Lake Rodney Code 6-6-6 [MATURE]

For @Serem and @Devit.

With their discovery of the newly formed pack Roangeda behind them, and considered a success, Tzila led the way back towards the Haunted Wood and the Nightwalkers. She and Serem had gathered what information they could, and were the first two adults in the pack aware of the new neighbors. Her curiosity about how Vengeance would take the news was at a peak and she felt a certain sense of duty to report these findings to her Warlord as soon as possible.

Along the way home, Tzila made the practical decision to take a shortcut, skirting around the massive body of water called Lake Rodney. With prey still scarce...even the bite sized morsels...she wanted to investigate another option. Perhaps a different variety of food was still abundant, not affected by the quakes like the terrestrial prey had been. Fish, oysters and shell fish were hardly her first choice for food. They reminded her too much of the ocean. Of her shore side home. But if the water was not yet frozen over, an icy dip might just be worth it to see if it would yield any results.

She remembered her fight with black hat here and she scowled a bit at the thought of her neck. It took forever to heal and she was glad there was minimal scarring. She gazed upon the water and watched the fish swimming within it and her stomach growled but she didn't want to even try to catch the slimy creatures.

It was a miracle that he had survived this far into the tremblings and now the famine that had followed. Thinning, Devit had wished he hadn't lost track of @Basil along the way. Shit, he had something great going and he went and fucked it up by wandering off. But as if the sun was shining on his misery, the dark man walked in on a sight that made his heart (and dick) sing. 

Prancing up to the ladies, he gave them a grin and slid up to the darker female, rubbing shoulders with her as he allowed his gaze to fall on both of them, one at a time, giving them both some time for his eyes to roam their figures. 'Ey ladies! Mind me slidin in 'ere? You two seem in the need of a man.

What a fucking idiot.

Serem may not have been in the mood to try and catch a few fish, but Tzila never turned away from opportunity. One after the other, she placed her front paws in the icy water. The sharp sting of the cold shot up her limbs and along the length of her spine. For only a split second, she questioned her motives. She had never exactly practiced fishing...much.

Then a suave voice broke their peaceful silence. Distinctly male, full of arrogance and a sorry attempt at charm. Her triangular ears swiveled back, her neck twisting so her head may follow suit. He was all over them in an instant, especially Serem. Being a shameless flirt herself, Tzila was familiar with the game he was playing at. Only in her eyes, he was doing a piss poor job. She only ever returned the favor if she found the male likable. Her dark lips peeled away from her gumline while she wheeled slowly to face him. "As a matter of fact, we do mind." She took one measured step after the other towards him, tail upright stiffly. "You seem to be searching for damsels in distress." Her silver eyes glinted with the promise of shit hitting the fan if he didn't high tail it out of here. "We are devils." She hissed, accentuating her words with a growl.

She watched her packmate eying the fish that swam in the water when a voice drew her attention however what he said made a disinterested look on her face; especially when he touched her. Before she could answer the man; Tzila spoke first and her comment made the dark woman smirk and release a growl of her own.

They growled - something he had probably stupidly gotten a little too used to in his years. They always growled. Sometimes it would eventually go in his favour, most of the time not - but he was dumb and hopeful. Ah, but dat's more fun, ain't it? While he spoke he tried to shoulder himself along the same female he previously chose as a target, running his head and neck along her side and hopefully nuzzle her at the end. 

C'mon, breedin' seaon ain't 'ere yet. Let's 'ave some fun before then? He, in turn, accented his words with a little shimmy of the hips from side to side. He never had two females at one time, it was too enticing not to try and get with them.

"Perhaps." She replied smoothly, in her low voice. "If that is to your tastes." Be careful what you wish for. Devit knew not that he was playing with fire. Serem was taken, claimed by Vengeance as his mate to bear his spawn. Tzila doubted very much that he would take kindly to an inferior male muscling in on his property. Subtly, she trained her eyes on Serem for a split second, to see how she would take to his continued affections. Would she drive him away or play along? Silver eyes connected with her brown ones, hard. Conveying a silent message. A plan. Oh, he could have his way alright. But the price would be high.

Serem didn't speak back to the male instead she let him continue his advances and she herself pushed her body against his as she walked forward to the other side of him; as she did so her her tail did a swift movement past his face and she made it so that he was now in between the two females. Her hunger building in her chest.

