Old Event: Sold-Out Sex Show. BYO Aphro

[rideonmyharley]

Ending up on stage in front of a bunch of people interested in watching him get off had always been something Kia imagined about, but it could only come true here in the hotel. While the crowd watched, he leaned back in a chair and stroked himself to a fast, not very satisfying orgasm

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[onmycommand]

Really, how had she ended up here in the first place? Salvatore couldn't remember, as things began to get fuzzy when she tried to think back on it. The only sure thing was that she'd somehow ended up trying to wade through a crowd to get to the exit door, face about as red as it could get from glimpsing such a vulgar display. Had she her gun, the entire theater would likely be in ashes by now, along with everyone in it. Disgusting, absolutely disgusting. Even demons had more morals than that, and that's saying something.

However, just before her hand could reach the door to blessed freedom, she was grabbed abruptly.

"Vhat-- Hey-!" The woman protested, turning to face her 'assailant.' "Vhat are you-- unhand me!" Truth be told, it should take no effort at all to break his grasp (and likely arm, too, in the process), but for some reason, something seemed to be limiting her strength to a mere fraction of what she should normally be capable of. (Granted, she could probably still punch a hole in the wall if she wanted, but I digress.)

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[rideonmyharley]

Kia'd been called a demon before, but sadly he was nothing more than a perverted human who could handle pretty much any sort of cute, stubborn person. Something about the way this girl looked incredibly annoyed with even being here meant that playing with her should be fun. That'd be why he grabbed her instead of anyone else.

"I'm pretty sure the signs on the door said that there was a chance of audience participation. I'm not gonna let you go until you've helped me out a bit." If she wanted to put up a fight in the name of giving them a show, he'd play along. For now, though, Kia simply slid his other hand over her side to see how she'd react.

[onmycommand]

Salvatore, on the other hand, was a demon. One with great pride, and the idea of being put on display for the enjoyment of an audience was against every one of her principles. Oh, to have her gun back!

"I didn't see any sign." She protested. Well, she may have, but she can't for the life of her remember how she even got here in the first place, so if she had seen any, she certainly can't remember doing so.

A jolt ran up her spine and the woman jumped, the touch taking her completely off-guard. Honestly, what was wrong with her today? She was normally much more composed than this! Her cheeks were even tinged pink! "If you think I'm going to... "help" you, you--!" So inarticulate with rage and embarrassment, she can't even finish her thought.

[rideonmyharley]

Louise usually got to work with people with a lot of pride; thinking about that right now seemed funny since this girl looked a bit like him, just with tits, red eyes, and pointy ears.

"You're already helping me. We'll be on stage once you give in." As soon as he said that, Kia leaned over to kiss her hard and squeeze her side a little. If that didn't make her give im at least a little, he'd have to take drastic measures.

[onmycommand]

"I am a military commander! I do not giv--" But her protests were cut off as her mouth was suddenly occupied.

Now, love itself is an almost completely alien concept to most demons, along with expressions of it. Kissing was definitely included in this, and though Salvatore was completely baffled as to what this human thought he was doing, she couldn't help but admit that it felt kind of... nice? A sound, not unlike a whimper escaped her throat, and she briefly leaned into him, hands finding their place on his shoulders.

...At least until she realized what she was doing and not just her face, but all the way to the tips of her ears and down to her shoulders became bright red. Pulling her head back to break the kiss, she stared at Kia with indignant fury.

"Vhat the hell was that?!"

[rideonmyharley]

Hearing that she was a military commander only got his blood even more heated up. Kia liked the idea of getting to take down someone who might outrank him. He was just a lovely private, after all, so a commander of any sort had to have more authority than him.

Even as she pulled away, Kia slid a hand into her hair and gripped it firmly to keep her from moving away. "Like I said, you're gonna help me out. You'll like it eventually, I promise."

He squeezed her breast with his other hand and tugged her towards the stage.

[onmycommand]

Even though she so desperately wanted to, Salvatore could not manage to make herself kill this insubordinate human. She certainly had the power to do so, but something was holding her back.

When that hand of his groped her, she let out a surprised yelp. Now where the hell had that come from? Her body was definitely doing things she was unused to it doing, reacting in ways that made no sense, and while they were nice reactions, they were unfamiliar enough that she didn't know what to make of them. ...And she didn't like that.

