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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 9, 2015 9:44:43 GMT -6
As his claw slowly dragged across her shoulder, Kita's eyes fluttered closed she flinched slightly, but did not pull away, a low moan emitting from her. When he started speaking to her once more her eyes snapped open, her shoulder shrugged off his clawed hand. Turning she stepped away from him.
"I had a moment of weakness. So shoot me." Her tone smooth and collected as she shook off the rush of pleasure sent through her body. She removed the ripped and bloody haroi tossing it to the couch as she healed the claw marks across her back and on her shoulder.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 9, 2015 14:12:38 GMT -6
Ulquiorra’s eyes narrowed at the cold dismissal, of him and his words, but did not voice his usual threat as she tossed off her haori and arched to heal her back and shoulder. As the blood flowed off her skin, he stepped forwards, tail thrashing. A glimmer of a smirk formed on his lips.
“You wave it away as a mere moment of weakness, but you seem to have forgotten what happens to you when you are weak.” Kita frowned, but her cheeks showed signs of her heightened state.
She would not be able to defend herself in time.
Before she could turn around, Ulquiorra’s tail whipped across her back, and as she released another moan, his clawed hands dragged down her sides.
“I will remind you,” Ulquiorra murmured at her ear. He bit down on the soft shell.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 9, 2015 16:16:59 GMT -6
As his tail crossed her back a loud pop as flesh met flesh sounded in her ears. Her body arching back, even more again as his clawed hands drug down from under her breasts around her side to the center of her back. Stopping at the small of her back. Her eyes were closed tightly as flashes of white light blinded her senses, and waves of pleasure rushed through her body.
As she was now rested against his chest from the attack, his lips drew close to her ear as he whispered his threat to her, his fangs sinking into the shell of her ear as another gasping moan slipped from her. As his tongue licked away the trickling blood. Kita came to her senses pulling quickly away from the Fourth, "Bastard..." Her words came soft and breathlessly as she spun on him to counter his attack.
Ulquiorra dodging quickly as the force of her power slammed into the wall that was behind him, cracks ran up the wall. As she spun quickly again to find him, Ulquiorra appeared behind her as he grabbed her with one arm snaking it around her just under her breasts. Her arms pinned to her sides, his other clawed hand wrapping around her neck lifting her head as his clawed thumb drug down her neck from under her ear to the curve of her neck.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 9, 2015 16:47:45 GMT -6
WARNING: ADULT CONTENT/ RAPE
Ulquiorra’s tongue slid up the resulting wound, lapping at the blood. “You become vulnerable, woman, and leave yourself,” his clawed hand slid slowly down her stomach, “defenseless.” The clothing ripped and blood dotted the white fabric. As she cried out and leaned back against him, he moved his other hand from her neck, pinning her arms to her back with that hand, freeing his tail. Pulling her back against him, Ulquiorra’s wings spread out. “You’re trapped.” His tail swung down on her clothed breasts, making her jolt and squirm. The prehensile tail trailed downwards. “And helpless.” And wrapped around her thigh, the tip stroking the skin by her knee. “Escape, Kita,” Ulquiorra ordered smoothly. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 9, 2015 17:10:15 GMT -6
Kita's body shuddered in his grasps as his clawed hand plucked away at the fabric on her stomach. The threads splitting easily under his razor sharp claws. She gasp again as he cut into the flesh of her stomach once more.
"Let go," She growled jerking against the hold he had on her arms as he tightened his grip on them. His tail circled around her leg, slowly releasing it as the tip flicked and caressing softly against the tender skin. She moaned feeling his claws on her stomach slide up under her breast. His tail finally release her leg as she flared her reiatsu and pulled harder on her arms breaking free. She bent in half bumping her backside into him as he stepped back with one clawed foot. She spun quickly stepping back from him as she lifted her hands and attacked him again.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 9, 2015 17:34:23 GMT -6
Ulquiorra resisted the instinct to dodge the blow and braced himself. But it barely pushed him back a couple steps. Blood ran down from a cut on his forehead. But that was all. Ulquiorra’s eyes snapped with supreme irritation. “I told you to escape, not push me aside, woman!” he growled.
As another wave of power rose up, he sonido’ed to the side and flared his wings, flinging her into the couch, the only untouched piece of furniture in the room. Jumping on top of her, eyes molten, his claws ripped her top and palmed her breast, digging into the sides. His tail looped around her wrists and tugged them as high as they would go, pulling her taunt against the cushions.
