Tales of the Full Moon Playpen
(thanks to Gavin/Kohl, Deedlit, Dr Doom and Son-of-Gaia)
* Snowfang leaps out of the police station, the beast changes back into wolf form, and carries off down the streets of the famed city of heroines. Shouts can be heard as well as a few wild gunshots at the wolf, it is apparent that at least three police officers have been ripped apart by the claws of a large beast, which only seemed to want to break in and steal a pair of car keys out of the evidence hold.
* AmeriCat responds to the alarms and bounces away in pursuit at the sight of the wolf running through the streets. She follows on two legs, her blue thigh-high boots barely touching the pavement.
* SnowFang makes a break past the city limits, turns up an alley past a biker bar called the Full Moon Playpen and enters the forest just outside Empire City. He is easily tracked as his claws are soaked in the blood of innocent police officers, keys rattling from his jaw...
* Kohl grins. He can see SnowFang speeding toward him. Kohl appears to be alone in the middle of a small clearing of the forest "Good...Gavin would not want his car impounded" he thinks, and sets down the portable DVD player with a DVD of what may have happened to Gavin playing in it.
* AmeriCat follows at breakneck speed, dashing along trail left by the wolf, following the sounds. She slows and slips aside as she realizes that someone is waiting up ahead. She climbs a tree to take a look before rushing them.
* Kohl kneels down and gives SnowFang a few gentle pets "Good, you did well friend" he barks to him and even gives him a small treat, taking the car keys and placing them in his pocket. Kohl grins and laughs evilly as he can see the blood on SnowFang's claws "I suppose those punk cops had it coming to them, I hope you mangled there bodies so badly they won't be able to be identified without dental records" he barks at Snowfang to which SnowFang answers affirmatively... that he totally mangled their bodies as he killed them.
* AmeriCat gasps as she overhears the words of this man who controls the wolf. She tries to make out what is playing on the DVD player, struggling to remember if the Dolls have anything in their files about a "Gavin."
* Kohl sniffs the air around him "it seems you did your job well Snowfang," and he tells Snowfang to back off a bit, looking around, his blue eyes stare coldly at you though he can not see you he can smell you...
Kohl: Why don't you show yourself Danger Doll?
* AmeriCat leaps from her perch in the tree, flipping to the ground below, landing easily on her feet facing the man, her ponytail bouncing.
AmeriCat: How did you know I was a Danger Doll?
* Kohl smirks, "I know a lot about the Danger Dolls" and he shockingly says your name "Americat. I know that you know what happened to my brother..."
* Kohl growls as he says that, suddenly around him in the darkness can be heard numerous, savage growls and many pairs of red eyes stare at you through the dark.
* AmeriCat narrows her yellowish brown eyes. "You're brother? Your pet has killed police officers... you're going straight to jail..." Her voice trails off as she looks around and the woods seem to come alive all around her.
* AmeriCat blinks. "So, this was a set-up... why?"
* Kohl spits on the ground "ppffttt...cops, no one will miss them. Now tell me where Gavin is Danger Bitch." His blue eyes coldly burn into you, he growls and suddenly out of the darkness 3 wolves appear, a white one (SnowFang), a black one (Talon) and a brown one (Brutus).
* AmeriCat shakes her head. "I don't know who this Gavin is... and those poor cops had families... you are a murderer..."
* AmeriCat eyes the approaching wolves, preparing to leap away in a flash.
* Kohl eyes light up, and the wolves' eyes burn as you dare to mention his brothers name "I may not have gotten along with him but you Danger cunts have the magic user who may have killed him..."
* Kohl grins at you "and don't think about escaping Americat...look around...my pack has us surrounded...now if your not going to talk then perhaps..."
* Kohl growls commands to the three wolves in front of you and you watch as they suddenly change from ordinary wolves into huge beasts, much like DarkWolf
* AmeriCat blinks. "This Gavin... was he the one known as DarkWolf... there's a whole pack?"
* Kohl barks "Where is he?" and with that SnowFang leaps through the air at you, the beasts claws thrust at your throat
* AmeriCat extends her own claws from fingers, mewing loudly as she cartwheels away from the white wolf and slashes at Kohl. "I don't have a clue..."
* Kohl is much faster then a normal human and rolls away from your attack, crouching he watches as both Talon and Brutus run at you from the sides, SnowFang leaps and tries to slash a claw across your backside.
* AmeriCat leaps up and away from the black and brown beasts, back flipping over the slashing white one. She stomps a booted foot down at the top of the beast's head as she flies overhead.
* SnowFang whimpers as he hits the ground hard. Brutus jumps high into the air after you and tries to smash his fists down upon your slender body. Talon thinking that Brutus is being to strong headed leaps away and circles around, ready to leap at you wherever you may land after evading.
* AmeriCat slashes viciously at her attacker as they crash together in midair. The force of his blow sends her spinning roughly to the ground, but she manages to dip a shoulder and roll to her feet.
* Talon runs toward you at the exact moment that you land, his eyes glowing red and his black fur making it more difficult to see him then the others through the night. He leaps at you but misjudges and comes up a bit short, however he still manages to swipe a sharp, powerful claw at your ankle...
* SnowFang by this time has recovered from your strong hit and growling throws himself at your upper body, his claws ready to rip into you.
* AmeriCat cries out as her ankle is swept out from beneath her, taking her off her feet just in time to cause the white beast to rip at air just above her head. She bounces into a flying splits kick, aiming one boot each at the heads of the white and black beasts.
* AmeriCat winces as she lands, looking down at her boot. The ankle of the boot has been cut open to the flesh below.
* SnowFang and Talon both take the kicks hard and stumble backwards...Brutus has picked up a large rock and throws it hard through the air toward you, then immediately follows behind the rock, knowing you will try to dodge the rock but may not be able to dodge his fangs so soon afterward...
* Kohl calmly watches the three members of his pack go to work, his blue eyes hidden a bit behind his black hair, he begins to circle around the area that you are fighting in.
* AmeriCat calmly ducks the rock, then slashes with her own claws at the chest of the beast that charges behind.
AmeriCat: I will cut you all to ribbons!
* AmeriCat looks over her shoulder.
AmeriCat: Where did the man go?
* Kohl watches as Brutus (the dumb dog that he is) growls as he stands and takes your attack, slashing at you with his own claws, while trying to dodge some of your attacks at the same time...
* SnowFang and Talon soon appear at your sides, their claws swinging wildly at you to protect Brutus who has not backed down from his ground in the face of your attack...
* Kohl then decides that he has had enough of this, and from a distance of 20 yards behind you leaps through the air, so close to your back that you can feel his breath, "I've had enough of you Ameri-cunt" and he slashes his claws hard down your backside.
* AmeriCat is quick and still fresh. Her claws make precise and vicious slashes at the chest of brown beast even as she avoids his wild swipes. She flexes and leaps away as the other two wolves close, avoiding them, but feeling something sharp strike her back as she vaults away. She lands on her feet, feeling the night air on her skin and warm wetness trickling down her backside.
* Kohl brings his rough hands, with extend claws to his face and grins as some blood drips from them to the ground, the red eyes of the wolves watching us suddenly go wild as they can all smell the blood...
* AmeriCat turns and attempts to flee into the woods, the back of her costume flapping open to the waist as she runs away.
* SnowFang "gggrrrrrrrrr" as his eyes light up at you, slowly advancing on you while Talon and Brutus run past him toward you, their claws punching at your body, but SnowFang slowly, takes his time, waits for his moment to slash at your legs
* Kohl howls as you try to run and at that command ten werewolves leap out of the air, some nearly landing on top of you, blocking your path to run.
* AmeriCat dances and sidesteps one wolf after another, leaping and twisting through the air, bouncing off the trunk of a tree. There are so many of them. Her flight path is cut off. Back in the clearing, the white wolf awaits, slashing at her boots as she lands.
* AmeriCat goes down on her side, rolling away and back to her feet, limping as she comes up into her stance.
* Talon has managed to escape your sight due to his black fur and leaps at you from the side while your eyes are trained on SnowFang He swipes a claw at your body but misses horribly and instead wraps his claws around your left leg, squeezing and digging them into you
* AmeriCat winces as she comes up and her right leg almost buckles. Then claws dig into her left ankle, rending the boot, opening her up to the bone, and twisting her knee. She tries to roll with the force, going down on the ground. She kicks free and crawls away on hands and knees.
* Kohl growls down at you, his blue eyes resemble his brothers (when Gavin's aren't burning red), he easily walks up to your crawling body and delivers a painful kick to your gut, before barking commands to Brutus...
* Brutus picks you up by your right leg, his claws digging into it, wrenching it painfully, the big brown beast picks you up off the ground and you hang upside down like a pinata.
* AmeriCat grunts as the kick lifts her off the ground and sends her spinning through the air through several rotations before sprawling back to earth. She is lifted by the leg, squirming as she dangles, slashing wildly about with her bared claws.
* Kohl spits on your face as Brutus nervously holds you away from his body. SnowFang sends a hard roundhouse kick into your face. Kohl grins "now tell me what you Danger sluts did with my brother," his cold eyes ruthlessly look into yours.
* AmeriCat whimpers, wiping the blood from her nose, broken by the white beast's kick. The tatters of her sweaty costume cling to her muscular little body. Her eyes are still defiant. "I don't know what you are talking about!"
* Kohl sneers "LIAR" and sends a painful fist into your face, leaving your eye blackened and possibly giving you a concussion. He growls at Talon and Talon slashes his claws down the side of your body, cutting you open a bit and ripping away the tattered remains of your costume...
Kohl: WE KNOW YOU DANGER BITCHES HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT AMERI-CUNT...NOW WHAT DID YOU DO?
* AmeriCat shakes her head no, flailing and trying to kick free of the massive claws that hold her boot. Her dangling naked flesh is streaked with blood. "I don't know... we didn't do anything..."
* Kohl nods to Brutus who then grips your ankle in both hands and whips you high into the air, only to slam you brutally into the ground, your ankle making a loud "POP" as it is forced to jerk so violently. The beasts growling and their eyes burning an intense red as they smell the blood and can smell your exposed pussy.
* AmeriCat is dashed to the ground with brutal force, her ankle popping, ribs snapping. She groans in agony, wetting herself even as struggles to maintain consciousness.
* Kohl spits once again on your back, the saliva hitting one of your open wounds and stinging a bit. "Since you won't talk Ameri-slut, I'm afraid I'm going to have to stop holding my wolves back from you." Kohl nods to SnowFang who quickly forces your legs apart with his claws, forcing you to do involuntary splits.
* SnowFang's snout runs up your body, his rough tongue licking your wounds a bit and making them burn as the beast positions himself between your legs.
* AmeriCat mewls and claws at the ground, trying to escape as her legs are wrenched apart at 180 degrees, her sex wide and wet, her anal pucker trembling. She cries as she feels the head of the beasts cock prod her.
* Kohl barks an order to Snowfang just as his wolfen cock is about to enter your exposed pussy, the beasts growl and his claw slaps painfully across your chest, Snowfang then pulls you up by your hair and throws you over his shoulder onto your stomach, your hurt ribs not particularly liking the ground when hit with such force...
* SnowFang grabs you by the hips and falls back onto the ground, your legs forced to spread once again into a 180, only this time the tip of the beasts cock begin to thrust up into your firm butt, your pussy exposed to none other then Brutus, whose cock eagerly thrusts into you painfully.
* AmeriCat screams as she is snatched up by the hair and smacked back into the ground with brutal force, her body bouncing from the impact. She gasps to regain the air that has been driven from her lungs even as the beasts fill her holes with their huge cocks. She screams and curses.
AmeriCat: You fucking bastard! You will pay for this! Damn motherfucking bastard! You and your pieces of shit wolves... ayeeeeee!
* Kohl watches intently as SnowFang uses your hips to pick you up and slam you down like a jackhammer, forcing his wolfen cock painfully up your butt...
* Brutus is definitely a big brute in more ways then one as he takes several vicious, violent thrusts before his huge cock is tightly engulfed inside your small, wet pussy...the beasts both release horrible, savage howls as your body is filled with their massive cocks
SnowFang, and Brutus: HHHHHOOOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
* AmeriCat lurches about, jerking as the cocks pound into her ass and cunt like fists into a punching bag, her face contorted in excruciating torture.
AmeriCat: Ohmyfuckingawd... tearing me a... part... OHMYGAWD... NOOOO... AHYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...
* Kohl grinning as the two beasts rip your insides apart with their monster cocks "It didn't have to come to this danger slut...if only you would have told me what I wanted to know...but this is much more fun."
* Brutus begins to bite his fangs down into your perfect boobs, sucking and running his teeth and tongue over them...
* SnowFang moves his right claw up to your hair, pulling your ponytail back so hard you fear he may rip some hair out while his left claw still picks your ass up off his cock and slams it harder and harder back onto it.
* AmeriCat wails out like a baby now, tears streaking her tortured face, sweat beading up all over her straining flesh, blood dribbling from wounds of her breasts and elsewhere.
AmeriCat: NO NO NO... OHHH... AAARRRRGGHHHHHHHH... HRRMPH!
* AmeriCat has her cries muffled by the cock of the black beast as it drives its cock down her throat.
* SnowFang left claw is digging deep through the skin of your firm ass, some blood running down onto his shaft, acting as a lubricant almost, allowing him to thrust farther, and faster into your ass.
* Talon growls at you in lust and anger as he immediately makes you deep throat his huge wolf cock, his claw on the back of your head, face fucking you with his entire length.
* Brutus forces your legs out of the 180 position and painfully makes them wrap around his furry waist, your knees in obvious pain to not like being jerked that way but you can't stop him from doing it, his cock wildly probing as deep as possible into your womb.
* AmeriCat's eyes cross, focusing on the cock that slides in and out of her throat. She bucks and humps pathetically now, instinct taking over, becoming little more than a simple fuck toy, being used beyond her limits in three ways.
* Kohl watches as the three beasts claws cut down into your body. Each beast fucking one of your holes, filling you with the entire shaft of each, your body feeling like it will be ripped into three different pieces as the monsters claw and tug for more of you.
* Kohl grinning at you while he takes a few pictures from a digital camera he pulls out of one of his cargo pockets "hhhmmmmmmm this ought to make for some nice pictures on heroine websites Ameri-slut."
* AmeriCat shudders as her body betrays her and builds to orgasm even as it is seemingly fucked to death. She knows she can't take much more, and yet she cums, even as joints make wet noises like the balls slapping into her chin, ass and mound.
AmeriCat: Mmmph... mnthmm...
* Talon throws his head back into the air and suddenly unleashes a flood of cum inside your mouth, your mouth apparently being to tight for him to hold himself back anymore, he thrusts his cock completely between your red lips and forces you to swallow all of his spunk completely
* SnowFang and Brutus continue to savagely pound their huge cocks into your body, ignoring any sense of rhythm and simply letting go to animal lust as they fuck you so hard you fear they may stab their cocks through your body
* AmeriCat gurgles as she gulps and tries to swallow the black beast's cum. The other beasts begin to rip her insides apart even as she cums herself in disgusting wave after wave. Slick juice drools from all her holes, further lubricating the cocks that batter her.
* Kohl grins then as Talon steps aside, having already stripped himself to reveal his perfectly cut, muscular body you can see through the haze of the wild rape given to you by SnowFang and Brutus that while Kohl may look like a man, he certainly has more then just the powers of werewolves, he also has their length and girth...