"Don't be surprised if you don't wake up in the morning." She whispered so that only he could hear, allowing herself to be led. She wouldn't allow this humiliation to stand.

[rideonmyharley]

"I don't think this place would let people stay dead." He'd actually seen someone come back to life once; even if Jack was an exception and things usually worked differently here, he wasn't worried.

Kia kept touching her and leaned down to nibble her neck. If she tried to get away now, he could just tied her up and have fun.

[onmycommand]

"Then I'll just kill you again and again until you stop bothering to come back." Her words and her actions were at odds with one another. She even gasped at the sensation of teeth on her neck. Really, what was this, and why was it so nice? Then again, nice or not, it was still vulgar, and that was unacceptable.

"Nngh..." Perhaps she wouldn't be nearly as upset if she wasn't being made a spectacle in front of so many people. She was vulnerable and being taken advantage of, two things that, under normal circumstances, she would never allow. ...And why the hell was this human stronger than her? Had she been knocked back down to level 1 or something?

[rideonmyharley]

The spectacle made it even more entertaining to Kia. He didn't want her to get away now, not when she was starting to react nicely.

An attendant stood nearby in case Kia wanted him, so he felt confident that he could get her nice and restrained. First, though, he tugged at her shirt to get it open.

[onmycommand]

At least one of them was enjoying it. The other, on the other hand, was blushing more than a virgin on her wedding night. Shooting a nervous glance at the audience, Salvatore pulled the zipper of her top down. As the tight fabric released, it exposed her generous bust for all to see. Even if she hated this, she had to admit that she was curious on some level.

Is she wearing a bra under that?

[rideonmyharley]

At least with her shirt open, he could touch her more easier as he pulled it off completely. She looked even cuter blushing that bright, and Kia whispered that in her ear a moment later.

He pressed his crotch against her lower back, showing her just how eager he already was.

[OOC: Also, do you have any squicks or limits you think I should know about?]

Probably not. And sorry for falling asleep so early yesterday.

[onmycommand]

Which made her even redder, if possible. She felt so vulnerable, so exposed, and yet at the same time... oddly turned on. If there was one thing she wasn't going to give up, though, it was her hat (she probably slept and showered in the thing). She tugged the brim down to cover her eyes, and the resulting lack of sight of the audience did help her nerves a bit.

"You vill pay for this later." She warned through clenched teeth that bore her fangs, and gave a half-hearted backward jab with her elbow to his stomach.

[Just the usual 'no's (bathroom stuff, etc). Not terribly fond of spanking, but all your other kinks are fine by me.]

It happens to all of us -- also, I can't tell from the icons: skirt or pants?

[rideonmyharley]

Kia had no intention of taking off the hat. He liked seeing it on her since, once her shirt ended up completely off, it was the only proof that she was a soldier.

"We'll see about that." He finally noticed the cuffs attached to chains dangling over his head, so Kia finished pulling her shirt off, pulled the cuffs closer, and hooked her into them. When she was secure, he started to toy with her nipples.

Boy shorts, actually.

[onmycommand]

Well, self-proclaimed soldier. The Netherworld had nothing even remotely resembling a military, but Salvatore was the leader of the Diez Gentlemen; an elite group of senior students at Evil Academy (all of which are blatant parodies of other series. The military thing is mostly just Salvatore). ...It's more prestigious than it sounds, trust me, but it is just as silly. The Netherworld is weird like that.

Salvatore gave an experimental tug at the chains, and while the beam they were connected to groaned under the strain, they held for the moment. Her experimentation was interrupted when her surprisingly sensitive breasts had attention returned to them. Salvatore had never even so much as played with herself, so the unexpected jolt of pleasure that shot down her spine caused every hair on her body to stand on end, covering her fair skin with goose bumps.

"H-hey!"

[rideonmyharley]

Kia could handle silly. He was from a porn game after all, one that focused more on the details of his motorcycle than the world he was in. And one that felt the need to tell players there wouldn't be a bestiality path.

"Is something wrong?" he wondered playfully as he kept one hand at her chest and slid the other down to undo her shorts and pull them, along with anything underneath, off. She'd be completely exposed in front of the crowd.