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October | Event: A Night of Moonless Splendor
A Night of Moonless Splendor↲ OOC Plotting
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On the morning of the 14th, as citizens throughout Nippon prepare for final day of the Tsukimi festival, the refugees will receive a message on their magi-comm from MRU in Kyoto.
"To all refugees who will be staying in the Western Kingdom for the annual Sakumi Festival, please be aware that there is a curfew for all Humans and Hanyo before sundown. It is for your own safety that you heed this curfew, and remain indoors until sunrise.
The Festival will continue until the night of the 31st. It is recommended that refugees do not look at the night sky for the duration of the festival. If you must go out, make sure to hide your face behind a mask.
Should you or anyone else you know experience strange symptoms after dark, such as erratic behavior or transformations unrelated to the side effects of Kizuna bonds, please contact the MRU right away. Affected individuals are encouraged to remain indoors and in brightly lit rooms, away from any open windows.
Additionally, we have a prepared a special area of refuge for those who have not been able to secure safe transit to the Eastern Kingdom, located in Tengoku's Skytower. More information will be available in the coming days.
Please enjoy the festival, and may the gods bless you all."
The Festival will continue until the night of the 31st. It is recommended that refugees do not look at the night sky for the duration of the festival. If you must go out, make sure to hide your face behind a mask.
Should you or anyone else you know experience strange symptoms after dark, such as erratic behavior or transformations unrelated to the side effects of Kizuna bonds, please contact the MRU right away. Affected individuals are encouraged to remain indoors and in brightly lit rooms, away from any open windows.
Additionally, we have a prepared a special area of refuge for those who have not been able to secure safe transit to the Eastern Kingdom, located in Tengoku's Skytower. More information will be available in the coming days.
Please enjoy the festival, and may the gods bless you all."
Understandably, this message is not met well.
Upon hearing of curfews and strange happenings, many refugees choose to flee, flooding the last train to Tokyo and contacting the NRL to secure accommodations in Nihonbashi on short notice. But they aren't the only ones, as most of the seats have been reserved by native Hanyo and Humans, as those who can afford it are also choosing to leave until the end of the month.
But what's the big deal? Weren't people excited for this festival? Well, as it turns out: it's only "celebrated" by Yokai. For everyone else, the Sakumi Festival is the worst time of year to be in the Western Kingdom.
A Festival of Darkness
According to legend, the moon was a gift from the gods. Once a beautiful string of pearls, now only one remains, the others shattered by greed and war, their remains gathered together to form Gaia's ring. This is the story of the Tsukimi Festival, celebrated throughout Nippon.
But there's a continuation to this story, told only in the Western Kingdom. Because this gift was no ordinary gift. It's said that the light of the moon is what allowed the Yokai to evolve from mere Ayakashi into enlightened and intelligent beings. However, that same intelligence is what would prove to be their downfall, as various clans rose in power and sought the magical radiance of the pearls for personal gain. As more and more pearls were destroyed, fewer and fewer ayakashi were able to benefit from their light, with the last remaining pearl not strong enough to offer even the slightest of blessing.
As punishment for their greed, the gods took back the final pearl, with no intent of returning it. Without its light, the Yokai became twisted, devolving back into their basal instincts, and feasting upon one another with reckless abandon. Saddened by their plight, the gods quickly reversed this decision, and the final pearl returned to the sky after 15 nights of darkness.
This is the Sakumi Festival, held in honor of those fifteen days their ancestors spent in perpetual darkness. As the festival begins, on the evening of the 15th, the full moon will begin to fade away, like a lightbulb that's gradually losing power. Within an hour after sunset, it will have disappeared entirely, causing the rings around the planet to dim in turn.
All through the Western Kingdom, Yokai will be celebrating late into the night, and most of them will be wearing strange masks that are designed to reflect their inner-self. Perhaps the Refugees should follow suit?
Monster Mash Western Kingdom, Nippon
Those who stay indoors between sunset and sunrise, or who simply avoid the Western Kingdom all together, won't notice anything special about this festival. But for those who venture out into the darkness of the moonless sky, they'll find themselves transforming and turning into monsters.
The exact form of these monsters varies widely. Some simply become more monstrous forms of themselves. Others may not transform at all, instead gaining supernatural abilities or minor cosmetic changes. And even others may become entirely unrecognizable. These transformations will last until sunrise, and will return every day they go outside or look up at the night sky. And as refugees from different worlds, the monstrous forms they're capable of taking seem nigh endless.
But what now? Well, that depends.
For some, they remain completely lucid throughout the transformation, merely transformed in body but not at all in mind. This is most common for those who choose to head indoors upon transforming, away from the transformative effects of the darkened night sky. For these refugees, the transformations are just a fun quirk of the holiday or an inconvenience. Thankfully, this is generally pretty easy to avoid happening more than once, as they won't feel compelled to transform again.