* Kohl leads his hard cock up to your sweet lips, some of Talon's cum drooling out the sides of your mouth, both SnowFang and Brutus thrust into you at the same time so hard you let out a scream only to be muffled by the intrusion of Kohl's cock into your mouth, picking up where Talon left off
* AmeriCat blinks, barely comprehending, her universe having been reduced to the pain and pleasure of pounding cocks, her mouth and throat filled again, instinctively tonguing, sucking, hollowing out her cheeks as a hand grips her filthy sweaty ponytail, holding her face in place.
* SnowFang and Brutus suddenly release the most savage howls you've ever heard and their cocks erupt in come inside your body, their claws digging into your sides and back as they pump you full of gallons of cum, Kohl still slowly forcing all his huge cock deep into your mouth, enjoying your lips as they slowly engulf it and slide it down your throat "OHHHHHHHHH FUCKKK AMERI-CUNT...UNGHHHHHH GODDDD YYEESSS" he growls
* AmeriCat stiffens as she is filled with the cum of the two beasts, digging their claws deep into her flesh as they release their animal passion, not caring what they do to her, only satiating their own dark desires. She continues to suck and buck, her eyes starting to roll back.
* Kohl lets you continue to suck his large shaft for a few minutes while SnowFang and Brutus fill you with their entire loads, finally, once those two pull out, Kohl pulls his cock out of your mouth and using his own strength throws your body onto your stomach and forces you onto all fours...
* Kohl gets on the ground behind you, mounting you..."My turn now super slut" and with that he impales his huge cock into your warm, abused pussy, thrusting as hard as his strength can possibly allow him with the first thrust and every thrust there after...
* Talon, SnowFang, and Brutus take turns each splashing you with a little pit of their piss to keep you from passing out
* AmeriCat gurgles and mewls, coughing up cum as she is assaulted from behind, too tired and weak to resist, sniffling as the beasts drench her in warm acrid piss, the golden shower splashing all over her, matting her hair to her head, dripping down her face.
* Kohl after another half hour of thrusting his cock into you, forcing you to flex (uncomfortably, and always painfully) into different positions, finally cums deep inside your pussy, filling you with just as much if not more cum then the big brute Brutus...
* Kohl stands over your ravaged and broken body, growling commands to his pack, Brutus and Talon hold you high against a very large oak tree, while another wolf hands Kohl a hammer and some large nails...
* Kohl nails your hands to the tree above your head, and nails your feet to the tree as well, much like crucifying you, only your hands are together above your head...
* AmeriCat blinks and sputters, and would have surely passed out from pain and weakness long before if not for the constant whipping of her face by the cocks of the beasts.
* Kohl then has SnowFang use his claws cut a message into your stomach for the danger dolls... "THESE WOODS ARE MINE!" Kohl and his pack leave you their as a warning to the danger dolls and other heroines.
* AmeriCat is painfully aware of her fate as she is lifted up and nailed to a tree, nine inch nails driven through her helpless flesh.
* AmeriCat sags, gurgling as the wolves leave her, blood dripping from the nails and her holes, mixed with all manner of bodily fluids, her broken body a message to her team mates as much as the actual message carved into her flesh.
* LavenderLass is a pretty 5' 5" girl with dark brown hair and ample endowments. She wears a short lavender dress and matching mask, belted tightly at her slender waist. A handgun hangs from the belt.
* Gavin` has been free from his torture for sometime now. His hands are dripping with the blood of a young person whom he in an act of paranoia had attacked, dragging the body deep into the woods to hide it. He lights up a cigarette and thinks about how much he hates the Dolls for what's happened to him..one in particular for what he thinks she did
* LavenderLass heard the screams coming from the alley and now tracks the traces she finds of a body having been dragged into the woods. She grimaces as she spots more blood. These awful killings must stop. And she is just the heroine to do it. She moves through the shadowed moonlight, skirt fluttering.
* Gavin` had ventured a little farther into the woods. Drawing in a deep breath from his cigarette, he suddenly looks behind him. *Sniff*...*sniff*..."That scent wasn't there a minute ago...did somebody see me?" He growls to himself and quickly stomps out his cigarette. Ducking into some large bushes, his blue eyes flashing red in the darkness
* LavenderLass looks up as she hears a rustling in the bushes ahead. She draws her pistol and slips from tree to tree, peering into the dark with amazing night vision. She runs forward as she spots a body on the ground, pulling up and looking around as she smells cigarette smoke.
* Gavin` eyes, now red, shine at LavenderLass through some large bushes. Seeing her gun, he thinks to himself..."Are those silver bullets...I'M FUCKING DONE WITH SILVER" he thinks. Emitting a low growl as his body begins to shiver and change
* LavenderLass turns in a slow circle, giving her hair a toss as she scans the surrounding bushes. Her gun is held at the ready. "Come out of the bushes... I know you're out there... come quietly and you won't get shot..."
* DarkWolf` waits patiently, his body still as a statue save for his eyes which follow the young herione's movement. Waiting...waiting...waiting for her to inch closer to where he is...
* DarkWolf` like a bolt of lightning leaps out of the bushes. Snarling like a savage animal, his claws reaching out for Lavender Lass, hoping to take her down before she can shoot him
* LavenderLass moves with surprising inhuman speed, bringing the gun to bear on the leaping form and pulling the trigger even as her eyes grow wide.
* DarkWolf` feels the stinging burn of a bullet as it slams into his shoulder. Wincing in pain, he lands a mere foot in front of Lavender Lass, his blood red eyes growling furiously at her as he sniffs her scent...
* DarkWolf` in a deep, harsh voice speaks..."GGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRR you don't smell like a doll...maybe I won't kill you as slowly then"
LavenderLass: You're a... a... WEREWOLF!
* LavenderLass gasps at the size of the beast, gulping as she fires again even as she attempts to dive away, her short skirt flairing up, her thighs quite firm and muscular.
* DarkWolf` stands up erect almost 7 and a half feet tall, his eyes burning at the young heroine. He takes a step toward her, and stops. His hard stomach muscles flexing as another bullet shoots into his torso. "GGGRRRRRRRRRR." He is in quite a bit of pain, but doesn't show any of it. His body already healing the two bullet wounds, he jumps up to pounce on you as you dive away
* LavenderLass yelps as she feels a claw rip away a piece of her dress, feeling the chill night air all up one side, realizing as she somersaults into the bushes that her costume has been ripped wide open. She quickly begins to reload with silver bullets now that she has realized what she is up against.
* DarkWolf` eyes the young heroine and crouches down. Bringing the piece of her skirt to his nostrils, he takes a long sniff, committing her scent to memory, before tossing the cloth away. On all fours now, he runs as quickly as he can around a few trees and towards the bush that you have landed in, his claws ready to rip it out of the ground and cut you to pieces
* LavenderLass finishes frantically loading her pistol and clicks the cylinder closed, swinging the weapon up as the moon is suddenly eclipsed by shadow. She fires into the shadows, her eyes wide.
* DarkWolf` own eyes widen as he is almost on top of you. He can already feel the burn of silver though you are only pointing the gun at him. He twist's his body, spinning and stopping next to your side, he slashes his claw down across the wrist which holds the gun
* LavenderLass screams as her wrist is slashed, blood splattering, the treasured weapon on which she depends sent clattering across the ground beneath the beast's clawed feet. She rolls away to her booted feet, looking about desperately for a weapon, then turning to run for her life.
* DarkWolf` slams his foot down on the gun, crushing it even as the silver burns his foot. He growls "GGRRRR...Chicky must be telling others about my reaction to silver." He slashes his opposite claw at you, but swipes at only air. ROAR-ing, he takes off towards you, stabbing his deadly claws at you as he gives chase
* LavenderLass runs inhumanly fast, her half bare bottom flexing with every stride, one breast popping out and bouncing up and down. Her long dark hair flutters behind her. The novice heroine panics, screaming as claws rip at her tattered costume, until she is running in only panties and belt. She instinctively ducks to the ground, knowing the neck swipe will be aimed at her bouncing flesh.
* DarkWolf` leaps and swings his claw, cutting....air....his gray fur covered body flies over and and lands two yards in front of you, turning to face you, he growls lowly, savagely. Carefully walking towards you, his claws clenched in a fist
* LavenderLass sweeps a lavender bootie at the legs of her attacker, trying to knock him off his feet as her hands clench a dead tree limb lying on the ground to use as a club.
LavenderLass: I'll not give in to you, Monster!
* DarkWolf` stumbles, his fist hitting the ground saving him from falling completely. He barks, sounding more like a wild animal then a man as his eyes narrow, and he unclenches his claws, ready to use the sharp weapons to cut you..."Your going to pay for following me...and for shooting me little super bitch." He steps forward, sending a claw striking towards your stomach
* LavenderLass swings the club to meet the striking claw, her firm bare breasts bobbing wildly up and down as she fights for her life.
* DarkWolf` growls out as the club crashs into his claw, diverting his attack. His eyes flash with instant pain but it is quickly gone...he's felt worse afterall. Raising his opposite claw, he slashs it at your side, hoping to catch you with it before you can raise the club to block
* LavenderLass swings the club back around, but is too late. The second slashing claw rakes her side, leaving three nasty wounds, and sending her tumbling head over heels into the bushes beyond with a grunt of surprise.
* DarkWolf` doesn't let up, and follows you into the bushes. Bending down over you, he presses the palm of his left hand into your stomach, his claws on the hand scratching you. So close to you, your scent becomes incredibly intoxicating to the beast. His right claw cuts up your inner thigh towards your panties, he knows he can easily rip them away
* LavenderLass wimpers and grips the arm that holds her down in both hands, trying to pull it away so that she can escape what she fears must be certain death. She kicks a bootie up at the crotch of the beast as he kneels over her.
* DarkWolf` reacts quickly, his right claw which was scratching your inner thigh moves and catches your bootie. Snapping his fangs a mere inch from your face, he continues to growl, drooling a bit and baring his fangs at you, he gives your leg a sharp twist
* LavenderLass screams as her ankle pops. She shakes her head no as she sobs. "Ohmygawdno... this can't be happening... the pain... aaarrrghhh..." Still she kicks the other leg up as hard as she can.
* DarkWolf` grunts, his eyes wide as your other leg connects. "UNGHHH." His claw releases your ankle, but his left claw slashes across your stomach as the beast falls hard on top of you
* LavenderLass squirms out and rolls to her tummy, crawling away on all fours, lavender-clad bottom swishing back and forth, unable to run, so beginning to climb the next tree in desperation, blood running down her thigh from her side and tummy, making her panties cling dark and wetly to the pout of her sex.
* DarkWolf` barks harshly "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING" as he slowly stands up. His fangs clenched tightly together shimmer in the moonlight. He makes his way over to you as fast as he can, watching you try to climb the tree. He grips his claws around your injured ankle and tugs hard, pulling your body down and making it slide against the rough bark of the tree
* LavenderLass screams, her hands clutching pitifully at the tree as she is dragged down by her already broken ankle, her firm breasts scratched by the bark of the tree, leaving them covered in red welts as she is dragged into the moonlight of a clearing, flailing and screaming in terror.
* DarkWolf` drags you by your ankle, imagining that pulling on the broken limb must be as painful as some of the torture he's experienced. He stops in the clearing, the moonlight eliminating everything. Bending down to you, he traces his left claw gently around your face and tugs at your mask while his right claw traces not very gently up your thigh and pulls at your panties at the same time
* LavenderLass wails out, "Nooooo..." shaking her head as her mask is removed and her panties ripped unceremoniously from her slit at the same time. Her face is lovely, rather exotic and the pout of her sex smooth and hairless. Her chocolate eyes are wide with terror as they stare back at your glowing red eyes.
* DarkWolf` barks, a bit of drool falling from his lips onto your face as he brings your punched up panties to your mouth "SHUT UP SUPER CUNT." Bringing his claw up and slamming it between your thighs and into your sex, he growls in lust as he ruthlessly prods into your pussy with his claw
* LavenderLass has her screams muffled by the wad of her bloody panties. She sobs in pain and terror as she feels the sharp claw slide inside her tender tingling sex, fearing she will be ripped wide open at any second. Her dark chocolate eyes plead from beneath a furrowed brow.
* DarkWolf` moves his body between your blood covered legs while his claw continues to torment your pussy. Pushing his free claw to your shoulder and stabbing you with it to keep you pinned down, he removes his claw from your pussy and presses it against your other shoulder, his cock running up your sexy but bloodied inner thigh towards your abused sex...
* DarkWolf` stops for a mere moment as he sees the look in your eyes, thinking to himself that now...not even chicky...that bitch chicky could stop him with that look...he slams his savage cock violently into your aching pussy
* LavenderLass sniffles, jerking about in excruciating pain as a long claw is thrust clear through her shoulder into the ground beneath, pinning her like a bug in a collection. Then her sex is impaled with the same malice. The novice heroine convulses, the whole experience too much for her to comprehend, staring blankly as her hips begin to hump with a will of their own.
* DarkWolf` hungry cock slams slowly, deliberately into your pussy. Each thrust harder than the previous one. The best presses his fangs against your neck, not cutting the skin but letting you know how easily he could kill you...he then brings his fangs down to your welt covered breasts and begins to suck on them like a wild wolf trying to get milk
* LavenderLass gurgles through the gag of lavender panties, aware of the wet tightness in her jiggling breasts as they are sucked, shuddering is she is fucked beyond her limits, cuming even as she is torn apart by this vicious beast, her mind snapping, slipping away, realizing she will never follow in her mother's footsteps now.
* DarkWolf` claws grope, cut, and slap all over your incredible body. The beast continues to fuck you. No longer thrusting slowly, but now thrusting brutally as he lets his wild side go, ramming his cock like a sword into your pussy over and over again through your climax.
* LavenderLass feels a lump rising in her throat and idly wonders if it is the head of the beasts pounding cock as it impales her, the pain so intense that she has almost become numb to it, staring into the distance, as if at the moon high above, as her lovely nubile body is bloodied and battered mercilessly by this wild animal.
* DarkWolf` leaves little bite marks all over your breasts, then turns his attention to simply fucking you. Thrusting violently into your pussy for what must feel like an eternity before he lifts his head and releases a lustful "HHHHOOOOOOWWWLLLLLLLLL," his cock spasming deep inside the young heroines pussy and erupting with an incredible load of cum
* LavenderLass makes muffled croaking sounds as her back arches and she flops about. The beast's cum burns like fire in her damaged sex and there is so much of it as to bloat her. Her eyes roll back, her glistening body lurching about as it is used by the beast.
* DarkWolf leaves his wolfen cock inside your hot sex for a little while, simply enjoying the pleasure of it clenching tightly onto him. He smirks and gives you a little kiss on the cheek followed by a lick from his rough tongue as a way of mocking the proud young heroine. Finally pulling out of you, he grabs your mask to keep as a trophy, and growls "GGRRRR...I know your scent...if you try to find me again...ggrrr...I will kill you
* DarkWolf` then disappears in the darkness, returning to the club to play his last set, letting you lay in the clearing, shining in the moonlight to be used by any animal, beast, or man that might happen to walk by
* LavenderLass is left lying there in the forest clearing, her nubile young body sprawled out naked, glistening in the moonlight, her own panties sticking out of her mouth, shivering as the chill breeze blows leaves across her body, her fate a chilling warning to her or any other heroines that this wood belongs to the werecreature.
* KunoichiKei takes a deep breath as she slips on the bunny suit over her fishnets... feeling kind of funny in the heels... noting this hostess outfit leaves little to the imagination... but she's heard this club is a hotbed for drug trafficking... and if she can make a bust... maybe that will prove her abilities to Belle...
* KunoichiKei steps out of the dressing room to wait tables as the guitar player starts his set.
* Gavin` begins to strum "I'd Like to Think" as he plays, thankful for the opportunity to get this chance at performing...ever since Chicky had him arrested so long ago his dream of making it big was shattered...who wants to sign a wanted man...still, it's only recently that he has really come to hate the princess in pink...
