
Her eye's blinked open slowly, looking to Oni.
His rage was radiating, almost seeping.
A chill and shiver ran down her body as she gazed at her mate.
Her hold on Ilonka slightly loosening, the female froze.
A corrupt look on her face, as if she had snapped into a completly diffrent person, washed over her.
A wide toothy grin on her face, she glared at Oni.
Wrapping her arm around Ilonka's waist, pulling her closer, the evil women snarled, "Well, well.. you didn't stray too far from home, did you?" as she reffered to Oni's aggressive behavior.
"I guess you did like those beating's after all. You can thank us later."
her voice seethed shamelessly.
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