For those who were unfortunate enough to stare at the sky for any extended period of time, their transformation may be more extreme, as their personality becomes corrupted. Certain aspects of their personality may completely overtake everything else, while others may act entirely out of character. But perhaps the worst part is that those who experience this corruption will feel a strong desire to trigger it again, despite the lack of a guarantee that it won't be any worse the next time.
And for the truly unlucky, they may find themselves in a state the Yokai refer to as a lunar curse. Those who are under the effects of a lunar curse will be overwhelmed with an insatiable appetite, hungering for any number of things, be it a specific type of food, a heightened sexual appetite, or even a desire to feed on the flesh and blood of others. As it turns out, this is the most common side effect, and is the true reason for the curfew: as Humans and Hanyo caught outside by a Yokai afflicted by a lunar curse may find themselves attacked or even devoured. Once someone has been afflicted by a lunar curse, they'll do whatever they can to continue the cycle the following evening, growing irrational and violent near sunset, even while wearing a mask.
You've Got Mail Everywhere, Nippon
But even those hoping to avoid the Sakumi Festival by fleeing to the East will find that the holiday spirit has followed them. With the advent of technology, mischievous Yokai have found ways to send curses via text message, which just so happens to overlap with the festival. Upon opening a message that will appear to be from someone on their friend list, they'll be directed a website that automatically activates the spell.
The exact spell seems to vary depending on which variety of curse they happen to receive. Some of these are quite ordinary, and will simply send salacious or otherwise overtly sexual messages to their friends or even complete strangers, with some capable of combing through their magi-comm for compromising photos to share. Of course, the latter feature is quite buggy, so the photos sent alongside such messages may in fact just be random.
But others may find themselves opening something more dangerous. Among these, one such curse will trap whoever opens it in an enclosed space alongside whoever happens to be nearby, forcing them to perform specific actions to escape. While some are relatively harmless, such as a dance more or shouting something humiliating, others will demand the pair perform particular sex acts in order to escape.
These closed spaces can occur anywhere, but to an outsider, they won't look like anything. Those trapped will look as though they've disappeared until the curse is lifted, but they'll still be able to see the world around them through the magical walls. So those who choose to browse their magi-comms on their morning commute best be careful not to open any suspicious links, lest they be forced to fuck on a crowded train.
Fly Me to the Moon
After a few days, all Refugees will receive notice that an area of refuge has been created for any Refugees who weren't able to leave the Western Kingdom prior to the festival starting. Provided by the Tengu of Tengoku, those looking to flee the chaos will be asked to meet on MRU campus on the morning of the 20th to be teleported to Skytower.
Unknown to many Refugees, Skytower is the only city of Tengoku that floats in the sky high above the Eastern Kingdom. Built long ago during a period of war between Humans and Yokai, it now serves as a watchtower to report on any danger approaching either kingdom, due to its strategic location above the Chubu region.
As the effects of the moonless sky do not exist in the Eastern Kingdom, it is believed that this location will prevent the Refugees from experiencing the transformative aspects of the Sakumi festival.
Or at least, that was certainly the intent.
Castle in the Shadows Skytower, Chubu
Perhaps due to their unusually high magical resistance, Tengu are rarely affected by the Sakumi Festival, and can often be found stationed as guards throughout more populous cities. This remains true at Skytower, where the Tengu monks who lives there assure their guests that they will not be harmed by anyone who calls Skytower home.
"Rest assured, although you may be closer to the moonless sky on this sacred tower, you are not in any danger. May Tsukuyomi, goddess of the moon, grant you her protection during this time."
Refugees will be housed together in random room assignments, and although the rooms are small, every amenity they could ask for is provided free of charge. In addition to gourmet meals and access to an exclusive library that few humans have ever set foot in, extravagant outdoor hot springs that seemingly floating atop the clouds are available for the Refugees to relax in at any time of day.
Still, there are some spooky happenings at Skytower. As an ancient tower built many generations ago, many of the passageways throughout the tower are quite narrow and dimly lit. Refugees roaming the halls at night may find their shadows behaving strangely, moving on their own and even creating the sensation of being touched when one shadow reaches out to caress another. These effects are only mildly stimulating, and may even be mistaken for some kind of prank. Only those who dare bathe in the hot springs at night will encounter something more, their shadows engaging in blatant sexual acts under the water, leaving the shadow's owner to writhe as they experience every little sensation.
Curiously, this never seems to occur when the Tengu are around, and those affected may leave such encounters believing they hallucinated it.
Still, true to their word, for the first few days, Refugees at Skytower will be otherwise completely unaffected by the Sakumi Festival, regardless of whether they wear a mask or stare up at the eerily dark night sky.
Please note: Players have the option of having their characters leave for the Eastern Kingdom by airship on the 24th if they do not wish to engage with the second prompt.
