What A Pervert [Completed]
Characters: Piffany and Betelgeuse
Content: Betelgeuse received quite a beating for his naughty sexual innuendos and over all undead nature.
Setting: Somewhere between Actua Are and Paixao Central Station
Time: Late Morning
Warnings: Betelgeuse has womans undergarments...
Since the discovery of The Wild Ginger, Betelgeuse had found himself with a very full schedule. It mainly consisted of him taking his regular seat at the fronts of the stage with his favorite drink in hand and a fresh Cuban cigar between his teeth. Many of the club occupants around him proved to be either disgusted or frightened by him during his time there. Not that he cared, he was there more for the women than anything else.
However, that only lasted for so long. Due to his constant visits, and rude behavior, many of the women began to disappear. The club lost the one thing he had been attracted to it for, forcing him to take his leave. Of course, that wasn't without a pair of souvenirs: at least three pairs of undergarments hidden away in his pockets. Well, at least two.
As he levitated passed the central station, the ghost could be seen playing with a pair of frilly pink panties in his pale, white hands. His thumbs ran over them, feeling over the fabric as his rotting teeth peeked out from his lips in delight. He was such a creeper, and he loved it.
Laughter began to work its way up his throat at the thought before his eyes caught sight of a perfect figured, blonde, Paixaoan. They focused from an upper region of her body to a lower one as she passed him, a look of immediate dislike upon her features when noticing Betelgeuse. But her thoughts did not appear to phase him, for already he had set his sights on another woman.
Her long dress blew in the gentle breeze, a crooked smile appearing over the demons features as he quietly trotted up behind her and picked up a near golden tree branch that appeared to have fallen off one of the many tree's surrounding them. Without the girl noticing, he began to lift the bottom of her dress a little higher using the branch. His head cranked to the side, inspecting the lovely view whiles his tongue stuck out between his teeth.
Content: Betelgeuse received quite a beating for his naughty sexual innuendos and over all undead nature.
Setting: Somewhere between Actua Are and Paixao Central Station
Time: Late Morning
Warnings: Betelgeuse has womans undergarments...
Since the discovery of The Wild Ginger, Betelgeuse had found himself with a very full schedule. It mainly consisted of him taking his regular seat at the fronts of the stage with his favorite drink in hand and a fresh Cuban cigar between his teeth. Many of the club occupants around him proved to be either disgusted or frightened by him during his time there. Not that he cared, he was there more for the women than anything else.
However, that only lasted for so long. Due to his constant visits, and rude behavior, many of the women began to disappear. The club lost the one thing he had been attracted to it for, forcing him to take his leave. Of course, that wasn't without a pair of souvenirs: at least three pairs of undergarments hidden away in his pockets. Well, at least two.
As he levitated passed the central station, the ghost could be seen playing with a pair of frilly pink panties in his pale, white hands. His thumbs ran over them, feeling over the fabric as his rotting teeth peeked out from his lips in delight. He was such a creeper, and he loved it.
Laughter began to work its way up his throat at the thought before his eyes caught sight of a perfect figured, blonde, Paixaoan. They focused from an upper region of her body to a lower one as she passed him, a look of immediate dislike upon her features when noticing Betelgeuse. But her thoughts did not appear to phase him, for already he had set his sights on another woman.
Her long dress blew in the gentle breeze, a crooked smile appearing over the demons features as he quietly trotted up behind her and picked up a near golden tree branch that appeared to have fallen off one of the many tree's surrounding them. Without the girl noticing, he began to lift the bottom of her dress a little higher using the branch. His head cranked to the side, inspecting the lovely view whiles his tongue stuck out between his teeth.