* Gavin` performs his set, wearing his tattered jeans and a red t-shirt. "Hopefully with the money from this performance I will actually remember to buy some new jeans" he thinks when he passes the disguised doll..."What the hell is that scent...a doll?" he thinks as he goes over to the corner of the club where he is to meet his contract to initiate the deal
* KunoichiKei gapes as she recognizes the guitar-playing singer as a wanted drug dealer... even as she moves among the tables... swatting the hands that attempt to play with her costume's fuzzy tail... and her round stocking-clad ass... did he recognize her... she turns away as he passes... watching him over her shoulder...
* Gavin` sits down at a round corner table and has a cigarette with a man in an armani suit. During the length of the conversation his eyes dart about the club trying to find the source of that scent, constantly reminding himself that the dolls "just can't be here," that he's "just imagining it". Getting a briefcase from the man, Gavin nods at him..."I'll deliver this for you, and then you'll wire the money to my account."
* KunoichiKei delivers another round of drinks to a rowdy table... noting many of these clients seem... well... almost inhuman... she swallows hard as she spots Gavin making a deal with a man in a suit... her deep blue silk rustles as she turns... catching sight of a wolfen symbol on one of the patrons shoulders... what sort of club is this she wonders...
* Gavin doesn't bother to shake hands with the man, they simply nod in understanding, then Gavin gets up with the briefcase. This is one of the few werewolf havens left in the world, which is probably why he was able to get a gig here. He's lucky that his brother is out of town however because of his brother's ability to exert his dominance over the will of other werewolves...Gavin begins to make his way for the door, passing Kei, his mind races with that scent again..."It can't be Molly...but a doll is definitely here"
* KunoichiKei again hides her face as Gavin passes... thinking she'll have to report this Full Moon Playpen place to Belle... the patrons may all be wolfen... not that there's anything wrong with that... but still... she decides to follow Gavin and see what's in the case... possibly catching him red-handed... she takes another order... then slips out behind him... still dressed like a playpen bunny...
* Gavin` makes his way through the crowded club towards the back. Walking quickly, he makes his way through a door and down an empty hall to a room that is simply misspelled "Drss'ng Rum." Entering the room, he closes the door behind him and begins to get his few belongings together.
* KunoichiKei nods as Gavin enters the dressing room... keeping an eye out as she gets back to work... maintaining her cover... blue silk opera gloves swatting the hairy paws that grope her as she delivers their drinks... fishnet-clad hips and ass dancing through the tables... their movements accentuated by the line up the back...
* Gavin` grabs his guitar and the briefcase with it's contents unknown to Kei, he tosses it into the dodge charger he stole a while ago, and is just about to leave when he has second thoughts. Entering the club this time from the front door, he actively searches out the scent, using his instincts to lead him to Kei....
* Gavin` sees Kei and growls..."That little bitch...the one that stabbed me with a flagpole" he thinks..."that's the doll I was smelling." Making his way quietly but quickly behind Kei, he growls..."Are you lost..ggrrrr"
* KunoichiKei nearly runs into Gavin as he comes in the front door... as she was on her way to try and follow him... her eyes get big as bowls of chocolate pudding as she realizes he has spotted her... "Eep..." she stutters... "Surely you must be mistaken... I'm just a waitress..." She takes a step back... looking about for weapons... feeling suddenly under dressed...
* Gavin` growls, remembering that not to long ago chicky got away from him. He steps closer towards the backing up Kei. "Did Chicky send you after me...is she too afraid to come after me herself." "well, maybe she's too smart for that...I'll bet you don't know what they do to the waitress bunnies here at the end of the night do you?" His red eyes glowing angrily at you
* KunoichiKei shakes her head no as she thinks about this and realizes she may have been hired to be prey from the very beginning... "Upon my ancestors... you don't mean..." She snatches up a glass from the table behind her and throws it at him... before turning to run away... muscular legs in fishnet on high heels...
* Gavin` brings up his arm to block his head from the glass. Alcohol covering him, he barks..."Just like a Danger Doll to turn and run." He smiles to himself as he watches almost every head in the club turn at the words "Danger Doll," they're quite familiar with the dolls work...
* Gavin` cuts around a few tables as a shortcut and waits for kei to run into him
* KunoichiKei is tripped by the suddenly outstretched leg of one laughing patron... one who was pawing her quite a bit earlier... she sprawls at Gavin's feet... she looks up timidly... "If you don't want trouble... just let me go... if you don't the Dolls will be all over you people... uhm... wolfen..." Perhaps she can bluff her way out of this she thinks...
* Gavin` sends a foot hard into Kei's side before reaching down to pick her up by her black hair. As he does so, he can hear the manager of the club barking in an angry voice from the stage Gavin just performed on..."HOW DID SHE KNOW THIS IS A LYCAN CLUB...BRING HER UP HERE FOR INTEROGATION"
* KunoichiKei screeches as she is lifted by her chestnut hair... her stout fishnet-clad legs flailing... kicking in the air as her heels come off the floor... her little blue-silk covered fists pounding on the arm that hoists her up... wanting to get to the silver and wooden brooches in her hair... still hoping to make an escape... if she can just reach her weapons...
* Gavin` cringes a bit as he holds you up off the ground by your hair. Though he's not touching your silver brooch, being this close to silver is causing him a bit of pain. "GGRRrr...little help with that brooch" he growls and almost instantly one of the patrons wearing biker glovers grabs them and pulls violently hard on the brooches
* KunoichiKei wails as her brooches are taken... chestnut locks falling across her face... leaving it in shadow... as the big man walks toward the stage... holding her writhing, kicking, muscular form in the air... the patrons growling and barking their excitement now...
* Gavin` snarls into your ear..."Look" and lets you watch what happens to the few other bunny dressed waitress'. The patrons, realizing that they should act before it's too late have gathered in a few groups and have attacked the other poor girls. The screams emitting from the center of these few groups as the girls are taken...
* Gavin` continues to struggle with the kicking Kei. Holding her up before him with one hand, he sends a savage blow to the side of her head in the hopes of stunning her so that he can tie her up
* KunoichiKei gasps at the frenzy of the patrons... some of them changing into their beast selves... as they take the waitresses hostage... and herd them to the stage... but for what purpose... then a blow to the head makes everything spin to black... when she comes around... she is dangling by her arms... cuffed to a beam above the stage... as the other girls are auctioned off one by one...
* Gavin` has talked with the manager of the club while Kei was knocked out. The manager needs to know how Kei knew that a werewolf club existed and where to find it...he assumes that that is why Kei was here...
* Gavin` laughs as he sees Kei coming too, and the auctioneer introduces a young woman who looks to be barely 20. The woman's bunny outfit shredded, he auctioneer says..."She was a virgin about 20 minutes ago boys...since she's damaged goods nowwe'll start the bidding at 100 dollars instead of 500"
* KunoichiKei blinks in horror as one girl is purchased, torn to pieces and eaten on the spot by the beasts... another stripped and used as a sex toy... still another as a footstool... apparently the buyers using their slavegirls however they see fit after they pay their money... Kei swallows hard as Gavin approaches her helpless body... as the wolfen patron leer at her in the bunny outfit...
* Gavin` smirks as he hears the manager introduce Kei as she dangles just over the stage as one of the world famous Danger Dolls...one of the girls who has given Gavin so much trouble. "We need to find out how she found out about our little club"....
* Gavin` walks over to Kei, and whispers into her ear, a mixture of anger and curiousity..."so how is chicky doing?" His fists balling up as he stands next to you before the club, some of the patrons in wolf form, and others in human form
* KunoichiKei hears the manager's words... "And after we find out... we'll sell her like the others... to the highest bidder..." She shakes her head at Gavin... her lower lip thrust out in a pout... bending at the waist... pulling up and impressively trying to kick at the cuffs that hold her wrists to the beam above...
* Gavin` snarls as he slams his left fist into your crotch at the moment that you try to kick your legs up..."that was an easy question...now answer it Doll"
* KunoichiKei grunts in pain and her legs flop back down... she coughs once... then shakes back her hair and spits... "When the Dolls get here you'll be sorry... I'm not telling you anything..." Kei desperately holds on to her bluff that the Dolls know she is here...
* Gavin` growls lowly into your ear..."GGGRRRRRRRR...I certainly hope they do come...You don't know how much chicky enjoyed giving me this" and he rips off his shirt, revealing a scar over his heart. Wrapping the torn shirt around his knuckles, he sends a fist screaming into your stomach as the crowd howls in delight
* KunoichiKei grunts again as the powerful blow nearly doubles up her dangling defenseless form... the nipple of her left breast peeking over the top of the shoulderless costume... tears run from her defiant eyes... her voice throaty... "Is that all you've got!?"
* Gavin` chuckles and turns his back to you, taking a few steps away as if he doesn't want to continue. He suddenly runs and charges at you, throwing all of the force of the charge behind his fists as they slam again and again into your stomach, making your body swing off the ground..."GGrrr...enough about the other dolls bitch...I know you wouldn't have told them what you were doing...there's no way they would have approved....
Gavin`: now tell us how you found out about this place"
* KunoichiKei jerks violently from blow after blow... until there is a crack like a gunshot... and Gavin pauses... the on-lookers barking wildly... her whole breast popping out into view... the blue silk tight over her swelling pussy darkening as she pees herself... her body swinging by the arms where it hangs... head lolling forward to her bared breast... whimpering... "nnnn... plssss..."
* Gavin` stops his fist from swinging just as he pulled it back. Smiling as he hears the laughter and howls of the crowd and the manager announces "The great Danger Doll...in all of her glory" referring to Kei pissing herself. Gavin slowly brings his hands up Kei's dangling body...
* Gavin` grabs the top of the bunny outfit and tugs, the loud ripping sound is heard over the cheers of the lycan crowd
* KunoichiKei gurgles... "I only heard there was drug trade here... was hoping to catch a pusher or two... I didn't even know... it was a Lycan Den... wha... what are you... NOOOOOOOO..."
* KunoichiKei screams as the blue silk is ripped down around her waist... her fishnet-clad legs treading the air as she flails... a heel falling from one... kerplunk... giving her a thought... she kicks the other off... the stiletto aimed at the chest of the patron who tripped her earlier...
* Gavin` can only laugh as the heel hits the patron in the face. Gavin actually believes what you're saying but turns to the manager and says "She's lying." With that he spins and sends a knee slamming towards your midsection, hoping to follow it with two fingers stabbing like a small knife into your pussy
* KunoichiKei tries to pull up on her arms again as her heel causes distraction... the remains of the bunny costume slipping from her hips... but before she can get her mouth to the cuffs... Gavin knees her so hard it snaps another rib... then jabs two fingers right through the fishnet of her stockings... into her swollen pussy...
KunoichiKei: Nnnghh... nnn...
* Gavin` wraps his opposite arm around you, holding you tightly as he viciously invades your pussy with his fingers. His voice getting darker, sound more like an animal as he whispers..."what makes you think I was involved in a drug deal." His eyes shut for a moment, then open revealing a dark red color, he is changing, and what's worse is that his fingers inside of you are growing like the rest of him
* KunoichiKei mewls in sudden panic... her eyes growing wider as her attacker grows larger... "I don't know... gulp... I just assumed... oh please... don't..." Her body stiffens... her ass like a rock... her thighs clamping down on your hand...
* Gavin` howls out in surprising pleasure. As her body stiffens, it leaves his now claw-like fingers dug deep inside of her. He begins to thrust them violently, not so much for her pleasure as it is to humiliate her and bring her as much pain as possible...Lifting his head back and howling as the change completes, he now stands a few inches larger then the next largest patron
* DarkWolf` growls..."Tell them what they want to know...or they'll do much worse things then I will...well...maybe they will"
* KunoichiKei sobs... tears streaming down her burning cheeks... matting the hair that has fallen across her face... her muscular little body twisting and turning... but unable to escape the terrible painful intrusion... even as she hears the excited snorts... and growls of the waiting patrons...
KunoichiKei: But it's true... I didn't know... I just heard that drugs were sold here... that's all...
* DarkWolf` free claw scrapes up your inner thigh, cutting not only your stockings but you in the process, and trying to make you relax your bod enough to stuff more of his fist into your pussy. The patrons barking wildly as all have now changed into wild beasts, their tongues licking there lips in anticipation of having you...their eyes glowing with a wild lust
* KunoichiKei gurgles as she shudders... drool running down her chin... dripping on to the flesh of her glistening breasts... nipples pointing up... loosing her grip... as her stockings are shredded... and a warm trickle of blood runs down her leg... her eyes rolling back as the huge fist is punched deeper into her sex... crunching her to the core...
* DarkWolf` growls, his fangs brushing against your shimmering breasts. Biting on them as he pounds your pussy with his fist, his goal is to bring as much pain as possible,..the fact that he is rubbing your clit is only secondary...
* DarkWolf's opposite claw squeezes onto the breast that he is not sucking...biting onto. Groping, kneading, shaking it wildly
* KunoichiKei makes croaking sounds from deep inside as a lump rises in her throat... the terrible fist fucking doing unmentionable things to her... even as the claws on her breast only increase the tingling sensation... making her orgasm even as she is torn apart... as a stage show for a crowd of beasts...
* DarkWolf` releases your breast, and slowly removes his claws from your pussy, the mix of your juices and blood dripping from his hand. He knows that the scent of your orgasm is enough to drive the crowd of beasts to kill each other for you, so he slowly begins to move away, whispering..."should you live somehow...Give chicky my best" as the manager starts the auctioning
* DarkWolf` can hear the bidding going up before there is suddenly a scuffle between a few of the patrons. Stepping out of the pile, one patron looks like he was nearly beaten to death, the other patron has a large grin on his face...This beast is the one who tripped Kei. He makes a bid and then the crowd is silent
* KunoichiKei looses consciousness from the terrible ordeal of being fucked by the huge hairy forearm... her juices... blood, sweat and cum dribbling from the clawed limb as it is withdrawn with a wet pop from her tight swollen sex...
* KunoichiKei flutters open her eyes just in time to see the massive wolf who tripped her and pawed her before moving on stage to claim his slave... binding her ankles quickly together... and then her gloved arms behind her... as he holds her up by the ankles...
* KunoichiKei squirms... as the beast throws her over a shoulder... his claws disappearing into her ass... which he clutches like a handhold... the room full of roaring it's approval... as this monster carries her off for some unknown... but surely terrible purpose...
* DarkWolf` laughs, the beast that has purchased Kei seems to be the second largest beast in the club. A few of the other werewolves follow this other beast out of the club, probably expecting him to share her
* DarkWolf` leaves the club, grinning happily to himself..."Not the Doll that hurt me...but anything I can do to hurt a doll will do"
* ^^Wendir^^ lords over his profitable little club, finger stroking his drink as he looks down over the floor. At all the paying patrons and curvaceous women in humiliating little suits... all cattle for the power-hungry Lycan.
* StacyStorm moves quickly from table to table, taking and delivering orders, feeling like leering eyes are following her round bottom as it twists in and around the tables, her sexy swimmer's legs clad in fishnet with the seams along the back accentuating the curve of her glutes before disappearing under the tight shiny satin.
* ^^Wendir^^ 's gaze is also drawn to her for some reason, telling the pit boss to bring the girl upstairs... greeting her with an enigmatic smile as she is brought before him
* StacyStorm enters the room cautiously, her blue eyes trying to catch every little thing. Being called here could mean her covers been blown, or it could be the break she needs to break this case. She smiles to the apparent club owner.
* ^^Wendir^^ looks her over a time, licking his lips as he slowly admires her. "You are new here, are you not?"