“I told you to escape, but you lack even the energy to do that,” Ulquiorra stated, his free hand around her waist. He snarled and ripped her skirt from her legs. “You’re so vulnerable, but you thought you could be friendly.” His clawed hand cupped her center, his fur dragging along the silken skin there. “You’re completely at my mercy.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 9, 2015 18:07:20 GMT -6
Eyes closed tightly, Kita gasp, biting her bottom lips as his clawed hand slid between her legs, his thumb softly pressing against her sensitive clit. She was growing wetter as he rubbed against it and let a claw from his free hand slowly drag up her side letting it slice into her flesh. Kita whined, wriggling under him as he knelled to one knee over the top of her legs keeping them under him.
Feeling him dip down on her he a took a pert nipple between his lips, first a little suck then sank his fangs into her mound. Kita screamed her body arching into the Espada as his soft warm tongue licked the blood that beaded from the wound. His hand between her legs started pulling at her panties.
She tugged at her restrains around her wrist mustering all her strength as he easily overpowered her. She had spent all her energy finishing healing herself this morning and then healing ones in the Maze. What was left was used on her last attacks on the Espada and healing the wounds Ulquiorra gave her just moments before.
Now. Now it was just her. Her human body was too taxed for any more power to be pulled from the Goddess. He was right she was at his mercy. What little power she did have in reserve was slowly healing the wounds of pleasure she was receiving from Ulquiorra. She tugged again, wriggling under him. She could not stop the gasps, moans, and growls of pleasure slipping from her, and she could tell he was enjoying having her right where she was. |
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 9, 2015 19:20:42 GMT -6
Ulquiorra tugged hard on her nipple, causing the vessel to release a loud moan, her legs clamping around his fingers and warmth pooling there. He curled his fingers and dragged a claw down her trembling clit, unfolding her legs again. He pulled on her nipple again, his fangs scratching along its distended sides, and forced the vessel to arch up as far as his tail allowed. He slid the panties down, eyes eyes narrowing at the glistening aroma of her arousal.
Kita screamed as he released one abused tip to suck harshly on the other, twisting from under him as he dragged his clawed feet down her inner thighs, spreading her for his entrance. The moisture trickled down her skin as his furred body pressed down on her.
Then he freed her arms. "Resist," he demanded, eyes luminous. His prehensile tail wrapped around her hips.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 9, 2015 21:11:24 GMT -6
As the final loop of his tail released Kita's bound wrists, Kita's arms shot up against Ulquiorra's shoulders hitting him hard enough to throw him off balance with his wings spread out over them. He fell backward to her feet at the other end of the couch. She kicked hard getting her feet from under him as she scampered from under him and off the couch falling to all fours. Completely nude, her dress ripped to shreds, she looked around seeing the next best thing, her haori. She grabbed it up and darted from the Fourths grasps, just in time as his clawed hand barely missed grabbing hold of her ankle. Kita skipped up with a wince her eyes closing as the pain shot up her leg another spike of pleasure rising inside of her.
Quickly she wrapped her haori around her sliding her arms in the sleeves holding it close around her body. She gathered more of her powers, flashing toward the door, Ulquiorra reaching out to grab her once more, barely missing her, his clawed hand ripping at the flesh on her arm and the sheer sleeve of her haori. Kita winched again stumbling slightly as she whipped the door open. Looking back over her shoulder to see where the Espada was she spun not liking the closing gap. She lifted her hands releasing the rest of her powers straight into his chest.
The force of the attack, not only knocked Ulquiorra off his feet, but her as well as it slammed her against the wall on the other side of the hall. She hit her head hard against the wall. Grabbing the back of her head she pushed herself up off the floor slowly. Her eyes catching the look in the Espada's eyes. She pushed off the wall quickly and turned to run.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Dec 9, 2015 22:07:16 GMT -6
Ulquiorra's eyes whirled with lust as he raised himself from the floor, his tail twisting back and forth behind him. It seemed she had a reservoir of energy left in her and yet... it was still not enough. The echoing of her footsteps resounded in his ears, but her desperation was even more clear to his senses, painting the walls with a visible trail. He took off after her. She had initiated the lesson. He would chase her until he had finished with it. And her.Moved
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 10, 2015 22:37:47 GMT -6
“Consequence of Perilous Behavior”:Kita woke slowly her eyes opening to a blur of vision. Even blinking a couple of times it did not clear. She lifted her arm wincing as she did, her bandaged hand resting to her forehead. She turned her head to one side trying to look across the room, but with no avail. She then pushed her bandaged body upward on the bed or at least what she believed to be a bed. Whining and wincing as she grabbed at her abdomen. A tear rolling down her cheek. She had been weakened; weakened so badly she could not even heal herself. Her senses dull and her vision blinded to the point of not even recognizing where she was at. Her head pounded and her body throbbed. Finally sitting up she blinked a few more times, her vision clearing slightly, but only enough to make out shapes.