Generic Horror Movie Title Skytower, Chubu
But on the 25th, as the Sakumi Festival enters its final week, those bold enough to look up at night sky will notice that the stars are disappearing. The sky will appear to grow blacker and blacker, absorbing any nearby light and appearing more like a dark void overhead than a night sky. Even with the lights on, Skytower will be notably dimmer, making it difficult to navigate the corridors of the tower at night.
Ordinarily, this would simply be yet another aspect of the Sakumi Festival, and one that should be avoidable due to their location on Skytower. But as paranoia among the Refugees grows, Kizuna powered by their fear manifests by causing the area of effect of the Sakumi festival to grow, reaching beyond the borders of the Western Kingdom, until Skytower is enveloped by it.
As the sun sets, an otherwise peaceful night will turn to chaos, as every Refugee on Skytower begins to change due to the power of the moonless sky. A number of Lunar Cursed Refugees begin prowling the tower, driven mad both by fear and by the effects of their own monstrous transformations, attacking everyone and anyone they come across.
And for certain refugees, the gradual loss of the stars and the moon will have more devastating effects. Those with an affinity for stars, space, the moon, or who have begin learning Sora magic will begin experiencing bouts of sudden weakness, causing them to collapse or lose consciousness. This effect escalates as the night goes on, as those afflicted will begin to fade away, their bodies growing translucent the weaker they become. Only prolonged contact with someone they've bonded with seems to have a positive effect, slowing or even reversing the symptoms. But others may disappear entirely until the festival ends, only capable of reaching out to loved ones through their dreams.
Refugees with mild symptoms will be tasked with assisting the Tengu in securing the Lunar Cursed refugees, as well as reaching the control center at the top of the tower to put out a distress signal. By the end of the night, all Refugees will be evacuated by airship to Kyoto.
Paper Faces on Parade
All of this culminates on the final day of the festival on the 31st, during which the sun never rises. A perpetual night blankets the nation, as the final celebrations of the Sakumi Festival take place.
Following news of the disaster at Skytower, Emperor Katsuragi decides to take matters into his own hands. Utilizing his own immense magical power, he cloaks his palace in a protective shield that will limit the transformations produced by the Sakumi Festival. Although negating the effects of the moonless sky using magic is borderline sacrilegious for a devout Yokai, after everything the Refugees did for the people of Shikoku last month, the least he can do is try and support them during this difficult holiday season.
And so, on that morning, all Refugees, no matter where in Nippon they may be, will receive an invitation to a Masquerade Ball to be held in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto. Those who want to attend need only wish it, and the invitation will automatically bring them to the castle grounds.
Additionally, all Refugees who disappeared as a result of the moonless sky will reappear thanks to the Emperor's power, just in time for the Ball to begin!
Kink Convention Gion, Kyoto
The Imperial Palace is much different from the Emperor's villas: a vast, sprawling mansion that seems to defy the laws of physics, with certain floors and walkways arranged in a way that makes them appear impossible to reach. Thanks to the many enchantments, those who walk the hallways of the palace won't notice if a corner suddenly twists, turns, or even has them walking along the ceiling of another room.
But the palace is far from empty! Exploring the mansion will reveal special rooms tucked away with certain enchantments, with many designed to entertain guests who happen to be staying there. Aside from generic things such as black and white movie theaters, libraries, and spas, some of these rooms seem to be tailored for this specific event.
One room is offering demos and workshops revolving around particular kinks, specifically designed to get the most fun out of whatever transformations they've been dealt by the Sakumi Festival. Refugees will be able to rent out sex toys and devices to use throughout the palace, and will even be offered a map of hidden and secluded spots to play in without getting caught.
In another room, a Yokai-turned-tentacle-monster teaches on the importance of safety during bondage sessions, complete with a live demonstration that will require volunteers. Whether this demonstration is simply about proper binding techniques, or an outright public tentacle-fuck, seems to depend on the enthusiasm of the volunteers.
And in another part of the palace, those who want to indulge in their desires anonymously will find special stalls seemingly designed for completely anonymous play, with variously shaped holes cut into the walls to reach out and touch one another. The way the room is set up, there's no way of knowing who is in each stall, as each one has a separate entrance. There's even a special stall that instead blankets the pair in complete darkness, allowing full-body touches and embraces with relative anonymity.
Just don't wander too far. Those curious enough to venture deep into the palace may instead come across a number of cursed rooms designed to trap intruders. Those captured will remain in these rooms until an attendant happens to find them to let them out. In addition to rooms filled with aphro-laced incense, some contain complex mechanisms designed to fully bind intruders, with some even doubling as fucking machines. Thankfully, there are multiple warning signs posted, so only those feeling especially naughty will end up in these corridors.