* StacyStorm nods slowly, wondering what to make of that statement, deciding to just be honest. "Seems most of the girls are new... which seems odd... you pay well... and I've had no problems..."
* ^^Wendir^^ traces his finger around the rim of his glass, smiling thinly at her. "What is your name?"
* StacyStorm shifts about uncomfortably in her stilettos. "Stacy sir, Stacy Storm... I used to swim competitively..."
* ^^Wendir^^ sits forward and smiles, toothily, leaning closer to her. "Yes.... you do have a lithe little form. I should like to see more of it."
* StacyStorm blinks once. Again she wonders if this might be the break she needs, but the idea of stripping for a total stranger. She swallows hard. "Excuse me..."
* ^^Wendir^^ sets his drink aside as he rises to his full impressive height, looking down at her as the doors lock behind her. "You have a choice, Stacy.... I would advise you to strip nude. Now."
* StacyStorm instinctively takes a step back, even as she tries to think through her options. Realizing there is only one option she takes a deep breath and takes off her ears, giving her long blond hair a toss. "I see..."
* ^^Wendir^^ grins darkly, running his long fingers through her blonde hair. "That's a good girl."
* StacyStorm blushes more than a little as she looks down, her gloved fingers removing the decorative bowtie from around her throat, throwing back her smooth bare shoulders as she does.
* ^^Wendir^^ leers openly at the young girl, his rough palm sliding down over her shoulder.
* StacyStorm gets a shiver as she realizes there is something almost bestial about the touch of this man. She sets the bow aside and pulls off her gloves, feeling very much ill at ease.
* ^^Wendir^^ emits a growl as she seems to take her time, but forces himself not to attack her, enjoying watching her strip herself....
* StacyStorm turns to face the towering man, wiggling her bottom up on the desktop next to her accessories, the shiny purple satin of her costume rustling, her bare bosom threatening to burst forth at any second.
* ^^Wendir^^ bares a toothy snarl, towering over her, looking down at her. "Don't try my patience, girl. Bare your breasts."
* StacyStorm lifts and extends a fishnet-clad leg straight out, pointing the toe of her stiletto at his face, pouting playfully as she then reaches along her leg for the unwieldy footwear. "I will... I will..."
* ^^Wendir^^ 's chest rumbles as he expresses his discontent and impatience....
* StacyStorm removes one stiletto and then the other with a bicycling of her lean muscular legs, slipping her hands inside the shoes. Suddenly she bounces off the desk, punching with both hands, using the nasty five-inch stiletto heels as weapons.
* ^^Wendir^^ snarls in pain as the weapons pierce his forearms, staggering back, bleeding. "What the hell...?"
StacyStorm: You can't force me to strip for you! Now you tell me! What's going on here!
* StacyStorm circles behind the desk looking to see if there is a gun in the drawer.
* ^^Wendir^^ stalks towards her, scowling at her.... his wounds healing as he seems to loom larger. "Oh can't I?"
* StacyStorm gapes as the rather deep wounds on the man's arms begin to heal right before her eyes. She snatches up the handgun from the desk. "Don't come any closer or I'll shoot!"
* ^^Wendir^^ approaches her, snarling, reaching out and grabbing for the gun without concern...
* StacyStorm tenses and pulls the trigger as her bluff is called. Then pulls it again and again, aiming for the chest. The barrel smokes as she backs away, shaking her head.
* ^^Wendir^^ lunges from the smoke of the gun discharge, swinging a meaty fist at her head... four bullet holes in his chest close swiftly as he attacks her
* StacyStorm seems transfixed by disbelief for an instant, throwing up an arm at the last instant to deflect his blow, still it sends her stumbling sideways into the wall of the office. She grunts as she smacks into the wall, arms flying up, fingers grasping something there.
* ^^Wendir^^ leaps at her with inhuman speed, fangs elongating as he rams a knee towards her back
* StacyStorm twists her hips away, but too slowly. The knee hammers her in the side of the ribs, both breasts lunging out over the top of the corset costume as she doubles over, her arms ripping the large frame from the wall, glass shattering as it impacts his face.
* ^^Wendir^^ hisses as he staggers back, sweeping shattered bits of glass aside. His heavy foot snaps out hard, up at her stomach as she doubles over
* StacyStorm is straightened up rather abruptly and sent flying back over the desk in a flail of purple satin, fishnet and jiggling flesh. She rolls over the desk and into the chair behind it.
* ^^Wendir^^ hefts another chair, hurling the makeshift missile at the fallen girl. "Should have done this the easy way..."
* StacyStorm hits a button on the chair by pure chance and both chair and wall spin about into an apparent secret room beyond the office. She hears a furious roar behind her as a wall comes between her and her attacker's thrown chair as it crashes into the wall. She exhales and looks all about.
* ^^Wendir^^ scowls as he has to wait for the turnstile to rest. He restrains himself from slashing the wall down...
* StacyStorm hops up from the chair, immediately wincing at the stabbing pain in her ribs, as she looks for a way out through the maze of cages and torture devices which confirm her worst suspicions.
* ^^Wendir^^ hits the button as the turnstile resets, snarling as he comes around to stalk his prey
* StacyStorm is already racing away on barefeet down the corridor toward the freight elevator, the little puffy tail on her purple satin costume twitching back and forth as she runs.
* ^^Wendir^^ chases her on all fours now, bounding down the hall, knocking over cages as he closes on her
* StacyStorm bounces inside the elevator, her bare breasts swaying as she spins, pulling anxiously on the cords to close the metal grated doors of the elevator, throwing the latch and frantically punching the buttons, desperate to escape this creature that slams into the grate.
* ^^Wendir^^ flings the grate open as the elevator descends. Snarling in a rage, he slices through the cables above the car...
* StacyStorm screams as she experiences sudden weightlessness, slamming on her ass with a thump ten feet further down. She scrambles to her feet, desperately flinging open the grated doors to the loading dock.
* ^^Wendir^^ slams down on the wrecked car, ripping the emergency hatch off and dropping inside...
* StacyStorm runs out onto the concrete slab of the dock, finally taking a moment to tuck her beasts back inside the top of her purple costume, noting several large crates marked "fragile" as she runs past a man on a forklift.
* ^^Wendir^^ bounds after her anew, knocking the forklift aside with a body check, chasing her up the loading dock
* StacyStorm screams at the driver of the idling truck as she jumps into the back, "Go... please! He's after me!"
* ^^Wendir^^ overturns the truck before the driver can even respond, sending it sliding on its side down a slope...
* StacyStorm gasps as the truck rolls, and she along with it in the midst of flying debris. Her head strikes or is struck by something in the mayhem and consciousness spins to black.
* ^^Wendir^^ rips the cab open, snarling as his clawed paw grabs for her neck, to pull her out of the wreck...
* StacyStorm begins to stir from unconsciousness amid a heap of broken crates in the freight comparment as her furious pursuer rips off a cab door to find only the bloodied driver inside.
* ^^Wendir^^ sniffs the air, quickly locating her... pouncing towards the stirring girl
* StacyStorm shakes her head as she pushes away a splintered piece of wood, eyes growing big as she sees the drooling fangs of her attacker hovering.
* ^^Wendir^^ 's razor sharp fangs snap as he bites out towards her slender neck....
* StacyStorm screams and swings the splintered piece of wood at the beast more desperately than defiantly.
* ^^Wendir^^ is barely stopped as the wood embeds in his shoulder, snapping at her again...
* StacyStorm throws up both hands as if to catch those jaws in them, kicking her fishnet-clad legs wildly as she stares death in the face.
* ^^Wendir^^ grabs for her neck with his sharp claws, bearing down in her in a fury...
* StacyStorm is no match for the strength of the beast. Her efforts seem pathetic as the claws clutch her by the neck.
* ^^Wendir^^ ;s other claw shreds her tight little bunny suit from neck to crotch, golden eyes narrowing as he snarls at her
* StacyStorm squeals and writhes frantically as her breasts and sex are bared in one rending of purple satin. Her pleas are a gurgle, "nnnghll..."
* ^^Wendir^^ 's pants torn, his long wolfcock falls free... pressing it against her blonde pussy, snarling at her....
* StacyStorm shakes her head even as the claws about her throat draw blood which trickles warmly down her shivering bosom.
* ^^Wendir^^ rapes her, penetrating the girl with a feral howl, thrusting his needy wolfcock into her bare pussy....
* StacyStorm stiffens, eyes bulging, back arching as the violent penetration nearly rips her apart. She feels a lump rise in her throat as her hips seem to take a life of their own, humping the beast's throbbing member.
* ^^Wendir^^ howls hotly as he rocks on his haunches, pistoning his thick cock inside the blonde's tight slit
* StacyStorm mewls pitifully as she is crunched by the overpowering beast, tears streaming, beating her gloved fists on his shoulders to no effect.
* ^^Wendir^^ howls as he pumps thick ropey strands of hot cum inside her, cock spasming in her depths
* StacyStorm shudders, her mouth agape, eyes glassy as the jerking wolfcock fills her with a stbbing fire.
* ^^Wendir^^ growls as he pulls his member from her, dripping cum on her stomach
* StacyStorm twitches as cum drools from the tip of his cock to her bare smooth tummy, pooling in her bellybutton as her body slumps, head lolling to the side, sweat-streaked blond hair across the face.
* ^^Wendir^^ leaves her there, lying in the wreckage, stomping back to his ventures... hiding himself as the sound of sirens approaches.
(Dr Doom's take)
* AmeriCat feels sexy in the tight little purple satin bunny costume... the corseted top pushing up her modest bosom... the seam on the back of the fishnet tights accentuating the already impressive curve of her glute... the six inch stilettos making her much taller than she is accustomed to being... little white gloves, bowtie collar, ears and tail making her feel silly...
AmeriCat: Still... if I can discover what happened to Kei and that PI Belle hired... it's what I need to do...
* AmeriCat takes a deep breath and prepares to wait tables...
* The manager of the bar checks his watch... smiling... "On time, I see... good... I like punctuality... you'll be joining the rest of the new starters in the main room..." The tables filled with men... sitting around... relaxed... in old shirts and slacks... wolfish eyes roaming over you as they sip drinks... a sign next to the clock showing when sundown will be...
* AmeriCat nods to the others... quickly finding out the whole crew seems to be new... that seems odd... after some quick instructions... she begins to weave her way among the tables... hips twitching repeatedly in an effort to avoid the pawing of the customers... a seemingly rowdy bunch... but then what did she expect in a biker bar...
* The men grinning... their painted leather jackets removed and stored over in a cloakroom... unusual for bikers... this Wolf Pack keep watching the clock... even as they bicker about which waitresses they'd rather 'play with'... nasty talk from nasty men...
* AmeriCat goes about her business despite the groping hands... and raunchy language... as a deep-voiced man sings and plays guitar on the little stage... keeping her eyes peeled for any sign of Kei... thinking any number of these guys could be slavers... nibbling at her lip as she spots a drug deal being made at the bar... definitely a dangerous place...
* The guitar player finishing his song... "Well, it's sundown in five minutes, everyone... we'll be locking up then... please remember that tonight isn't first come first served... so if you take anything, please take it to the front... thank you..."
* AmeriCat gives her hair a toss... having been told to wear it down rather than in her usual ponytail... as she looks over a shoulder and makes a face as her ass is pinched yet again... "I ought to throw this beer in your face you big jerk..." She moves on to deliver the rest of the beers on her tray... pondering what the guitar player is talking about... it doesn't make sense...
* The men chuckling... the other waitresses looking nervous... but uncomprehending... as the door is locked... and bolted... the men shifting... grinning... the clock ticking... as the sun sets... and the moon rises...
* AmeriCat keeping her eyes peeled... noting the leering looks of the men in the bar... unable to pick out any one or two as more probable slavers than the others... but becoming convinced that is what happened to the missing Kei the more time she spends waiting these tables... "Well," she thinks to herself, "somebody's gonna get a surprise if they try something tonight..."
* The men suddenly growling... crying out... some convulsing... others clutching their throat... some sort of mass epilepsy... then... before your wide eyes... hair begins sprouting... their bones elongate... faces shift... to the faces of wolves... as the air is rent by a chorus of howls...
* AmeriCat stands near the bar... stunned for an instant... gaping as the whole of the bar's patronage begins to morph... "My god! They're all werewolves! Quick, girls... the door!" Carly leaps toward the door... preparing to break it down if necessary... and get these girls out of here...
* The werewolves leaping out of their seats... lunging... gripping the girls in their claws... some eagerly slashing at clothing... drooling... grabbing them... two lunging for you as you race for the door... the air filled with screams and growls...
* AmeriCat leaps into a splits kick... a stiletto heel aimed at the chest of each of the two beasts closing in on her... the heel coming off as they become embedded in the massive hairy chests... all the rude men becoming huge beasts... the smallest perhaps still seven feet tall... towering over Carly... as she hops toward the door in her satin bunny costume...
* The wolves rushing towards the door... blocking it... as the other waitresses are picked off and hustled towards the stage... where the compare waits... snapping heavy chains around their wrists... and their throats... chaining them like cattle...
* AmeriCat pulls up short as two more huge creatures block the doorway... she gulps... trying to decide whether or not to bear her claws... clenching her white gloves... biting her lip... better to keep her cover for now... she leaps into what she knows is a futile dropkick at the biggest of the two...
* The wolves snarling... your kick connecting with one... but another two grab your arms... forcing them behind your back... as they drag you to the stage... the chains encircling wrists and throat... as the guitarist grins... still human... if slightly hairy... wolfsbane treatments keeping him in check, no doubt... "All right, boys... get ready to bid..."
* AmeriCat flinching as her wrists are cuffed behind and a chain attached to the black leather collar which holds her white bowtie... the reason for that accessory obviously more than cosmetic... Carly is much shorter than all the girls now without her heels... being perhaps the shortest anyway... she shakes her head as she is led up next to the others...
* The guitarist grins... "Okay... you've been sizing up these beauties all night... now... you want one for yourself... for food... and maybe more..." He grabs your hair... tugging you to the front of the stage hard... "And to warm you up... this one won't make more than a mouthful... but she's prime meat..."
* AmeriCat twists and struggles as she is dragged forward... realizing only now why all the girls were new... every Saturday night is a new auction... the waitresses displaying themselves as they work... only to be auctioned off after hours... "You can't do this... you'll pay for this!"
* The wolves snarling... howling... "We're going to start the bidding at fifty dollars... anybody who antes up gets to fuck her as she goes round... winner gets to eat..." The wolves howl... lifting up paws... practically the whole room wanting a piece of you...
* AmeriCat strains at the cuffs... her powerful little shoulders bulging... but she can't break them... a fist slams into her gut... and her breasts pop free over the top of the costume... she is led by the chain on her collar... paraded in the ridiculous bunny costume... breasts jiggling... back and forth across the stage... as the beasts bark and growl at her... then flung from the stage into hairy arms...
* The beasts snarling... and drooling... raw meat on their breath... as they manhandle you over a table... growling increasing as the auctioneer takes bids on which one will eat you alive... even as the first hairy cock roughly pushes into your tight star... another finding a way between your lips...
* AmeriCat wails... struggling... awkwardly arched over her cuffed wrists... the crotch of her costume shredded open... her thighs held apart... the claws of powerful paws digging into flesh... tongues lapping at her bare breasts... nipples tightening... her screams muffled by a huge wolfcock... the hairy balls bouncing off her face... even as another wolfcock splits her maidenhood...
* Sharp teeth biting into one breast... even as the cocks ram deeper... wolfen tongues licking at the blood... a taste of what is to come... the pack snarling... hammering into you roughly... as the announcer grins... "Going... going... gone..."