Oh hell yes. Her reply made the man think that they agreed to his proposition. The female he had been leaning up against began to move and enticed him further by teasing him with her tail, he nipped at the air after she distanced herself playfully. Quiet ain't she? Dat's alright.

Now in between both women, he eyed both of them gleefully, his tongue lolling out of his maw in a cheery grin. So? How we do this? Shuffling his feet, he was torn on who to face while speaking. The tail behind him was swaying happily to and fro, just about ready to begin what he thought would be a wonderful threesome of sheer pleasure.

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It would seem that Serem had caught on to her message. And all the while, this male was completely unaware of their real intentions. Serem had moved to sandwich his body in between them both, and she matched them step for step. Tzila supposed there wasn't any harm in having some fun with this one. Besides, she had been tense recently. An outlet for that release would sate her for a while. 

Tzila slid ahead just a few paces, lowering her upper body into a bow, hiking her rear end into the air. Her tail lifted, swaying to and fro slowly. Deliberately offering their toy a view of what he might have. She answered him with a coy smirk and a look over her shoulder. "Take your pick. Either of us are willing to assist in...other ways."

Permission to skip Serem for now by Alyssa

The cold one remained silent - maybe she was shy? Lacking the confidence to let her freak flag fly or maybe she was lacking much experience in the field of sexual gratification that she didn't know how to advance despite her desire? Eh, she'll get the idea once she sees it happening, everyone does! It's so natural anyway, no one could really fuck up that badly. 

The one with the red neck decided to begin the fun, bending over just enough so he could see that beautiful moist target. Immediately he grew hard, oh so hard, oh how he wanted it. It was like all the blood just ran from his thinking head, and into his other head. 

It really didn't take much.

Oh hell yes. He thought to himself while approaching, hungry, starved for that attention, for that pleasure. Depending on how far she'd let him go, he'd mount and begin to thrust away, and hope that her partner would join in sooner rather than later.

With an attentive flick of an ear, Tzila kept tabs on Serem, who seemed content to let her go first. She could sense the male approaching behind her. She smelled his arousal, his need to satiate his most primal instincts. He was toying with fire.

To lead him into a false sense of security and satisfaction, the Shadow Queen did indeed, let him take up the position, pressing his hips against hers. While Tzila was quite enjoying his efforts, despite the soft little grunts she let out, she wasn't truly wowed by him. She played along in letting him think he was as good as he was in his mind’s eye. Her plans were laid out - as soon as he finished, she and Serem would finish him. That is, unless her female companion wanted her slice of the cake too.

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He's gonna fall inactive soon - so I assume we skip Serem for now still?

No, he wasn't very good at it. It didn't help that there was no mutual attraction and that it was just empty satisfaction and most likely only one way while he did his thing. He felt the woman's warmth wrap around him, holding her close to his pelvis while he shifted back and forth rhythmically. Oh hell yes. He kept thinking to himself. The man even tried to nip at her shoulder, trying to be somewhat romantic in his attempts.

He was in a place of bliss, and unfortunately for him, it didn't take too long until he finished and was satisfied. Being a stupid man he was, he even forgot about the other female since she had literally done nothing this whole time, and instead, while draped over the red-neck woman's back, he tried, tried, to give her a little nuzzling before dismounting. Oops - sorry, it's been a while. He excused himself for the short experience...

For the next post or two, it looks like we are skipping Serem.

The experience, once over, had been less than satisfying on Tzila's part. She would never admit that this had been her first real sexual encounter with a male, but even she knew it could have been so much better. She had merely toyed with him, allowed him to fulfill the very last of his yearnings until she made him realize the price of his actions.

Releasing a small little sigh as he relaxed, remaining draped across her back, she dared to lean into the nibble bites he offered along her neck. Let him feel secure...pleased with himself. She would wear a cruel smile if she could, if it didn't mean giving away her game. His position was perfect. "Mmn. Happy, then?" She inquired with a tilt of her head, tilting her head in a seemingly harmless gesture to reciprocate his affections to nibble at the base of a dark ear.

The dark woman simply lingered nearby and once he was finished she tried her best to contain her laughter and it kept at a smile as she looked to the male. "Seems you got your fill of pleasure ?" She asked simply hoping to get his attention away from Tzila so that she may attack.