Party in a Labyrinth Gion, Kyoto
Those who are familiar with the Emperor's penchant for parties won't be too surprised by the offerings on display tonight. Although officially a Masquerade Ball, in which all guests must wear either a mask or appropriate costume, the actual theme is a bit more raunchy, and all Refugees will be welcome to choose from a selection of outfits that come in varying degrees of sensual and erotic.
Refugees will find no shortage of fun and interesting things to do at the party! A live music performance will play throughout the night, allowing guests to dance their hearts out on the dance floor. Food and drink are plentiful, with all alcoholic and uki-laced goods carefully labeled for the Refugee's convenience. And of course, those who want to indulge in their Sakumi transformations can do so knowing they're at no risk of becoming Lunar Curse and will retain their wits about them until the festival ends.
But as the night grows long, a more traditional event takes place in the palace garden, where the various Yokai attendants and aristocrats present gather around a large bonfire for the Sakumi Festival's end. They dance and sing, and then give prayers to the moon goddess Tsukuyomi, begging forgiveness for whatever sins they committed during the festival.
Refugees who are curious enough to take part in this Sakumi Festival tradition will find themselves compelled to confess their guilt for anything they may have done during the festival as a result of the moonless sky's effects. Whether these confessions are truly anything worth feeling guilty about is up to the individual, of course.
As the clock strikes midnight, all masks are thrown into the fire, and the sky lights up with a brilliant display of stars as the moon takes its rightful place in the sky once more.
But as for Katsuragi? He can be found curled up in a corner, thoroughly exhausted from using so much magic, with his head resting in the lap of a certain individual. Probably best to leave them be.
OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's October event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.
• If you do not wish to participate in this event: characters who are able to flee to the Eastern Kingdom will not experience any of the effects of the moon's disappearance.
• If your character would flee but you want them to participate, it's entirely possible that they may find themselves utterly unable to secure a ticket to leave the Western Kingdom, given there is only one train. Additionally, all teleportation terminals to Tokyo will remain offline until November 1st, and due to the lack of the moon, teleportation magic may be weakened.
• While the sky will continue to look spooky in the East as well, this annual phenomenon is explained as a scientific one. As Gaia's moon and rings are magical in nature, the increase in energy expelled during the Tsukimi festival causes them to release a gas-like by-product that blots out the sky at night for a period of two weeks. This has been proven to be true, but the reason this happens at the same time each year is still unknown.
• You have 100% freedom to pick whatever sort of monster your monsterfucker heart desires, be it from Japanese lore, your character's canon, or another canon all together. Whether transformations are painful or not is up to you, and monsters with supernatural powers or abilities will also be allowed to keep those powers! Go wild!
• As a reminder: there are roughly 10,000 Refugees in Nippon, so if you would like to utilize a random Refugee NPC for monsterfucking purposes, this is of course allowed!
• As stated above, characters who go to Skytower will have the option of leaving for Tokyo before things turn sour. These characters will still be able to attend the Emperor's Ball on the 31st!
• Please be kind to your fellow players and utilize content warnings for any graphic monster-related violence, kinks, etc! If you're not sure if something needs a warning, warn for it anyway!
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[ It's not wrong for Cloud to act this way— Ayaka certainly doesn't think so— but there's something different about it. It's too bad she's yet to connect the night sky and the festival to what's going on right now, because she's beginning to think that he's acting this way because something bad happened. Did she worry him? What was he doing before he found her, and why was he looking for her in the first place?
Things to ask when she can properly talk to him.
As they kiss, their tongues dancing with the other, getting a good taste of the other, Ayaka surrenders. There's no part of her that doesn't want this because it is Cloud. She's safe, she's home, and he has her heart.
Her instinct is to follow, which she does. She's guided by him to take one step back after the other while her skin tingles from everything— his touch, so hot and so needy for her, the taste of him on her tongue, his broader chest shielding her from everything else around them.
What was she supposed to ask again? She looks up at him in between kisses, that worry from her thought of him being worried almost forgotten, almost... ]
It's gotten warm...
[ Forgotten, as instinct takes over. ]
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But now...he was another beast. On the hunt. Having found his prey. The sweetest, most tempting of 'prey' as she indulges him, and he feels excitement stirring within his loins. Worries fade into the night. The world around them fades. The chill of the evening is forgotten as, in the white rabbit's own words,
"It's gotten warm..." ]
Yeah...
[ Her skirt was going up. Her scent was driving him mad. His breath was stolen away by her kisses, and for that, he was going to take something from her. He was going to follow these bestial desires, his lupine ears alert and his bushy tail wagging with anticipation as their lips part. He licks his lips to rid the glistening trail of spit that connects them, only to go right back in with a kiss to the corner of her mouth...then along her jawline. But it wasn't just lips she'd feel- soft and suckling. But the graze of teeth. The nip of sharpened fangs. Not to a razor point, but enough that when he reaches the point between her ear and jawline, he dips down just a little lower, burying his face in her neck, sniffing like a wild animal who'd found something they really liked.
