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 Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 12:24 am
Whatever it was Nathan was doing, it wasn't funny. She wanted to tell him that yes, he did need to save her from the man. He was a dirty, filthy bum. Who knows what he'd do to a poor rich girl like her. Nathan needed to show her he was a man.
Of course she didn't get to voice any of this as a rather large, dirty blanket would hit Nathan in the head and tangle him in it, his horns catching. Chisato staggered back in surprise as Nathan was blinded by the fabric and would need to deal with that for a moment.
"Girlie! You been tainted!" The man pulled out a bottle of whiskey, and downed the contents before smashing it on the closest solid object. The bottle broke, giving the man a sharp, booze soaked shiv. He lunged at Chisato.
She shouted in surprise, backing away before raising her arms to protect her face and chest.
As she did, the air around her and the vagrant grew cold. Ice cold. The grass frosted over and the bum protested the sudden chill, wishing he hadn't thrown that blanket. A flurry of ice and snow blinded the man for a few moments. When he would see again, Chisato was covered in sheer cloth. Her arms veiled in the lacy fabrics, her hips sporting more sheer fabrics. Her ankles were adorned with coins and crystals, and...
"Dear god I'm almost naked!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 11:43 pm
Chisato smelled absolutely...delicious. What was it about her that made him just want to lick that pretty neck right now? While he had made mention of dealing with the bum...well...focusing on Chisato seemed far more interesting. His sight of her became obscured without warning, as something foul, filthy, and clearly unwashed draped over his hair and horns.
"Guh!" He gagged. His tail, which had been casually swaying back and forth a moment ago, stood straight on it's end. Nathan withdrew his arm from Chisato so he could reach up and struggle to remove the blanket. "Oh..ugh...it's in my hair.." He should have been more furious about this. His hair was probably getting messed up by this foul stained thing. But all he felt was a general sense of disgust.
Though blinded, Nathan could clearly feel the change in the temperature. It had dropped quickly enough to make him feel like he had walked into a air conditioned room with the setting on way too high. Clearly the bum was going a little too far in threatening his date. This just would not do..but the blanket was insufferably durable for all it's faults. Nathan struggled to get it unhooked from his horns. "I am not going to be able to get this damn---"
The word naked resounded between his ears. With a sudden surge of perversion driven strength Nathan tore the blanket off his horns. Holding the twin tattered pieces of fabric, his eyes locked on Chisato's changed form. His lips pursed together and a low whistle emanated from them. "Oooooooooooooh luscious.... Mmm. Suuuuch a nice a**...." He hummed. His tail coiled behind him as he enjoyed the scanty view and utterly ignored the fool of a bum.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 12:22 am
Nathan wasn't the only one who was enjoying the change of scenery. The bum wasn't able to see Chisato's backside, but he could admire the front, with the crystal beaded bra and thong ensemble she was sporting now.
She shot a glance at Nathan when he was checking her out, but as the bum wiped at his face and slicked back his hair as if trying to look decent, her eyes narrowed. The air around her chilled even more. "Someone needs to teach you some respect." That might have been directed at both the men, but she was glaring at the bum.
As if on cue, a half dozen snowball-sized creatures popped out of the frozen air around Chisato. Of course, her first thought was that they were rats, but they didn't have tails. Hamsters maybe? All at once, the things grinned, showing off rows of sharp teeth.
The man snapped out of his daze and stumbled back into the cart that carried his possessions. He groped around for something solid and puled out a rather fancy, expensive looking cup. That was not something a bum should have had. And now the man was swinging it like a club.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 2:28 am
"What?" Nathan could not help but respond with a look of vague innocence when Chisato would shoot him such a look. She had a very nice body and it would have just been wrong of him to not let her know how much he appreciated it. His attention was sadly redirected to the bum, and almost instantly his eyes drooped in a clearly bored expression. He didn't want to bother with the bum. It was just...too much work to deal with something he could easily ignore. Besides...he wanted to explore this new change of his some. He felt like there was something inside of him that was almost eager to slither out. Slither...yes...that was a good description of it.
Nathan dropped the torn blanket to the ground and lifted one hand up to inspect the points on his fingernails. "Damn...I don't think my manicurist will like these at all....eh..." With a shrug of his shoulders he turned and blinked at the..white things that had just appeared. "Now..whatever are these things?" Dogs? They were white and furry. They reminded him of little Chow puppies. Something in him felt warm and fuzzy at the mere sight of them.
Warm and fuzzy died the second those big grinning teeth appeared. He was rather relieved he had not leaned down to try and pet one. Still... if Chisato could make little fuzzy things why couldn't he? Nathan curled his fingers into a small fist while eying the bum. The flash of gold in his hand..that caught his attention right quick! With a sharp inhalation of his breath, his tail crooked itself at a right angle.
"Ooooh! Look at that! I think..is that what I think it is?" The cup perhaps? Nathan casually curled the finger sof one hand subconsciously and felt something firm and heavy settle into his grasp. he lifted his hand and found himself holding a long golden gilded whip. "Hmmm...." He hummed and gently swayed the length back and forth in the air before testingly snapping it at the bum. "I have this strange urge to...make something bleed...."
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