She heard a click and looked the way of the sound. A tall figure dressed in white stepped toward. She heard a sigh, the figure drawing closer. Her hand reached out toward them.
“Gin...,” her head shook. No, it would not be him the shadow of the hair was too long. “Vale…” Her voice was hoarse, raw, her throat dry and sore. She coughed slightly, another wince as her body throbbed with the slightest movement.
She looked to the figure coming toward her still, tears now streaming down her cheeks as her head lowered. “If you're here to kill me…Please do it quickly and end this suffering.”
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Dec 10, 2015 22:43:21 GMT -6
“If I kill you that Bastard Ichimaru will take my head.” He sat to the edge of bed next to her. His fingers sliding under her chin lifting her head slowly. “Do you remember anything, Kita?”
Her head shook slowly as his hand lowered taking one of her bandaged hands in his. He lifted it slowly cupping it around a cup of tea he placed in her hand. He then lifted her other hand placing it around the cup as well for added support.
“Drink that. It will help with making you feel better and restore your reiatsu quicker.” He helped her lift it to her lips as he watched her take a small sip. He chuckled softly. “That would not heal a fly. Drink. It is not that hot. I made sure it wasn’t.”
Finally able to remove his hands from hers as she sipped the tea on her own Izuru sat back and watched her finish the tea. She lowered it slowly letting the empty cup rest in her hands down to her lap.
“Feel a little better?”
She lowered her head shaking it slightly. “How did I get this way? The last thing I remember was being punished by Ulquiorra.” She flinched, her hands gripping tighter around the cup a tear falling to the bandage around her arm. “He…”
“He punished you by raping and ripping your body apart. I heard him saying something about a lesson you need to be taught.” Izuru looked toward the door hearing a noise. “Sojiro! I told you to stay out of this room! If you come in here I will make you regret it!” Feeling a hand to his forearm he looked back at Kita as she shook her head slowly.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Dec 11, 2015 10:04:16 GMT -6
From the other room, Sojiro sighed. "I heard you the first time, Izuru, and I am not coming in. Just opening the door for Daichi. He wants to help heal her." He paused and then cracked the door further, letting his familiar scurry inside. He returned the door back to its previous position. "I am going to recode the door and reinforce the walls. Hopefully, I can change the logarithm to slow down even Aizen." |
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Post by Daichi on Dec 11, 2015 10:10:48 GMT -6
Daichi rose up on his hind paws, glancing back towards the door, squeaking softly. Your mother will be fine, Soji. She just needs the energy from the seraph to return to her, and I will speed that up. Don't worry so much. Lowering himself back to all fours, he ran across the floor and up Izuru's leg to peek up at Kita from the center of bed. He chirped in greeting, forepaws pressing down on her knee.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 11, 2015 16:27:10 GMT -6
Kita looked to Daichi with a weak smile as he perched on her knee with his tiny paws. Lifting her arm slowly with a wince, she stroked his soft white fur. Her eyes moving to Izuru as he still sat to the edge of the bed. "I don't remember much of what happen."
"What was the last thing you remember?" Izuru asked.
"I remember attacking Ulquiorra after I got away from him when he had me pinned to the couch. The attack knocked me back into the wall. I guess I hit my head." Kita shook her head gently. "I guess I hit my head pretty hard if I can't remember anything after that."
Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she lowered her head again. Izuru reaching out for her lifting her head slowly as he cupped her cheek. His thumb stroking her cheek tenderly.
"It's been years since I have seen tears in those blue eyes of yours. It breaks my heart to see you cry, but I have to say its nice to see them after so long. I was starting to think you forgot how."
Kita smiled slightly to his statement as her head started shaking slightly. "Tears are not allowed. Emotions. Feelings. Are not be exhibited. It makes you weak, and I am sure the lesson the Fourth was trying to beat into me hours ago was nothing compared to what is to come from him." She sniffled, "I need to be stron--" She was cut short as Izuru shot up off he bed his eyes narrowed at her.
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