Oh, how he enjoyed it all! The attention, the beautiful ladies! The man was definitely in what he would imagine would be as close to heaven as possible. His head turned just enough to see as the darker woman spoke, feeling the red back's teeth nibble on his ear in reciprocation. He could feel his blood pumping already! Ready for round two, three, four, shit he could go on all day and night! Don't worry, I still 'ave stamina for you too. he cooed, not wanting to leave her without her own pleasure.

Maybe he could last longer this time - maybe all three of them would join in at once! He didn't know how that would work, but they could come up with something freaky to do. He liked freaky.

"Well good..." Came her smooth reply, seemingly pleased that he had enjoyed himself. "Don't you worry...I have plenty of energy to spare!" At the end of the last syllable, her voice changed from teasing and sweet, to demonic. Her supple form rolled and shifted beneath him, coiling around like a serpent of the abyss.

She used his position to her advantage. Mercury eyes wild with an unholy gleam and ivory knives brandished with a fine coating of saliva, Tzila struck like the viper she was. Up and at the junction of his neck, where she knew lay the jugular vein, feeding the body with essential life blood. If she had been quick enough, she would clamp down but only once, forcefully, jerking her head back with a violent twist. From beneath the mouthful of fur and flesh in between her teeth, a snarl emerged, while written delightedly in her eyes was but a single message. "I told you...playing with devils has its cost."

She had gotten her message clearly across and her partner cleanly went towards his neck and she in turn went for his side and stomach. Her teeth clenched down into the fresh skin and she tasted his blood across her teeth and tongue.

A soft sway of his tail was offered for both women, a sweet smile curving his lips as the red-necked woman spoke - only for it to fade as her words continued and shifted in feeling. Something felt off, even to Devit who wasn't quite good when it came to listening to his self-preservation instincts. He turned just fast enough, feeling as if the whole moment had been played in slow motion. Watching her body twist around and jaws open wide straight for his neck - there was no time to react and yet he could see it all happening to damn slowly.

A yelp exploded from his maw as the feeling of fangs wrapped around his neck took place, instinctively trying to pull away by rearing up and trying to push her with his paws, kick at her with his legs - only for them too to be met with the body of another. His kicks grew vicious, frantic, desperate as they tried to claw at the woman's face who went for his belly. These would be his final memories as these two harpies would tear into him, all the while screaming and pleading for them to stop until his gargled voice was no more... 

The rockstar would be nothing but a fading memory. Devit, was no more.

Lights out.

This was it. This would be his last memory, the last breaths he would ever breathe. And for what? The price of a quick fuck with two females who had given him but one chance before it was too late? Tzila huffed, her breath hot against his skin, where vital life blood pooled around her jaws and onto her tongue. It had only taken the slightest of nicks from her teeth to that vein. He would bleed out in a matter of minutes.

She was distantly aware of Serem stepping in to assist, ripping into his soft stomach. But she was too enthralled in bleeding the life out of him to pay her any more mind. She was imagining that this might be her very own brother trapped in her death grip. The life of whom she was ripping away, had been longing for such for so long. The high it gave her was greater than any sex she would ever have. The more he struggled, the harder her grip became. Another jerking twist of her head, forcing his own to tilt unnaturally to the side on its axis. 

When his body had at long last slackened, Tzila still did not release her grip. Lips quivering, she allowed his frame to slump lifelessly to the ground. She wasn't finished. There was one last thing she needed to do... Stepping over his still warm frame possessively, she opened her jaws just enough to adjust her hold. And in a final display of brutality, snapped the vertebrae connecting the skull to the body. With a sickening crunch and a twist of bone and tendon, ripped his head free, leaving it to hang like the macabre prize it now was of the triumphant huntress. Ignorant of the dulled, lifeless yellow eyes in their sockets, Tzila emitted but a single warning growl for Serem, should she desire what was not rightfully hers. Then, leaving a trail of bloody paw prints in her wake, Tzila headed in the direction of home.

She had detached the head of the male and she let it be and once Tzila walked away, serem ate as much as she wanted from the body, tearing at the fur and devouring the meat from its bones. Once done she walked off with a bit to deposit it into the caches.