His head was pounding. His heart was hammering wildly. His body was throbbing. His nails against her pantyhose-clad backside dig, squeezing as the points of his clawlike nails cause the thin material to be punctured.
Slowly but surely, they're starting to tear as he presses himself more flush against her. Forcing Ayaka more roughly up against the bars, holes small enough that she wouldn't just fall through, but enough that saw his hips rubbing against her with an insistent grind. ]
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Cloud, [ Wait, please. ] We're outside...
[ It's one thing to get carried away indoors, and that's fine. People might be busy now given what's going on around the kingdom, but her heart races nevertheless. She increasingly becomes nervous. If Cloud gave a good reason, she'd comply easily. It's why she hasn't pushed him away, instead running her fingers through his hair. Soft little touches to let him know she's there.
When there are still so many things up in the air, though? She can't help but feel unsure. Now it really does seem like she's being hunted down. ]
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But it's her fingers threading through his hair- not even those thick fluffy ears of his. But her fingers combing through his hair that sees his eyes suddenly flying open. A small, wet 'pop' as he pants and looks into her eyes. Though his eyes remained that mismatched pair of gold and blue, his body trembles against hers. The hunt was still on. She was still his 'prey', but...
He's still in there. Her beau is still in there. Deep down. Even if they weren't about to go switching locations so easily here as his hand continues to feel her up beneath her skirt. ]
Ayaka...? [ She's here. You're here. You're not going to stop. ] I don't wanna stop...
[ He smelled her. He followed her. Hunted her. Nobody else deep within these thrilling nights as his own arousal stirs and becomes more apparent as he presses himself against her. ]
I want you.
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Just a moment, Cloud. Let her take a look around. It's gotten dark in the area, with the minimal amount of streetlamps really just lighting the place up. It doesn't seem like anybody is nearby, so she's acquiescing to what he wants. ]
Please don't let anybody see...
[ Her one and only stipulation, and she hopes he'll listen, so she can preserve the romance and intimacy they've made for themselves since long before.
The hand in his hair stays there, brushing his hair ever so softly while her other hand drifts downwards to the waistband of his pants, slipping underneath his shirt to touch his skin, his abdomen, his muscles that he's taken good care of. ]
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Their romance and intimacy thinly preserved, he swallows before returning to kissing her again, tasting deep of her whilst her hand slides up underneath his sweater top. ]
I won't. [ He won't let anyone see. ] If anyone comes. We move.
[ Indoors. Elsewhere. Somewhere. Anywhere. He'll drag her back to her school and bend her over a desk if he has to. But as he shudders under her touch, his hand slips away from her tattering backside, his hand still kept roaming beneath her skirt around her front. He's getting what he wants tonight. Tempered patience. As long as they keep moving, he won't become a total wild animal. Ayaka narrowly avoided disaster by not running away and triggering the monster's prey instinct. But that also meant that she had to contend with an even more feverish beau, hips rolling against her as he feels himself growing achingly hard in his pants.
Just in time for his hand to palm her crotch, feeling her heat before letting two fingers begin to stroke and rub against her panties with added fervor. ]
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Ah— [ Her breath hitches when she feels the pressure he's putting down her crotch. While not as excited as he is, thinking of having sex with Cloud, regardless of where they are, added by his feverish touch is doing something to her.
She can't really begin exploring him like this either, when he's already so hard in his pants. Ayaka can only hope he at least gives her what she likes— starting off slow- but given the state of her beau right now, she may not get it the way she likes it.
Ayaka spreads her legs a little, giving her beau a bit more space to move around. Now, she would have liked to undress him by having him take his shirt off, but seeing where they are? She could dare not ask him that. Instead, she lets her hand trail lower so she can unbutton his pants and free his erection, rubbing the tip of it with her palm when she can.
Patience, Cloud... you'll get what you want soon. ]
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And once she had him out, rubbing the tip of his erection as he rolls his hips against her hand, she earns a more ragged groan out of her beau. Something he would have been far more contained about, when, the world fades and he's far hornier than he really had any right to be. But with the moonless sky above, her blood coursing so hot and fast as they reach a new fever pitch, and his little rabbit being mere layers away from him being able to just take her... ]
Not gonna lie— [ He's still in there! Patience thin as paper. But here's there when he manages as he strokes and works her over, ] —the ears are cute.
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[ He's going to have to describe it to her, when she can't see. But at least he said it looks cute? She doesn't have to worry too much if she looks ugly or not! ]
I think my leggings started to run... [ But... that's okay. She can just buy a new one. For now, Ayaka is slow when she follows his fingers, rolling her hips along. The fabric of her underwear doesn't make her feel all of it, but it would be nice if she did. And while he hasn't given the sign that he wants to start fucking her already, she rubs him through his underwear, too. ]
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Bunny ears... S'okay. [ A beat. ] Had to cut holes in my gloves when the claws came out.