* AmeriCat can only gurgle and groan around the cock she sucks in hairy grinding darkness... the screams of the other girls seeming almost distant... her life sold for a mere $140... her head and holes full of throbbing beast... wondering if her buyer does indeed intend to eat her... tears streaking her face...
* One by one... the werewolves finishing with you... some going twice... as you're dragged towards a table at the back... your buyer... a massive ten-foot monster... drooling... sniffing you... sharp teeth glinting in the light as he growls... hungry...*
* AmeriCat shuddering as she looks up at her owner... her arms behind... her costume stained and torn... but largely intact... holding her pert little beasts up... nipples pointing at the moon... the crotch hanging open... mewling... shaking her head... cum-covered face contorted in dismay... as the auctions proceed on the stage behind...
* The red eyes of the monster glinting... a hideous grin over the wolfen face... as you realize what must have happened to Kei... and pray that you're wrong... even as he opens his jaws and leans down... ready to tear off a tasty strip of your flesh...
* AmeriCat twitching like a scared rabbit... feeling the warm breath of the huge beast on her bare breasts... the monster rearing back... growling at the coating of cum... lifting her by the hair... rending the costume skillfully with its claws... satin and fishnet falling to the floor in shreds... the naked body squirming... legs kicking... until the ankles are cuffed... "I like my food clean..."
* The beast wiping the cum from your body with the remains of your clothing... pouring beer over your face and beasts to wash away the cum... growling... preparing you... as the other waitresses begin to go through the same ordeal...
* AmeriCat is doused in beer until her naked body glistens with it... the massive beast's drooling lips seeming to almost smile as it licks them... "You'll make a good midnight snack..." smashing her face down on the tabletop... knocking her out... hanging her limp body up by the cuffed ankles from a hook... dangling upside down like the piece of meat she is... as the beast turns back to buy more...
AlisaStorm: Oh pulease...
* AlisaStorm shakes her head as she sees the costume she is supposed to wear... but she needs the job... while she looks for her missing sister... who recently disappeared in this very area... Alisa's worked biker bars before... she knows the ropes... but a bunny outfit... she makes a face and gets ready... feeling silly as she gets to work...
* Kohl` sits in a corner booth by himself. The Full Moon Playpen is more crowded then he had anticipated, but this wasn't a big deal. He rather enjoyed being around his own kind..at least his own kind that could also take a human form. "It's funny" he thought to himself as he looked around at the waitress..."They don't even know that they have to dress up as bunnies because we're all a bunch of big bad wolves"
* AlisaStorm wears her hair very short... but it is even a lighter blond color than that of her missing sister... she looks about at the badasses and shakes her head... swishing her muscular ass through the maze of tables... smacking a couple of pawing hands... wondering if her sister Stacy might have run afoul of one of these miscreants... keeping her eyes peeled for any sign...
* Kohl` smirks as he sees Alisa approaching his table. She seems very deft at avoiding the pawing hands of the more wild patrons. Blowing out smoke from his mouth in front of her, he grins as it causes her to stop in her tracks and cough...
* Kohl` then laughs as one of the patrons in the next booth over slaps her viciously with an open palm, causing her to spill a drink all over herself...Kohl, frowning at her..."Now your going to have to walk all the way back over to the bar and get me another one"
* AlisaStorm rolls her eyes at the smoke blower... "So, do you want a beer... or are you just going to blow smoke?" She yelps as her bottom is smacked... her eyes like gun barrels as they stare down the slapper who just laughs... she exhales as if really pissed... more spunk than most girls... "You two owe me a big tip..." She turns on a stiletto heel and goes to fetch more beer...
* Kohl` can over hear the man who just slapped Alisa in the next booth talking to his friend once Alisa is gone..."A tip?" he laughs..."I got a tip for her...don't work here." The men break out in laughter...
* Kohl` meanwhile is intrigued by the woman who has alcohol spilt on her..."I think I like her best...I like the way she moves" he thinks as he watches her try to avoid the sea of hands, rough and dirty, that each try to grope at her
* AlisaStorm weaves in and out of the tables... showing off her round bottom as her hips swivel and dodge the paws of the laughing patrons... the top of her satin costume dark with spilt beer... the top of her bosom glistening in the lights from the stage... where a guitarist plays... she returns quickly with drinks for Kohl and the other man...
* Kohl` doesn't even bother to listen to the guitarist, it's not his traitorous brother whom was rumored to have played here the other night. He smiles at the waitress, as he ashes his cigarette. The other man growls at her with a mean grin..."is that a new perfume, it smells great on you." referring to the alcohol on her...
* Kohl` snaps at the man..."shut up" and looks at Alisa..."why don't you come over here cutie" As he speaks the guitarist on stage finishes his set and the lights go up in the place. The manager of the Full Moon Playpen is making his way to the stage to make an announcement it appears
* AlisaStorm plops the bottles and frosty glasses down in front of the rude men... shaking her head... even as closing time is announced... blinking as it seems a bit early to be locking the doors... she narrows her eyes at the smoke blower... "I suppose I could... what's your name?"
* Kohl` flashes what appears to be a warm smile. "I'm Kohl...Nice to meet you, what's your name?" He stands up and allows Alisa to sit on the inside of the booth. The men in the other booth seem to be getting excited and can be heard saying, "It's starting..here we go"
* AlisaStorm nods and moves to set her tail down next to him... thinking she knows how it works in these places... "I'm Alisa... nice to meet you... may I have some of your beer?" She reaches for the pitcher... troubled a bit by the words and sounds coming from the next table...
* Kohl` grins "Be my guest" even as Alisa is already bringing his beer to her lips. On stage the manager can be heard saying "The doors are all locked boys...YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS." Suddenly a loud scream can be heard at the other end of the bar.."AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE"...
* Kohl` pretends to be confused. "huh...do you have any idea what's going on Alisa? You work here" he says, lying through his teeth. He knows full well what's going on as a woman can now be seen being dragged to the stage by a large dog-like beast
* AlisaStorm nearly chokes on the beer at the sound of the bloodcurdling scream... wondering what could be happening... putting a hand to her heaving chest as she tries to clear her throat... then craning her neck to look beyond the booth... it sounds like a fight... "Ohmygod! Do you... see... that!?"
* Kohl` turns to the stage. A waitress is crying on her knees before a large beast. "Is that a werewolf" Kohl asks, trying to sound bewildered. On stage the beast can be seen drooling over the pretty woman. He raises up a claw and slashes it across her costume, cutting away her costume and digging his claws deep into her...she's dead before she knows it...
* Kohl` watches as one by one every other patron in the bar begins to unleash horrible, fearsome howls. Their bodies shaking wildly as they grow, and change...Acting surprised "What the hell is going on." Kohl says, knowing that Alisa can see that he isn't changing
* AlisaStorm blinks... sputtering... her whole body shaking as the smallest waitress is dragged on stage... her breasts hanging out... jiggling in the lights... bidding beginning... as she is tossed to the front table... to be raped mercilessly... her screams quickly muffled... "Kohl... my God... we've got to get out of here... they're all werebeasts!"
* Kohl` nods..."Your right...just stay behind me." He gets up and takes off towards the door. Thinking to himself..."It shouldn't be too hard for those beasts to grab her." Purposefully running much faster then Alisa can, she suddenly loses him. A group of patrons, now monstrous werewolves gather around Alisa in a circle, closing in on her. Kohl is nowhere to be seen
* AlisaStorm screams as the powerful clawed paws grab her and drag her to the stage... flailing and screaming... as the first girl is sold... and a second... the first girl's buyer hanging her up by the ankles in the back of the club... Alisa crying... hoping Kohl will come back for her... and that he escaped at the same time... as the other girls are sold one by one...
* The manager introduces Alisa to the approving howls of the wolves. A large, bulky wolf with tan colored fur takes Alisa's struggling body. Snapping his fangs inches from her face, he snarls..."Calm down" and beings to hand cuff her wrists to chains hanging from the ceiling...
* The manager says "this next one is a feisty one." As he speaks, the tan furred beast slams a balled up fist into Alisa's stomach causing the crowd to howl in approval
* AlisaStorm shakes her head... sobbing as her cuffed wrists are raised by a chain... forcing her into a bent over position... she doubles over as a powerful fist is buried into her ribs... one of which cracks like a gunshot... she coughs up beer and her left nipple pops free of her costume... her eyes bulging as she sees a room full of rape and carnage... "Oh god no..."
* Kohl` stands near the back, safely hidden behind the terrifying acts that appear before Alisa. The lucky waitress's are killed, ripped apart like play things, or eaten. The unlucky ones are raped and tortured first...
* Kohl` the manager grins then says into his microphone..."Razor here" referring to the tan furred werewolf" is going to tender this one up before we start the bidding. He nods at Razor who slams another fist into Alisa's side and follows it up with a knee to her crotch
* AlisaStorm trembles in fear... grunting and throwing up as her sex is kneed... defenseless in this bent over position... arms chained high behind her... gasping at the thought of being raped or devoured by these beasts... or stripped and hung up like a piece of meat to be consumed later... her shaky knees crumple... a shoulder pops as her weight all hangs from her arms...
* Kohl` the crowd roars in disapproval. As Alisa is bent forward, they don't have a great view of her. The manager motions to Razor who promptly grabs a clawful of her hair, tugging it hard and lifting her up a bit, taking a little of the weight off of her arms...
* Kohl` the manager slashes a claw delicately down the middle of Alisa's costume. The fabric falls away as he says "LET THE BIDDING BEGIN"
* AlisaStorm feels sweat running down her temples from her short blond hair... as the clawed fingers clutch her head like a melon... lifting her whole body up... convulsing... until both large breasts come free of the slashed beer-stained top and dance about her chest like drunken sailors... the wolves barking excitedly... some sort of feeding frenzy...
* Kohl` grins and opens the floor to bidding..."What do I hear" he barks...and one patron roars..."5 dollars." Disappointed with such a low number, the manager barks orders to Razor...
* Kohl` Razor slices away the crotch of Alisa's costume, exposing your sex. As his nose is filled by the scent of your sex, his cock grows to an incredible length and standing behind you, the beast slams it's cock into you...The manager knowing that the scent of your sex will drive up your price
* AlisaStorm sobs... drooling on her own glistening breasts as she blubbers... her eyes bulging as she is raped on stage... her tight sex filled roughly by throbbing wolfcock... ponding into her like a piston... as the bidding continues... picking up a little as she is raped... blood trickling down her thighs... the wolves smelling the fresh meat...
* Kohl` the crowd is "RRRRROOOOAAARRRRRR-ing" in approval as Razor's claws reach around your hanging body and dig deeply into your bouncing melons. The beast's monster cock brutalizes your pussy with his superior strength. The mixture of blood and sex soon fills the building. Kohl meanwhile makes his way towards the opposite corner to watch...
* Kohl` stands in front of a woman who is hanging from her ankles. Ironically, if she's conscious she would have a clear view of him, and should he turn around he might recognize her...but he doesn't, keeping his eyes focused on the stage
* AlisaStorm grunts rhythmically as she is taken like an animal... raped from behind... held up by the breasts... her sexy body bouncing up and down on the hairy thrusting thighs of this "Razor"... her eyes seeming to roll back in there sockets as the whole thing becomes too much...
* Kohl` the manager smiles as he hears the bids rolling in from the crowd as they watch Razor violently rape and assault the young Bunny.....
* Kohl` various patrons shout..."20 dollars"...another barks "30 dollars"...still others howl "50...60...70 dollars" as they are increasingly intoxicated by the scent of Alisa's flesh and sex
* AlisaStorm begins to roll her hips and hump the thrusting of the terrible wolfcock... making gurgling sounds... her body stiffening... back arching... as she cums even as her eyes do roll to white... and she slumps... spent...
* Kohl` barks out in orgasm as his beastly cock releases his monster seed into Alisa. The scent emitting from her orgasm is the final straw for Kohl. With a savage roar, he barks "100 DOLLARS." A sudden hush goes over the crowded bar as the patrons know that it's best if for them if they don't overbid Kohl...they don't want to end up like his brother
* AlisaStorm dangles limply... Razor holding her up by a grip of her neck... as the master of ceremonies declares "SOLD"... and she belongs to Kohl... her eyes fluttering... unseeing as he approaches...
* Kohl` steps a bit closer to the stage as the crowd parts like the red sea. He grins evilly "Bring her to me Razor." The poor woman hanging from her ankles must have an unobstructed view of him...it's likely that Alisa and that woman are the only two waitress's left alive...
* Kohl` no longer flashes a warm smile at Alisa, but stares coldly at her. His hands at his side are extending into razor sharp claws, the only part of him that can change like the rest of the beasts...."Hello again Alisa" he growls
* AlisaStorm 's blue eyes flutter open... blinking as she tries to comprehend what is going on... her voice a throaty whisper... questioning... "Kohl? No! You can't be one of them... no no no..." The girl that dangles upside down opens her eyes as she hears the name Kohl... gaping at the horrific scene...
* Kohl` grins as Alisa is dropped before him. Keeping her pinned down on her back by holding the palm of his claw firmly over her stomach. The opposite clawed hand tracing lightly around her breasts and over her heart...
Kohl`: "Yep. I'm one of them...but I'm special...I can't change into them...I'll bet I had you fooled from the beginning" laughs Kohl...
* Kohl` eyes suddenly flash anger and rage at Alisa. His claws begin to stab into her chest towards her heart...
* AlisaStorm screams, shaking her head, "Oh my god... please... don't kill me!"
* Kohl` stabs her violently..."You'll make a great chew toy for SnowFang, Brutus, and Talon." These are the last words Alisa will ever here as Kohl's claws pierce her heart
* AlisaStorm jerks once and goes limp as she dies. The watching Carly closes her eyes in horror, wondering how long she has before that will be her fate. Her owner tosses her cuffed little body over his shoulder to go, claws sinking into the cleft of her ass as if it were a handhold, her face hidden in her hair as he and Kohl leave with their respective snacks. "I like mine still squirming, Kohl," says the big werebeast.
* Kohl` smirks..."This dead one here is just going to be a toy for my pack...they could use a new one to tear apart"
* Kohl` blue eyes pierce through the strands of black hair that fall in front of them. A cigarette coolly placed between his lips..."Well...how ya doing Doll...haven't lost your head yet I see"
* Chickfighter stares the evil brother down.
* Kohl` smirks, acting as if he doesn't care about how your staring at him...He offers you a card that reads "The Fullmoon Playpen"
Kohl`: You should check it out with me sometime...I think you dolls would find it interesting
* Chickfighter takes the card, raising her brows like question marks.
Chickfighter: I... we... might just have to do that...
* Kohl` grins, maybe I'll buy ya a drink
* Chickfighter nods
* Kohl` growls..."Now if you could just point me in the direction my bastard kid brother ran...I'm going to kill him"
Chickfighter: You're the bastard, not Gavin!
* Kohl` smirks..."and don't think I haven't forgotten about killing you," his lips grin as he sarcastically adds "sweetheart."
Kohl`: But I think you'd be impressed with that bar, and I'm not beneath trying to add to its patronage
* Chickfighter thinks it might be a chance to take Kohl and his pack down
Chickfighter: OK, I'll see you there...
* Kohl` grins
* GunBunny puts a clip of silver bullets in her gun.
* Kohl` grins sadistically..."I don't have a weakness to silver like my bastard brother." Not mentioning that he also doesn't heal as fast as his brother (without his syrum), normal bullets would hurt him a lot more then gavin
GunBunny: What about your pack of rats...
* Kohl` even flashes a silver ring that is placed on his left middle finger to show that silver doesn't burn him...strange that he never removes that ring though, must be important in some way to him
* Kohl` growls..."you'd never be able to hit them
GunBunny: Oh I think so!
