It was quite the typical day in the hotel corridors. Red everywhere, tasteless pictures, people coming and going and getting caught up in one thing or another. But, in this particular corridor, it seemed the traveller was alone for once, no one around. Until
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She knew there was a ton of aphrodisiacs in the air, hell the air was practically thick with it. And then she was trapped by this... These... Guys? She didn't even know what they were, but something about them was just so weird that there was no way they were normal people. And with what they were saying...
"I'm not interested. Find someone else to be your toy," She growled out, glancing from one to the other but surely noticing that they were getting closer. He... They had to be moving when she wasn't looking...
[[OoC: Uh... Hope OCs are okay? ^^; Non-con is perfectly fine and honestly I've never had doubling-up on a muse before, so this seems interesting! But, she's not just going to let him have his way. Adela's a little on the short side and fairly flat, so her gender might not be a dead give-away right away (save for possibly her voice and long hair). She is armed with a sword, but knowing Asura it's not going to help. :D Let's have some fun?]]
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Whilst Adela wasn't exactly what he would call a beauty, his observant nature had picked up that she was female and that was enough. Even with his cold demeanour, he was burning up with desire and he needed to fix it. Now. If she wanted to struggle, that was fine. It'd just make him enjoy the domination more.
[[OoC: Got it-fun shall be had.]]
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But that wasn't a particularly useful discovery, especially since the cost of making it was that the other could simply slide up behind her, a skinny hand slipping around her throat in a steely grip. It wasn't tight, but it was unshakeable. Illogically strong scarves wrapped around her ankles and wrists like tendrils. "Just relax. Be a good girl and you won't get hurt."
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"L-Like hell... Let me go!" Stubbornly Adela started to struggle in a mad attempt to force Asura to release her, even if part of her knew that what was coming was inevitable.
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Despite it, the hand on her breast was sending little surges of pleasure through her, and in her struggling she was pushing into the hand on her ass. She'd never admit that this was making her hot, but it was getting increasingly more difficult to ignore.
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"You'll get it back when I'm satisfied."
They weren't waiting for her to consent though. The copy let go of her ass to start stripping her from the waist down, with a casual and cruel air to it. Like it was just the way things were meant to do.
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What Asura would see later, once her upper body was undressed, is a third set of scars identical to those first two, right over her heart.
But, at the moment, what might have been more interesting was the fact that her panties were already quite damp from Asura's current actions, or that her struggling had considerably weakened with the quivering of her aroused body, "I... I said stop, damn it...!"
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The other completed the sentence as he lowered himself down, his inhumanly large tongue running over her navel with a wet dampness. "Your body is more honest then you are."
Both chuckled for a second as the one behind her changed his grip, arms moving under her arms lifting up to hold her face with his cold and skinny fingers, keeping her upper body in place for the one in front to suddenly whip those panties down. "Pervert~" they said in unison.
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She tried to kick him. Sadly, the attempt was in vain as the scarf kept her leg from rising enough.
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And with that, the one who had lowered himself between her legs turned that huge tongue of his to a more direct use. It was bizarrely large and wetter than most, big enough to slide all the way across her entire sex from top to bottom in one stroke, just to hear her response.
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"Are you going to be a good girl?" The one behind asked, sinking his teeth into her earlobe again, once more shifting his grip to keep her arms up but allowing him to rub her nipples with his fingertips.
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Reaching around to grab her ass, he held her hips still using that grip, squeezing tightly as well. With the slickness he had gathered from her, it was simple for him to plunge into her with a sudden and intense thrust. He wasn't going to give her a second to recover, changing the grip from her rear to her thighs, lifting her up and pulling her deeper onto him. The real Asura's grip changed too, instead of simple rubbing instead pinching harshly.
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