[ Those sharp, clawlike nails of his that became too uncomfortable without going bare-handed. Just like her leggings? He'll just have to buy new gloves after. When she mentions those tattered leggings of hers, something about that visual, usually suppressed by his own reserved nature... ]
Prolly easier that way.
[ Easier access for him...easy enough that despite her leggings starting to run, he didn't seem to care. In fact, ]
Here.
[ Time was running out. He'd made his intentions clear. Pleaded that he needed to get this out of his system. Needed Ayaka more than anything else. He didn't want to go hunting Yokai or mercilessly fight other refugees. He wanted to fuck her right here. All he can think of is the way she'd fed into his libido that night in Kyushu, bent over against the front door and spreading her little pussy for him to fill up nice and good. So there's a more audible rip in the front of her crotch, Cloud letting his nails dig through the thin fabric and tearing it open until she was far more exposed beneath her skirt.
At the same time? Ayaka would find that that as she rubbed her beau through his underwear, coaxing and building him up...he's hardening so fast. But perhaps more alarmingly...this transformation to his body did more than just warp him into a blend of feral wolf and human. The ears, tail, clawlike nails? Well...
They weren't the only thing that changed on her beau. What was once an already impressive size, seems to be filling out even bigger than before, heavy in Ayaka's small hand as the waistband of his briefs doesn't even touch his pelvis anymore. And once he's fully exposed? It wasn't just how he measured up against her tiny body. The base of his throbbing shaft was bulbous. ]
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So much so that her gaze when they share it again is more than inviting. So much so that ever so slowly, as seconds pass, Ayaka forgets where they are. Enraptured and hypnotised by her beau's mismatched eyes, she wants to pleasure him now. What she wants to do is nothing less than that. ]
Please be gentle with me, Cloud, [ She reminds him, just like the first time. Just like the second time. Though now he has sharp nails and she doesn't want to get scratched. She hopes Cloud will be careful and won't hurt her, because that's the last thing she wants to do for him now.
Unzipping her boyfriend's pants, she gives his dick another good rub through the fabric. From the base to the tip, before unceremoniously bringing his cock out into the open air, pulling down his underwear a bit to get it out. And just like that? While Ayaka's mouth doesn't start watering? She does get a good look at what her beau has, appreciating it for a good few seconds before— ]
...? Cloud? [ Is he seeing what she's seeing? It looks... different. And she can't quite figure out if this is a good thing or a bad thing just yet. Awaken her furry kink. ] Will this be safe?
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Yeah... [ About as safe as taking something this size can be anyway. But it doesn't look like that bulbous knot was supposed to fit...and yet as he takes a step back, ] I'll be careful.
[ And sets his hand upon her hip, his hold is more firm than normal as he beckons her, ]
Turn around?
[ It's better that she hold onto something...and something about having her ass presented him to was sparking something more bestial inside him as his aching member swells and pulsates with need, already drooling with precum despite himself. Maybe it's the thought of her bracing herself, looking back, making her wait before she takes his wolf cock. Questions for later. Much later.
At least this way he can attempt to keep his ears open for anyone coming. ]
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Though with her back facing him now, her cute poofy little tail is out there for show, along with her clothed ass. But it only takes a moment to slip her hand down to show him her entrance.
Her tail wags a couple of times just as she looks over her shoulder at him. Her hands hold onto the railing of the playground they've found themselves against. Is she nervous?
... a little?
Is she excited? If her tail was anything to go by... yes. She's always excited when it came to Cloud. And yet, she doesn't say anything, merely an expectant look in her eyes that's telling him to put it in already. ]
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Cute...
[ But there was nothing cute about what he was planning now, his bushy tail lifting up some as he rears his hips back. The bulb at the base of his cock feels...strange. Red, sensitive, so much so that even from accidentally running his fingers along the hard skin makes his dick jump against her a little. He's no in mood to wait however, mismatched eyes drinking her in as she supports herself onto the railing for him. If Cloud's nervous? It's a deeply repressed human side of himself that feels that way. The wolf who finally captured his prey, however, couldn't be more thrilled. Couldn't be more hungry as he looses another low growl. He fights with every fiber of his being not to just stick it in and rut wildly against her insides.
Ayaka, thankfully, is blessed with some reprieve that he's going to stay true to his word as the tip of his cock lines up with her entrance. And when she looks up at him from where she's bent over...he can't resist.
Cloud's breath clips as he pushes, spreading her tight little pussy open before sliding in the rest of him. It feels tighter than before, her boyfriend's monster of a cock shaping her insides all over again as his clawlike nails dig into her hips. He holds back, just enough not to break skin but to let her know he had a good hold of her when he bottoms out inside of her. ]
Haa... that okay?