* Kohl` grins..."they're quite good at hiding until they need to come out." His eyes darting momentarily to several very dark locations in the nearby area, "they could really be anywhere right now" he smirks
* GunBunny sniffs the air. "They do have a certain odor about them... as do you!"
* Kohl` growls, his cold blue eyes staring at yours to see who this Gunbunny is
* Kohl` grins..."Maybe my lair is lacking a proper shower, but I bathe when I have an opportunity too...you think I waste all my time trying to kill my brother though, I spend most of it committing atrocities around the world...it's when I find myself back in this sinkhole of a city that I want to repay a debt"
* GunBunny rolls her green eyes at the sudden tirade, realizing suddenly why so many people want this creature dead. Still, she doesn't do jobs until she gets paid. "Repay a debt?"
* Kohl` growls..."no wolf leaves my pack...let alone betrays me for some girl...he'd just as likely see me dead, too bad for him that he'll never be strong enough to see that, no one will"
GunBunny: Care to hire an assassin? I have reasonable rates...
* Kohl` grins..."speaking of seeing certain people dead...how much do your service's require?" As he speaks he begins to bite into a hershey bar that he had been carrying around
* GunBunny widens her eyes, her breathing quickening. "Ooh... chocolate... er... depends on the job... non-humans start at $300,000... fifty percent before... fifty after... have another chocolate bar?"
* Kohl` thinks for a moment..."You really are a perfect look-a-like aren't you. Hhhmmm...except for the eyes...it's possible he won't even know that....I would like to hire you for something...but it's complicated...I want you to gravely wound someone...but not kill him, and while your at itperhaps you can trick him into thinking your someone else
* Kohl` laughs and lets out a vicious sounding bark. From behind you SnowFang suddenly appears with a briefcase handing it to Kohl..."Only 300,000...well, here's the first half...but I'd prefer it if you don't kill him...I'm going to use you to make him suffer and perhaps create some additional suffering for others before I eventually kill him"
* Kohl` breaks off half the chocolate bar..."It's my only one but you can have the rest"
* GunBunny smiles broady as shetakes the chocolate bar, gobbling it up. Then she takes the money. "I prefer credit transfers into my overseas account, but this will do... who do you want me to... heh... wound gravely?"
Kohl` nods..."Shoot my brother Gavin as much as you'd like...I've been away for a whiledo you know who Gavin is...I'm not sure how well known that traitor is...
Kohl`: Don't shoot him in the head or the heart...and remember to use silver bullets...only silver bullets. Now do you really want to know how to make him suffer
* GunBunny makes a face. "This sounds hard... I'm an assassin... not a torturer... I'd rather just kill him... ok ok... got it... not in the heart or the head..."
* Kohl` grins..."I understand...but if you don't pass yourself off as that bitch Chickfighter, then it might not be as easy as it could be...I hear he used to like it when she called him Wolfy...and something about a song called Crash into me is a big deal he once told me."
* Kohl` stops grinning, his face rather serious, his tone sharp..."My brother is incredibly dangerous...but you can use his anger against him to make him lose total control of himself make him do something stupid and set himself up for an easy shot"
* GunBunny nods and listens carefully, glad to get any useful information about her target. "Go on... I know of Chickfighter... her television show is my cover..."
* Kohl` grins...He dislikes her now because of me, but I want him to hate her as much as I do...it'd be great to cause her a little pain before I kill him...It might be possible for you to get closer to him by making him think your that bitch...he'll be a little more reluctant to fight you than"
* Kohl` grins..."Before he really betrayed me...when he first met her he said he enjoyed singing the song "Crash into me" to her...I'm sure you could convince him that your her with some kind of information like that."
GunBunny: If I shoot him with silver bullets will it disable him enough to keep me safe? If you don't want me to kill him, then I have to know I can get safely away...
* Kohl` growls..."I suggest you pack plenty of silver bullets...if you shoot him enough he'll stay down"
* Kohl` smirks..."I know I'm asking a lot of you...maybe along with the other half of your money I'll buy you a chocolate shake sometime at a bar I know"
* GunBunny nods and smiles. "I always keep a couple of clips of silver bullets for emergencies and the lycanthropes... sounds good..."
* Kohl` nods and turns around..."We have a deal than...I'll be watching you" he says, his voice echoing in the darkness as he leaves
* GunBunny thinks any day she makes $300,000 is a very good day as she heads off to launder the cash.
* Kohl` grins...it shouldn't be to hard for her to find his brother
* GunBunny takes care of her money and then prepares to go hunting, slipping into a pink leotard and holstering her guns about her tiny waist, placing a black mask on her face, giggling at herself in the mirror.
* Gavin` is walking down the street, unintentionally he is near the DDSTV building, though he isn't really aware of this. Having just finished his last cigarette he feels a little on edge. Stopping under a light post, he growls..."GGGrrrr...I need to figure out a way to get some cash"
* GunBunny drives her gun-metal grey corvette past the DDSTV building, scanning the streets for any sign of her target, knowing he hangs around there, stalking that idiot Chickfighter. She grins as she spots a figure under a light post.
* Gavin` doesn't stalk chicky, however he does seem to find himself in this area often...broke and without his guitar, he simply begins whistling a little tune to himself as he leans against the light post. His brown hair tussled from the breeze
* GunBunny rolls down the window as she drives by and lifts a gun barrel. She giggles and squeezes the trigger, emptying a whole clip of regular bullets into the whistling figure.
* Gavin` eyes glance over at the speeding car, though he doesn't think anything of it at first. Suddenly he senses something strange as the window rolls down..."HUH????Silver" and his eyes widen as he sees the gun...Trying to jump aside as fast as he can, a bullet slams into his thigh..."AAARRRGGGHHHHHH" he howls, his eyes turning bright red
* GunBunny grins, slamming new clips into her guns as she spins the car, tires screeching, zipping back out of a cloud of smoke, another fusillade erupting from the open window as the car approaches.
* DarkWolf howls in pain as his body changes into that of a beast...The silver wound in his leg however continues to bleed. His claw clutching the wound, he stands up as best as he can, staring down the car as it approaches at him, bullets whizzing past him
* GunBunny veers the shiny metal car directly at the creature that rises up, aiming to run him down even as she continues to fire a hail of regular bullets, giggling as impact approaches.
* DarkWolf body is slammed with the bullets, however the wounds seem to heal with amazing speed, save for his leg wound..."GGGGGRRRRRRRRRR...WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU" he roars...clamping his claws above his head, he swings them down powerfully into the hood of the car as it is about to slam into him
* GunBunny laughs even as the claws scar the tru-steel armor of her car. The impact tosses the large creature into the air as her car speeds past like a huge speeding bullet. She eyes the flailing beast as it slams down to the pavement, slams a clip of silver bullets into one gun, and throws the car in reverse to run over him while he's down.
* DarkWolf might have flown a mile had it not been for the brick building he slammed into..."UUNNGHHHH" the beast groans as he slowly limps to his feet, a trail of blood behind him as he tries to shake off the effects of a daze...all he can see is two head lights coming at him fast but he knows that's not good...standing still a few moments, he howls in pain as he jumps into the air just before impact, the pressure on his wounded leg unbearable even as he jumps...
* GunBunny makes a face as the wolfen beast leaps up just before impact. She aims her gun at him and fires off three quick silver bullets. "Nice try Wolfy, but you won't get away from me this time..." The voice could be Chicky's in almost every way. The blond in the car grins.
* DarkWolf would normally twist his body in the air to try and dodge the bullets, but he doesn't even think of that..."Chicky?" the beast growls...he is cut off from saying anymore as 2 of the bullets rip into his midsection, causing him to fall ungracefully to the ground
* GunBunny squeals the tires as she brakes to a stop and hops out of the car in a pink leotard and cowboy boots, her guns in her hands. "That's right Wolfy... and I'm gonna make your life a living hell..."
* DarkWolf gets up onto all fours, the large beast unable to stand currently as three silver bullets are currently burning deep within him. His mind is ablaze with pain as he attempts to stand but falls back to all fours..."gggrrr...I..chicky" he growls in disbelief
DarkWolf: *Kohl grins from the ledge of a nearby building..."He thinks that is chicky...if he knew it wasn't her he probably wouldn't hold back so much...he'd rip her apart before he bled to death*
* GunBunny smirks and waves the barrels of her Colt 1911s at him. "That's right... grovel like the animal you are!" She fires the gun in her left and a piece of pavement is kicked up next to your paw. She must be using some nasty regular ammo there. The other gun fires and there is a searing pain in his shoulder.
* DarkWolf snarls out in hate, in agony, as his shoulder suddenly stiffens before going limp momentarily and sending him to the ground. A pool of blood under him, he growls like a feral animal that is trapped as he tries to pull himself up
* GunBunny struts forward, feeling very much in control, hollow points in her left hand gun, silver bullets in her right. She shakes her head. "You just could never learn could you?" She draws back a boot and kicks him.
* DarkWolf grunts, the loose of blood that he has endured is incredible. Weakly, he uses his good arm to slash at your boot as his claws are still deathly sharp. "GGGRRRRrrr....kohl...put you...up to this...why" he growls weakly
* GunBunny gasps as the claws slice open her leather boot, nearly drawing blood. "Who? No, I just decided I was tired of your crap!" She jerks her foot back and fires both pistols into the body. "You're finished... the silver will kill you... heh... goodbye Wolfy..." She stares down at him with emerald eyes for a long moment before strutting away.
* DarkWolf snarls violently but at the moment the silver hits him he slumps on the ground, motionless and silent
*Kohl grins as he speaks with SnowFang...caring about someone can make you reluctant to do what you have to do against them...you see how Gavin was in too much shock to put up much of a fight, to which Snowfang understandably nods
* GunBunny gets in her car and speeds away, feeling this is the easiest $600,000 she ever earned.
* DarkWolf passes out in the street in a pool of blood, the beast not far from the dolls headquarters...his body and mind searing in pain as unconsciousness blissfully overtakes him
* Kohl` is sitting in a corner booth on the opposite end of the entrance. Removing a smoke from his lips, his blue eyes catch yours as you enter.
* Chickfighter takes a deep breath and enters this dive called the Full Moon Playpen. She wears a gossamer black dress over camo undies and bra. Her hair and heels are a matching pink however. She looks around for Kohl as she enters and struts towards him.
*The manager of the bar confronts Gavin outside in a back ally..."Ready yet?" he growls. Gavin, shirtless having lost it in a fight, a few bandages cover his upper body..."Yeah, I'll be there in a minute" he growls back, his hair and body wet from being nearly drowned...
* Kohl` grins..."Hello Chick...errr...Molly" catching himself...he wouldn't want to let the others know chickfighter is in the building. "Take a seat. Want a drink?"
* Chickfighter plops down in the booth across from Kohl. "Well, I came to meet you, Kohl... sure... I'll take a Mountain Dew..." She smirks. "So what is all this about anyway?"
* Kohl` waves down a passing waitress dressed up in a pink bunny suit..."Don't you just love these outfits" he smirks as gives her the order and slaps her ass, his eyes watching other patrons similarly assault her as she goes to get it..."I thought maybe you'd like to enjoy a show with me."...
*Gavin takes the stage with the house band and tells them...this is going to be a short set boys. The lights go down save for the stage, though his mind seems to wander..."That scent can't be molly's"
* Chickfighter blinks at the misuse of the poor waitress... realizing that AmeriCat disappeared after saying she was going to investigate a place with a bunny theme... could there be a connection she wonders... then her train of thought is lost completely... It can't be... but it is... Gavin and Kohl both here... Oh shit!
*Gavin plays a very short set, playing Molly's favorite songs. From the stage he searches out the source of the scent until he gazes upon her in the back, dressed elegantly in a sexy black dress and sitting next...KOHL...
*Gavin finishes the set and jumps off the stage, not even bothering to thank the crowd, his eyes flashing a dark red as he approaches, Kohl meanwhile is grinning sinisterly...and very loudly says..."I'm not going to pay you anymore Chicky...you failed to kill him"
* Chickfighter wonders if Gavin will recognize her in pink hair and a black see-through dress, but the look on his face as his eyes fall on her leaves no doubt. She winces at Kohl's words as Gavin approaches. Suddenly she realizes what Kohl planned. More torture for Gavin and another chance to drive a wedge between them.
Chickfighter: You never paid me anything you lying sack of shit...
* Chickfighter throws her drink on Kohl and turns to Gavin, shaking her head.
Chickfighter: It wasn't me... this has all been Kohl trying to turn you against me...
*Gavin seeing you out of your traditional costume can't help but think your on a business date with his brother. A patron seeing Gavin already changing says to him "calm down man...it's not time yet." Gavin slams a fist into the man, knocking him out....
* Kohl` snarls as Mountain Dew covers him..."Hello brother...I didn't know you would be here tonight" he says with a sly smile..."I was just telling chickfighter that I'm done paying her...she won't get anymore money until she finishes you off"
* Chickfighter winces and springs up to defend what she thinks are human patrons. "Wolfy! Stop it! Don't hurt anyone! I'm so sorry about what has happened to you... but it wasn't me... I've kept your guitar safe... and never gave up hope..."
*Gavin snaps his fangs at you, his body clearly showing signs of his curse changing him. He knows that Kohl is wearing that damn ring though..."GGGRRRRR... So this was your trap Chicky...pumping me full of silver wasn't enough?" The waitresses are visibly scared by this altercation with the changing man....
*Gavin, knowing all the patrons are werewolves and can easily be under the sway of Kohl's ring, growls..."I'm getting out of here before you have the opportunity to finish the job Chicky" and steps away disappearing through the crowd. The manager meanwhile is back on the stage..."It looks like the cat, or shall I say, wolf is out of the bag...you know what time it is boys"
* Chickfighter puts up her hands, desperate to calm Gavin down before anybody else gets hurt. "Damn it! It wasn't me!" She sighs with relief as he runs away, thankful no one has been hurt. But she gulps at the words of the manager as the light begins to dawn in her eyes. She grabs the closet waitress. "Get out of here now... and the others too!"
* Kohl` howls loudly with the other patrons as the entrance doors are locked. He watches with delight as the patrons all go through the same change Gavin was going through. His blue eyes piercing at you, he slashes a claw at your backside. "This is the same trap Kei and that Cat-Bitch fell for."
* Chickfighter ducks away from the claw... "Kohl... you are more of a monster than anyone in here..." kicking off one pink heel and then the other like deadly projectiles at two separate werewolves... she runs barefooted for the doors... to break them open... fearing the worst already about her friends... and not wanting to join them if she can help it...
* Kohl` roars "THAT ONE THERE IS CHICKFIGHTER" and grins as the faces of all the beasts save for the two nailed by your heals turn. A few of them have already grabbed waitresses and are leading them to the stage, the rest begin to rush at you from all directions, surrounding you in a sea of werewolves
* Chickfighter never stops moving... dropping low to sweep at the legs of the first... before leaping into a flying kick at the chest of the next... her thin dress fluttering away from her slender legs and camo-clad ass... gathering around her waist... as she flips away from the kick... pink hair bobbing about her face... as does the pert little shapes of her breasts beneath the veil of black...
* Kohl` makes his way to guard the locked doors should you actually make it through the crowd of drooling dogs. From the stage the manager and a few of the patrons can be seen violently abusing and violating the waitresses. Some are used as punching bags, others are raped by one or several of the beasts, and still others a killed and used as toys....
Kohl` grins as he watches you flip away from your kick and into the waiting arms of a large brown covered beast..."Squeeze the life out of her brutus" he growls
* Chickfighter also sees the carnage... fighting back a tear for those present... and for her missing friends and teammates... realizing only as she lands that a huge beast is wrapping his arms around her... she struggles wriggle free as the grip tightens... threatening to snap her ribcage like twigs...