[ It's what feels like last tatter of his humanity before he really started going wild, giving her those fleeting seconds to adjust to the size of him...and that thick knot that almost acts like a blocker to the rest of his cock; it pulses, pressing against her entrance before Cloud starts moving his hips, slow to start, but just as deep and assertive as the first stroke as he moans for her. ]
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Ayaka nods, eyes squeezed closed as she does her best to remove the little bits of discomfort she's feeling. The way she holds onto the railing tightens and she lets out a soft "mm" of acknowledgement. ]
It feels different, [ she breathes out, voice soft, almost embarrassed to even make such a comment. But her little puffball of a tail should be enough of a reassurance. It moves back and forth at such a rapid pace while her insides coat his cock with a little more of his juice as he moves inside her. ]
Ah...
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[ He leans over her a little more, hiking up her shirt until it's loosed from the waistband of her skirt as his larger hand splays over her lower abdomen as he thrusts. He's already filling her up so nice already, a gentle press upon her belly leaving that impression of his cock every time he pounds forward inside of her. Her insides are coating him so wet, it's making it easier to move. Yet every time that knot of his bumps on her stretched pussy lips, he gives a little more pressure. Pounds into her a little faster as he pants like a starved wolf in heat.
He caught his rabbit. He's going to take his time enjoying her. ]
You feel so fucking good.
[ Enough so that that audible clap when her ass hits his pelvis on every thrust in was growing louder. Not to anyone else, but in his trained ears? It's giving him something to focus on as his cock throbs heavier and faster than before, like he was a man or beast possessed. Shades of the Daikoh that flooded her petite body until it was overflowing...and he even kept stuffing her with more of his cum back then too, didn't he? ]
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It feels like the month of love all over again. Cloud is moving into her so very quickly, her core being bumped into over and over with such speed and force that sends her to hold onto the metal bars of the playground a little tighter.
She likes it very much when Cloud is gentle, because of the intimacy that comes with it. Right now though, she's getting the surprise of her life being railed in public like this while his beau holds her so possessively. ]
Cloud, slow down, please— [ She can't see anything now, having closed her eyes. ]
If you keep going like that, I'll— [ She might not be able to stay quiet for long. ]
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implodespleads for him to slow down, yet her little white tail keeps rapidly shaking for him, her walls clutching him so tight...or maybe it's just his partially lupine form. The girth of his cock that's reshaping her insides and drumming on her core so insistently, his hold of her between his hand on her hip and nails gently biting skin, the other over her womb as he fucks her so possessively. ]It's okay— [ Whatever it is she was afraid of? She can do it. Let it out. Beg for more of his knotted cock until she was filled past the brim. And if their actions draw the eyes of others in the night? They weren't going to get anywhere near them.
And though Cloud does slow down a little bit, it's less out of mercy for Ayaka's tight little pussy and more out of that pressure that can be felt against her entrance as his already deeply rooted cock was inching to go a little deeper. His hips shift, and he presses as her core is flattened against his broad cockhead. She'd be able to feel it too, that pulsating, sensitive knob of hard muscle that was looking to hook in and secure her body for him and him alone. So that she'd have no choice but to take him and everything he could spend. ]
Ayaka—
[ It all feels like a fever dream. It almost feels like none of this was real. Rather, it was something that only should have happened in a dream. The terrors of the night are left at bay, yet the hot pressure of his cock pounding and nudging left an all too real reminder that they'd been changed by the Lunar Curse. And that he wasn't going to take her home until she was well bred and cumming on his cock as he looses a deep moan that mingles with a growl. ]
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There's a good amount of lightheadedness from the pace that Cloud's set. While he's immensely hard, thrusting inside her, as if daring to breach further past her core, her clit is throbbing wildly that's almost too difficult to handle. It's all too much for her, but in the best of ways.
This way, it feels as if a bigger dick is inside her than usual. It feels like he's rougher than usual, and he is. She's doing her best to keep up. His voice sounds less calm, but when her name is dropped by his lips, it adds to that feeling of pleasure all the more. She's getting turned on even more when he calls her name, when he digs his nails into her skin, and when it feels like he's trying to give her everything.
She'd told him to be careful, but... ]
Yes... yes!
[ An obedient little bunny, she lets loose as her voice grows loud when she moans. While she doesn't end up screaming for more, Cloud'll feel his girlfriend move a little, pressing her ass a little more on him while she arches her back even more. For how hesitant she was earlier, she's certainly come to enjoy the ride. ]
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Cloud suddenly feels a shiver run down his spine, large wolf ears twitching atop his head as they perk up straight when he suddenly picks up the sound of passersby. They sound rowdy...laughing and shouting of vulgar things. His hand reaches down and flies over Ayaka's mouth for a moment, his thrusts halting despite the fact he's still grinding on her core so insistently, the bulbous knot of his cock nudging on her entrance. ]
Shh-
[ Followed by a heated pant of frustration. They didn't seem to be walking towards the park. But if they were caught now... Like hell was he letting anyone else see her like this. She belongs to him. Him alone. This was his prey. Gradually, his hand lowers from her mouth, sensing the coast being clear temporarily. And despite what he commands of her as he slowly starts to pull out of her tightening pussy, ]
Let's move.
[ Why did it feel like he was even more turned on? He already has a spot in mind. Beside the playground. A large tree. The treehouse he could so effortlessly pick her up and leap into. Behind the tree. Somewhere with just a little more privacy before he claimed her again, his massive knotted cock dripping wet with precum and pussy juices as it taps against her ass before tug tugging her along. If she finds herself a little wobbly on her feet? He'll pick her up. Either way, they weren't done. He wasn't satisfied until he had practically mated her. ]
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It feels- different. Incomplete. When Cloud pulls out, there's a strange feeling in her stomach that drops. She looks back at him right away, hands dropping from where she was holding onto the bars of the playground to her sides. While her legs can still hold and can keep up with him as they walk, she can't help but feel that sense of weakness, anyway.
Her partner right now feels different. Not like a predator, despite how wolves are such, but... that hungry look in his eyes, how he didn't even bother fixing his pants, the way he tugs on her hand and leads her further away from the noise, and hopefully somewhere with a bit more privacy. Commanding— that's how Ayaka can describe it, she thinks. She hastens in her footsteps so she can match his stride. ]
Cloud?
[ Tug tug. It's not too far. He can continue fucking her away from the eyes of others. A bunch of slides and tunnels connected to one another is nearby, and it... seems private enough? ]
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[ Cloud doesn't even argue. Commanding as he is, as hyperfixated he was on getting up and away from any prying eyes, her boyfriend was still in there. There's reason. Even if that reason was meant to lead him to getting his hands back on her and his urges sated by filling her back up all over again. Assessing the playground, he acts on instinct and sees that there's a tunnel opening. One that, thankfully, wasn't just some pipe. It looks spacious enough underneath the wooden structure where children would play and run around.
And thankfully, like most things here in Nippon, kept clean. Since they're counting on kids being able to run through the tunnel they're crouching into? That meant they'd have just enough space to get comfortable...in any position that didn't involve standing up. ]
Gonna take you home when we're done.
[ It's a fact. But whether or not that meant his place or hers? That's all up in the air. Regardless, despite how he's treating her and how unhinged they've become beneath the moonless sky's curse, Cloud was still going to keep his promise. He's going to watch her, and protect her. Right now, he's far more keen on picking up where they left off however, his eyes adjusting quickly to the lower light as he steals a kiss from Ayaka once more.
No hitting your heads now, you two. Just stay on your knees like this...or get lower. ]
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When they get close enough to the tunnel entrance, Ayaka's the one who crouches down first. Her skirt's far too short to cover up her ass as she crawls into the tunnel, showing the mess her beau has done to her leggings. She's still wet, her sweet scent lingering in the air made even more prominent when Cloud stays close when he follows her in.
It's dry, fortunately, and it seems clean. Ayaka turns around when she's content with where they are, that this is private enough but there's still a bit of light so that she can see him. She wants to see him, because it is with him that she truly feels safe. They're short- they should be able to at least sit down without hitting their heads. . . Her tall ears flop downwards though, but they don't hurt, fortunately. And they stay that way when Cloud kisses her, and she melts into him so, so easily. Cloud doesn't even have to say anything and she'd fold.
This is so unorthodox, but... it's not like he's the only one raring to go. Cloud's woken up a side of Ayaka that she's never even knew she had. One who is hungry and needy for touch. It just so happens that it's just Cloud's specifically she yearns for constantly. ]
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She melts, so easily against his harder frame, and it's not long before he's got her in his lap, arms around her waist...before one of those hands strokes over that fluffy little ball of fluff that's her bunny tail with a heated little huff. ]
It's soft.
[ And cute. And just about the last she's gonna see of her 'beau' for a little as the two surrender to their baser urges and needs. They could do it like this, riding in his lap...but he wants to see all of her. Feel all of her beneath him. Luckily for Ayaka, what he wants means she doesn't have to look over her shoulder to see him or touch him. ]
On your back, [ he breathes to her between kisses, carefully coaxing her to lean back so that he can set her beneath him within the tunnel. With only a little bit of maneuvering required, it's like he's towering over her now, shielding her from prying eyes despite the fact they're no longer out in the open, pinning her beneath him and nestling himself between her spread legs while the weight of his cock rests and throbs over her abdomen.
He'd wanted more last time. This wasn't just an awakening for the little white rabbit either. ] ]
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Ayaka swallows thickly, keeping her eyes on her beau as she watches him move and settle on top of her. ]
Go slow at the start, please.
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