* Brutus barks angrily as you struggle in his arms. Kohl issues commands, barking at the nearby patrons to try and grab your legs. Claws slashing out violently at you, even as you kick a beast on the nose, "CRUNCH-ing" and breaking it, more beasts replace him.
* Chickfighter throws up her arms as she struggles... smacking Brutus in the nose... slipping downwards from his grasp... leaving her dress behind... kicking the beast in the nads as he stands there... holding her dress... diving between his legs... crawling on all fours toward the door in her camo bra and panties... still trying to escape...
*Brutus winces and bowls over in pain, caught completely by surprise from your attack, he howls on the ground...As you crawl on the floor a mangy looking beast lands an open palmed slap across your butt with as much strength as he can muster. At the same time Kohl, who has been standing at the door, takes one step forward and launches a kick as hard as he can at your chin.
* Chickfighter sprawls forward from the force of the slap to her ass... before having her head snapped back violently as a boot connects with her chin... only her superior genetic construction keeps her from having her neck broken as she is flipped around... smacking to her back... dazed as she stares up from the floor...
* Kohl` jumps high into the air and lands with a foot on either side of you, pinning you under him as he sniffs your scent..."I can always tell you when you danger dolls are around...you have the scent of a bitch" he growls and grabs a handful of your pink hair, pulling you painfully by it and making his way to the stage...He smirks...."Gavin would have liked the pink hair...if he wasn't so fucking pissed at you."
* Chickfighter regains her senses as she is dragged by the hair... her hands grab at the hand that holds her hair... and she pulls herself up... bending at the waist... trying to kick back over her head...
* Kohl` howls out as you kick him. Releasing your hair, he turns to face you, his blue eyes raging at you as he aims a ferocious kick at your side..."You did not just try to get away you fucking cunt-fighter." he snarls, and motions for other patrons to join in kicking you while your down.
* Chickfighter rolls to a crouch as she is released... dodging the first blow aimed at her... counterpunching the beast in the pit of the stomach... but there are too many of them... even for her quickness... and as more kicks land... she slumps... grunting... her pretty lithe form in camo undies becoming throbbing gristle under the onslaught...
* Kohl` watches as one beast falls away from your punch but is replaced by two others. Reaching down and gripping your hair close to the roots, he pulls hard until your on your knees, drawing his arm back, "Your going to love it on the stage, Danger Bitch...You can play star for a bit." His fist is screaming towards your face.
* Chickfighter is unable to do anything about the punch as her head is spun around... pink hair flying out... like an explosion as she is sent spinning to the floor... apparently unconscious... twitching a bit... her bruised flesh dirty with footprints and grit from the floor...
* Kohl` stands above you and cracks his knuckles. Nodding approvingly to the beasts next to him who easily, unromantically, viciously, cut away your camo bra and panties, exposing sex completely to the beasts and sending them into a wild and lustful rage.
* Chickfighter has a naturally hair-free body which contrasts with the hairy beasts that paw at it... her modest breasts are very firm... the little nipples pointy... her head is turned to one side... hair in her face... helpless before a pack of creatures that would enjoy nothing more than turning her into dinner...
* Kohl` slips off his red t-shirt and his khaki pants, revealing his hard, muscular body. He nods two one of the beasts who is kneeling near your head, and watches as the beast runs it's tongue over your perfect breasts and towards your neck, placing your neck in it's jaws but not biting down...yet....
* Kohl` licks his lips and begins to step towards you when he is suddenly rushed from behind, bowling over into the crowd of beasts as DarkWolf unleashes a deafening RRRROOOOAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR"...
* Chickfighter shivers and her blue eyes flutter open as her body is licked by the vile tongue... afraid to move with the powerful jaws about her throat... gasping at the sound of a violent roar... cringing... tensing... fearfully waiting to be impaled... or her neck snapped...
*DarkWolf growls lowly at the beast who has his teeth in your neck. The beast, smaller then DarkWolf understands that Wolf is asserting his dominance and begins to back off when his throat is suddenly ripped open by DarkWolf with a lightning fast slash. The crowd of beasts back away in a circle as DarkWolf picks up your body..."This one belongs to me" and he carries you through the crowd before Kohl can exert his influence anymore on them
* Chickfighter blinks... gurgling as the beast picks her up... realizing who it is as he carries her off... whimpering in his ear... "Oh Gavin... you do still care for me... your heart must have told you the truth... it was all Kohl's doing... he can't stand that you care for me..."
* Gavin doesn't even look down at you until there's a long distance between the playpen and you and he. Growling as he brings you to the danger doll headquarters... "gggrrrooowwlllll...I don't know what to believe...or why you would shoot me and then end your partnership with him" he says, referring to the gunbunny incident. He sets you down on the sidewalk where the camera to the DDSTV building can see you...
* Gavin slams a fist through the glass entrance door to get the dolls attention and disappears in the night, as he leaves the scars of gb's silver attack are still very visible on his body
* Chickfighter gasps throatily through her pain, but too late to get an answer, the words lost in the night... "Do you know what happened to Cat and Kei?"
* AmeriCat looks around as she hangs upside down by her cuffed ankles... trying to see where she is... and if there might be anyway to escape... still naked and coated with beer as she was when she was carried out of the lycanthrope bar the night before...
* Kohl growls angerily as he approaches through the darkness. His brother's surprise rescue of that Chickfighter bitch has left him in a really sour mood. In his hands are a hammer and some nine inch nails. He looks like he was just in a fight..."GGGRRRRR...Your friends have really pissed me off he says as he slams a fist into your stomach and then begins to undo your chains, thinking your far to weak to resist what he's going to do to you
* AmeriCat gasps as this man who seems able to control the other beasts enters the bunker-like room and beats her before taking her down off the chain from which she hangs. She looks around for an opportunity to free her arms and legs.
* Kohl` snarls and tries to wrap one claw around your throat while the other claw assaults your sex, thrusting his sharp claws deep into you and barking "If your friends would just die...I wouldn't have to keep cutting you up Ameri-cunt"
* AmeriCat wriggles frantically as this horrid man who nearly killed her once before digs his claw into her sex... she tries not to let the memory of what he did to her paralyze her with fear... she must find a way to escape and save Kei... but she is scared... and the pain...
* Kohl` spends a few moments violently thrusting two deadly claws in and out of your pussy, ignoring any thought of pleasure for you and focusing more on brutality. Removing his fingers, he bring them to your stomach and lets a little of your blood drip on your naked stomach before reaching a claw and breaking the chain that binds your ankles...
Kohl`: I'm gonna make you beg to die before I carve into you once and for all
* AmeriCat trembles in fear as the blood drips on her flat little tummy... her eyes blinking as the powerful man breaks the chain on the cuffs that hold her ankles... maybe... if he frees her hands... cuffed behind her... she might have a chance... "Please... I can't be carved up like that again... please!"
* Kohl` eyes look at you unsympathetically..."Your friend Chickfighter has really pissed me off tonight...I was going to kill her until my brother blind sided me...now I'll have to kill you." Lowering his face over your stomach, he runs his tongue from the little drops of blood up towards your pert breasts, his cock is very hard and can be felt under his pants....
* Kohl` traces a claw around your breasts, lightly scratching you. His other claw moves up to your chained wrists. "I'm gonna nail you to the ground, ravage you, and then carve into you and send the pictures of your fate to all your friends" he says as he cuts off the chains on your hands, thinking it won't be hard to position them now
* AmeriCat sniffles as she eyes his cruel face... her jaw quivering as the wet tongue trails across her pert little breast... causing it to tighten... holding still until he reaches behind her and frees her hands... she immediately tucks her knees into her chest and kicks out... extending her claws as she bounces up... having healed considerably since she was brought in the night before...
* Kohl` doesn't heal as fast as his brother does and is obviously still feeling the effects of his recent fight..."GGRRROOOWWLLLLL." He bares his own claws at you and snarls..."Still have some fight in you don't you Cat"
* AmeriCat crouches completely naked before him... stout, but tiny... her muscularity on full display as she back flips into a cartwheel which brings her to the side of a dog cage... she claws at the lock on the door... "Come on Kei! We're getting out of here!"
* Kohl` snarls as he runs at you, but one of his ribs was broken from Wolfy's blindside attack, and it's slowing him down considerately. Roaring..."SNOWFANG...STOP THOSE DANGER CUNTS." With that the white furred SnowFang leaps at Kei and Cat from seemingly out of nowhere in an effort to cut them off.
* Kohl` grins as Talon and Brutus aren't far behind SnowFang, approaching the Dolls from opposite ends as fast as they can
* AmeriCat tears into the white-furred attacker with claws extended from fingers and toes alike... slashing madly... as naked Kei crawls out of the cage... gasping at the situation of the two charging beasts... at the last second she throws a handful of dust into the eyes of each beast... blinding them... as they slash at each other... even as she stands by the cage... gesturing at Kohl...
* Kohl` barks savagely..."WORTHLESS IDIOTS" at his beasts. SnowFang is struggling on the ground with the wild Americat and not fairing very well for himself, barely blocking some of her attacks and painfully taking others....
* Kohl` emits a low growl from his throat as he approaches Kei, his claws ready to rip her in half
* AmeriCat continues to fight furiously with the white wolf... using her quickness and desperation to hold her own... Kei sidesteps and sweeps at Kohl's legs the last moment... trying to trip him face-first into the cage which held her these past days...
* Kohl` jumps over Kei's foot and snaps his fangs at her. His back towards AmeriCat and SnowFang, he stands right in front of the open cage, lifting is claws up and just about to bring them down across Kei's naked body.
* AmeriCat screams as the white wolf nearly pins her on her back... jaws snapping at her throat... its claws slashing open her chest... she kicks out with clawed feet and sends the white beast crashing into Kohl as he prepares to rend the flesh of her friend...
* Kohl` snarls..."Ready to be skinned little Doll...UUMMMPPPFFFFFFFF." SnowFang's heavy body slams into his side before he can cut into Kei, sending him flying into the cage, laying on the ground in a daze.
* AmeriCat gasps... "Quick Kei... lock it!" Kei does indeed lock the cage... and both girls run for their very lives... leaving two wolves rubbing at their eyes... and a third biting at the cage door that holds his curing master, Kohl... even as the two naked dolls dash through the forest... not stopping until they've made their way home... and Sara's medical attention...
* Kohl` snarls as his body slowly recovers, plotting his revenge
* AmeriCat takes a deep breath as she puts on the little bunny costume... fishnets... ears... heels... memories of what happened before flooding her mind... the horror... rape and carnage... which she has returned to end... going undercover... the special meta police ready to rush in once proof is obtained... Carly trusting not to be recognized... just another piece of meat...
* Another piece of meat indeed. A few scared, worn out or over confident girls work the crowd, each subject to pawing and catcalls. The crowd tonight is large, burly men with a few road-hardened women. The air is a haze of smoke, legal and otherwise. Faces she might remember drift about but the place has changed little since the last time. Something by the doors plays in the background.
* AmeriCat swishes through the tables... drawing attention to the seams on the back of her stockings... and the little ball of a tail on her costume... a tiny little blond in comparison to the clientele... only slightly over five feet tall even in the uncomfortable heels... hearing her control in her ear... telling her the SWAT team is ready... listening through the mike in her bowtie...
* Perhaps she would notice or perhaps it escapes her gaze as her small rear is swatted, but a small gang of the burly men slip out the side door near the bar. In the moon glowed windows one or to slink down to sleek wolves. At present, the man accosting her demands a rum and coke.
* AmeriCat yelps at the resounding smack of her muscular glute... jumping to take the man's order... and another's... hurrying back to the bar... trying not to trip in the heels... returning with their drinks... too busy to worry about coming and going... the Full Moon Playpen crowded... almost as if something special is planned... Carly tries not to smirk... thinking these lycanthropes are going down...
* The camera "flash pans" to the swat team. One by one the scouts go down drug into the darker places by taloned hand and fanged muzzles hot wet splashes are vaguely shown. Inside the bar she notices things changing smaller packs of the men moving a few more standing and flexing... all the wait staff suddenly busy with orders.
* AmeriCat is so busy with orders she barely notices the quiet in her ear as the SWAT team waits for the action to start... getting a little hot and sweaty under the rustling of her purple satin costume with the pink tail and ears... brushing some strands of straight blond from her face... after delivering another round...
* The smug woman might be off her guard for this, but a few moments after the room starts to go quiteall of the wait staff is clustered in one place the busy spot at the middle of the roadhouse. One or two go along with the playful molesting. One has had enough and starts to stand to leave... a savage backhand sends her to the floor... it is then that the group returns, coming in the front doors bloody and grinning as the last one enters a heavy iron bolt is set into place and locked.
* AmeriCat gets a bad feeling as the blood-splattered men enter and bolt the door... all too familiar with the workings of this terrible place... speaking into her bowtie... "Captain Hazard! Quick! It's starting!" She looks all around... waiting for the surrounding men to change into beasts... expecting the SWAT team to come bursting in all the exits...
* There is quiet aside from the whimpering of the other wait staff. Jim Morrison croons "do you love her madly" as one of the larger ones steps forth, tossing something sticky and round at her... still with the SWAT team helmet the head rolls to her feet.
* AmeriCat blinks and jumps back in horror... swallowing hard... slowly recognizing that she was recognized after all... the silence in her ear suddenly deafening... compared to the whimpering of the other girls... and the salivating of the wolfish-looking men... who lick their lips and stare at nubile flesh with glowing eyes...
* The action is well planned and performed almost casually by the men. They shift even as they move huge hulking forms with sleek pelts. At the center of the room the shifters reach up to grab the hanging chains women as scooped up and wrists, knees, waists and ankles are bound none the same until a hanging garden of squealing women is left. Four of the now massive brutes move to her claw and fang gleaming with lust and hate for the once escaped prey.
* AmeriCat stares up at the massive figures with wide yellowish eyes... hissing back as they growl... kicking off her heels... sending the silver stilettos flying like throwing knives at the first two figures... leaping at the next as her claws extend... slashing at his neck... "No way I'll let myself be taken again!"
* The bladed heels find the tough flesh of the first man blood is drawn and fills the air with it's musk he lets out a howl of pain and staggers back one heel sticking from his chest the other in his arm. The man she leaps at clenches both hands together and swings in a wide arc. If he is lucky he will knock her from the air if not his neck is open to her savage attack.
* AmeriCat grunts and goes flying aside just as her claws find the beast's neck... drawing blood... but superficially... the powerful blow sending her little body tumbling head over heels through the air... until the bar itself stops her flight... she falls to the floor... somehow handing on her hands and knees... quickly lunging for the door...
* The door is bolted but that is only secondary. The pack of werewolves, now in the horrid half man form mauls, molests and begins to devour the hanging group of bunnies...the one escaping rabbit gets the notice of a few they close in one bounding over the heads of the others elbow in place to slam in the small of her back.
* AmeriCat looks back just in time to duck and twist away from the elbow... somersaulting toward the door... unable to unlock it... her claws scratch at the bolt... sparks flying... spinning around to face her foes... shaking like a scared rabbit in her purple and pink bunny costume... back to the heavy door...
* She dose not have long to wait. the falling attacker splinters the floorboards, as his pack mates rush one arm flinging wide in a wide arching back hand... the other one is low on all fours snarling and lashing out with ivory teeth.
* AmeriCat leaps up from the snarling teeth... only to have her head nearly removed by the vicious backhand... her head snaps around in an explosion of blond locks... and her gymnast's body follows... spinning into the wall with a thunk... as her fake ears fly off... before she drops to the floor... scrambling to sweep at the next attacker's feet...
* And another attacker there is. Most of the bunny-clad women are bound and struggling in chains above the table feet straining for footing. The thrill of the hunt is on the once escaped rabbit. Her stocking-covered feet lash out... sending one thick-furred wolf down on scrabbling feet. It's a game to them now even with that predators glimmer in their eyes she can tell they are toying with their meat.
* AmeriCat hisses and feints with extended claws. What can she do against so many, yet the only thing she can do is fight, there is no other option. So fight she does, crouching, leaping, claws extending from her stocking toes, as long and sharp as those on her fingers, slashing as she attacks the closest werewolf like the cornered animal she has become.
* A feint in a feint as the hulking werewolf swing a chunk of table into the blurring clawsshe easily splinters the wood in her cat fury but is the chance one needs to dart in slipping huge arms about her waist. Bending up and backwards the form of the werewolf ripples with powerful bulges... as the cat is lifted into the air into a near perfect suplex.
* AmeriCat wriggles violently to break free as her relatively tiny body is lifted with ease by the powerful beast. She claws at the arms that hold her, but the grip never loosens as it drives her to the floor, splintering more floorboards in the process. The winded girl in purple satin flails, her body wedged between boards.
* The attacker drops back a few feet, licking at the scarring wounds on his huge forearms as the others close in one tentative black nose nudges at one slender leg poking up from the splinters.
* AmeriCat tries to claw that nose off with her flaring toes. The fishnet stockings have become torn in spots. The purple satin is rent as well as she frees herself from the floor, slashing at another nose that leans to close.
* The smooth leg rends the sensitive nose of the grey furred shifter causing a startled yelp to come from the wounded shifter it backpedals from the whirling ball of claws the comes up from the floor other wolves howl in delight at the sight, the prey has more fight left in her. Sharp cat-claws draw flares of blood as the heavy bodies move. Working as a pack one charges putting a shoulder to her back the plan evidently to send her flying to the larger white wolf man who has drawn back his fist to smash her back down.
* AmeriCat grunts as she is sent flying by the dipped shoulder of the beast that must weight at least four times what she does. She spins in the air, trying to right herself to land on her feet only to collapse over a battering ram of a fist in mid-flight, something like the crack of a gunshot echoing in the club, even as the follow through of the punch throws her toward the middle.
* Sleek bodies move diving and spilling over her the frenzy translating differently for some as her thin but supple limbs are gripped above and around her, projected from the meaty hips of the beasts furry phallic sheaths begin to swell at the sight of the prey grappled so.
* AmeriCat screams in terror as clawed hands grip at her. Her powerful little gymnast's muscles ball as they strain against the overpowering beasts as they try to restrain her slashing claws. Her left nipple slips from its cup as the purple satin is pulled askew.
* Howls of joy and somewhere more of a hyena laugh is given the big white "alpha" as it where drools as his black talon runs the smooth edge over the pink peak of flesh that pokes from the costume before the point of is digs under the fabric and lays the outfit open down to between her thighs
* AmeriCat gasps as the purple satin is slashed open to the crotch, falling away to either side, exposing the struggling girl beneath, her pert breasts bare, the pout of her sex covered by fishnet over pink panties. She frees one leg and kicks at him.
* A powerful little leg strikes out at the furry muzzle of the beast the blow is true enough to send him back with a snarl however the others in the pack are quick to recover. A massive fist grips that limber leg as she is hauled upside down for a moment... cold metal snaps shut around her ankle
* AmeriCat struggles mightily, twisting as she dangles, slashing all about at the hairy forms, her body glistening with sweat from the exertion, her blond hair sweeping the floor at first until her head is brought up several feet off the floor.
* The sweeping claws still draws blood at least three are now out of the fight with serious wounds that will require healing. But she is drawn uprightone foot left on the floor her wrists fine the bite of cold metal and lifted high above her head.
* AmeriCat becomes disoriented as the beasts cuff and bend her into a position of their choosing, the fishnet becoming more and more tattered with the rough handling, shaking her head, mewling now as her ability to fight is diminished.
* Chuckles and howls, mix with the catcalls as she is stretched to their pleasing her left knee drawn high the right must remain on it's toes to keep from the high bound arms from being pulled from their sockets benches and tables are pulled up as wolfish eyes slide over her form.
* AmeriCat pulls up on the restraints around her arms and kicks wildly with the one free leg. "You bastards! I will not give in! Ever!" She hisses, her eyes burning.
* The wolves do not seem to hear her mewling as they gather... the leader now rapidly healing his wounds steps up. "Welcome my bothers now that the floor show is over we shall now get to the main event. Most of you have seen and felt the scratch of this kitten and she was lucky enough to escape us the first time but tonight I offer her to the highest bidder"
* AmeriCat spits as she continues to kick. Her pert little breasts jiggle about. She slowly bows her head as the leader speaks, sniffling as she realizes it is happening again. She closes her eyes not wanting to look into the bloodthirsty eyes of those about to bid for her flesh.
* The leader chuckles and pops a bottle of beer the cap whizzing past her ear as he plugs the hole there and slowly shakes the bottle. "Now as you can see brothers she is a firecracker, hard to break but I bet the honey in the hive is sweet" With that the foamy, pressurized beer spurts over the struggling woman.
* AmeriCat turns her head as she is showered with the spraying beer, foam getting in her hair and dripping down her across her shoulders. The spraying continues until her jiggling little breasts are coated as well, a steady drip falling from the tiny erect nipples. She sniffles. "Please... why?"
* The wolves disregard her pathetic mewling as a huge, rough paw settles on one of those tiny pert breasts. "She is in fine fine form as you can see, mates. Good breeding stock a cute little pet" suddenly that stocking covered mound finds the pressure from his other paw, "midnight snack perhaps?"
* AmeriCat whines out "nooohohhohoho..." as the fishnet over the pink panty, now soaked with beer, is lifted and allowed to snap back with a wet smack. Carly sobs as the hulking brutes snort and bark out their approval. Her claws have retracted and she hangs there before the hungry eyes, erect members, and waggling tongues.
* The alpha swaggers behind her grinning. "In fact my brothers if I was not there the first time about I would say that she was untouched but we know otherwise yesss?" The seat of her beer soaked satin is gripped and yanked up forcing the pink fabric to wedge its self into her sex. Soon pink wet flesh pushes from canine phallic sheaths.
* AmeriCat 's yellowish eyes pop wide open, staring wildly, the pink panties disappearing between the folds her own smooth pout. She whimpers in a high-pitched voice, trying to pull herself up and take the pressure off her virgin sex even as the leader yanks the panties deeper, all eyes leering now, saliva drooling from the jowls of many a beast.
* The alpha drools on her shoulder slavering jaws speaking as the huge brute rises as does the ghastly organ throbbing, more beast than man. "Perhaps we should just offer her up to the pack lions share for all" the panties rip... flung to the side as the girthy member of the alpha slides between her thighs sticking out from her hips heated meat pressed to her pouty sex she can clearly see it project from her hips as if it was her own.
* AmeriCat gasps at the fiery exit of the panties from her slit, leaving a lingering burning sensation. She looks down and sees tattered fishnet about her ankles and the huge protrusion between her thighs, trying to stop the quivering in her jaw, tears streaming down her cheeks, dirty blond hair in her face, unable to believe this is happening again.
* Her taut little bottom has the groping alpha gripping and spreading it as the chains are slackened just enough for her form to slightly bend forward this angle of course causes her cheek to slap the sticky organ of a grizzled grey the one still regenerating his nose.
* AmeriCat contorts her face in disgust at the touch of the massive organ, erect and pink out of its sheath. The grey prods it to her lips, gripping her hair to keep her from turning away. The claws of the alpha part her ass cheeks as he strokes his own phallic protrusion against her sex from behind. One bold wolf offers a rather hefty sum to have her.
* The alpha a bit wrapped up in the goings on slickens up the smooth sex there with his own clear pre-cum "mmm for that price I'll allow first use but she has bled the pack so the pack will take its due"
* AmeriCat whimpers as she hears that statement, knowing the wolves will tear her sex apart for long hours, almost wishing she were dead, struggling not to give up hope completely, retreating deep into herself, resolving to endure, even as the stroking of her sex makes her twitch.
* The alpha swats the supple rear of the bound cat then draws his erect organ away snatching the amount offered from the brazen wolf who will get first shot...even as her face is left sticky and hot from the grey's engorged erection
* AmeriCat pokes out a pouting lip, trying to spit out the sticky cum, only to have the whole of the member pushed past the pouting lips into her warm mouth. Grey growls. The eager pup offers up his payment and leaps behind, reaching around to grasp her by the breasts, slamming his shaft fully inside her in one swift bludgeoning, ripping her hymen in two, warm blood lubricating the thrusting.
* The grey grunts a bit as she is violated from behind making sure that his organ remains in her mouth, drool mixing with salty pre-seed the pup is eager and quick with the thrusting crunching into the hot core of her
* AmeriCat blinks, distress apparent in her eyes as her sex is taken brutally, overfilled almost to the point of something breaking, well something more. Blood dribbles down her trembling inner thighs. The young one will not be long in cuming, that much is sure.
* The pouty pussy is spread wide as the blood streaked member slams in and out...then suddenly the pup messily climaxes half in half out coating her perky rear in the hot seed the older grey grins and shows him how its done holding her head purple shaft wedged in her throat the more controlled jet of cum squirts right down her throat.
* AmeriCat gurgles, choking on the heavy stream of hot cum, her body shaking as it is taken two ways at once, her mind realizing this is only the beginning, as she tries to hang on to sanity through the cloud of pain, humiliation and other sensations fogging her thoughts.
* Indeed, the fog is a blessing numbing her to the majority of the sensations. The varying lurching tempo makes the young gymnasts body shudder until she can shake her self out of it she had been lowered to the floor before a trio of erect animal organs as her pert bottom is parted exposing her tiny anus.
* AmeriCat looks up with yellow eyes pleading... tears streaming down her glowing cheeks... the whole of her naked body glistening with fluids... hers and those of the wolves... a mixture of blood sweat and cum... shaking her head an whimpering... as she feels clawed digits grip her ass cheeks... her rosy little ring seeming to quiver in terror...
* There is some sick form of mercy there. The man behind her shifts into a much more slimming human form jabbing the human sized organ at that small flexing ring as heavy wolf organs slap at her face and breasts. Through the tears in her eyes she notices something through the window outside a sleek familiar shape moves.
* AmeriCat sobs even as her face is slapped side to side... her claws having not been in evidence since her first climax... appearing to be nothing more than a rather tiny albeit muscular girl... completely at the mercy of her captors... her eyes bugling as her anal ring is defeated... and her rectum filled... her mind screaming out to Rex to be careful... if he has come for her...
* The great cat is calm as it stalks through the pine outside the building. Not finding an easy way in. Her firm, tight rear is lifted one leg propped over the invaders shoulder to display the act as she mewls on the floor.
* AmeriCat is bent backwards almost to the point of breaking were she not so flexible... her mouth and throat suddenly filled with throbbing pink flesh... thrusting in and out as does the shaft in her rectum... the bowed girl caught between to powerful beasts... who threaten to snap her like a twig each time they thrust... a third wolf cuming on her back... as she tries to communicate with Rex...
* The great cat sniffs at doors every thing is shut tight. Without hands it will be hard to enter the place... through the window but he would need surprise and a way to get many with one blow.
* AmeriCat tries to tell her beloved pet to wait outside... feeling his rage and desire to get at these wolves... wanting to protect what is his... trying to calm him... even as the wolves drive her towards another climax... pushing her past her limits... stretching her anal ring... choking her windpipe... her body shuddering with distress...
* Her oncoming climax is scented out by the pack her toned form is pulled from between the two, laid out as the alpha claims the lions share now kneeling between her thighs slowly slipping organ between swollen, pouty lips. The cat burns with rage outside, knowing no more help is coming he prowls to the low hill beyond a window.
* AmeriCat screeches as she is taken by the apparent leader of the wolves... wailing and panting for air as she spends another wave of life force... her energy level dwindling... hoping she can survive... and that one beast will take her home... trying to communicate that plan to her pet... even as she hovers on the edge of losing consciousness...
* The sopping mess that she if left as is scooped up. Just left enough energy to breathe on her own naked and glistening with fluids she is taken out of the place cold air rushes over her body as the alpha binds her ankles and wrists together chest up she is placed on the front of his motorcycle like the prize from a hunt a trophy, she is motored off into the night.
* AmeriCat is barely aware of what is happening as the bike roars off... these are not Chicky's corner werewolves... but deadly killers... and she has once more failed to stop them... unsure of her fate... as the humid night air rushes over her wet skin... the bindings tight... trying to figure out what they are made of... and hoping Rex can keep up with the motorcycle...
* Rex keeps up with speed and stealth, bounding through the dark alongside the road. Plastic Zip-Ties have been used... three of them, one around each set of limbs one between the two.
* AmeriCat tries not to cry, but lets out a deep shudder every so often... the red eyes looking down at her... the beast pawing her pert little breasts... the zip-ties tight... still unable to extend her claws... apparently still too spent... but sensing Rex near in her mind... her hope renewed...
* The twisty road leads them to a house deep in the pines down a road of gravel overlooking a deep still lake. She is hoisted off the alpha's handle bars like a shopping bag her taught midsection brushing the rough gravel as he opens the door tossing her into the dark house
* AmeriCat gasps as the lights of cars flicker across her sculptured body... repeatedly stung by the intermittent pelting of insects smashing into her naked flesh... becoming curious what this alpha intends to do with her... as the motorbike pulls off the highway... Rex lurking close behind... as she is carried roughly inside by the zip-tie handle... tossed roughly to the wooden floor...
* The house serves as the den of the pack of wolves, they wander in chuckling and speaking to one another the alpha speaks in his wolf tongue to one or two as he sits propping one leg on her shoulder grinding his other heel into her shaven sex.
* AmeriCat whimpers as a heel is ground into her already swollen sex... the one on her shoulder sliding across her chest as the alpha gets comfortable... she feels the presence of her pet before he is heard... growling only as his form leaps through the still open door... fangs bared... claws flared... attacking the relaxing werewolf with animal fury...
* Claws and over-sized fangs draw streaks of rich red blood from the alpha as the great cat passes over her form blotting out the light. There are howls of pain and shouts of challenges as the alpha rolls off her his right arm left a stump the twitching severed arm still squeezing her left breast.
* AmeriCat strains... trying to extend her claws... still unable to do so... rolling over and desperately trying to wriggle free of the clutching arm... blood spraying everywhere as Rex tears the surprised wolf limb from limb... roaring as he stands over the kill... then snatching the hogtied blond up in his jaws... to carry her away...
* As if it was that simple, as the great cat retreats with the woman in his jaws at least four of the shifters take to four limbs to give chase the cat has surprise and a good head start
* Rex has speed on his side leaving the rest of the pack behind with howls or fury and remorse as the cat runs the woman to safety the outline of a three legged wolf is seen against the moon red eyes glaring.
* Rex bounds along the dirt road back to the highway... carrying his lover like a kitten... hearing the yelps of the chasing pack giving up the pursuit... rumbling as he makes the highway... Cat finally extending her claws... cutting herself free... hugging her pet... trembling as she sees the silhouette in the moonlight bathing the hillside...
* The form is there, only for a glimpse of it's brooding, the passing of a cloud blots most of the full moon.., then nothing.
* AmeriCat crawls on the back of her pet as he pads back into the city... carrying her home... where he takes her to her suite... licking her all over... trying to heal her wounds... his mind puzzled by the fear in hers... despite his best efforts...
(February - May 2006)