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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2015 13:51:17 GMT -5
This…this is where she could finally just be her. No mask, no hard hat-just her and only her. No alter ego. She could be the little kid that she was never allowed to be when she was actually that age. She didn’t have on the best of clothes, not at least for the weather. But, growing up in Seattle she was mostly used to the cold. She had only taken the bus out here to have a day off, and just…relax. No constantly looking over her shoulders for past mistakes…hopefully no chance of getting mugged. This was a sleepy little town, what could possibly go wrong?
She was huddled into a black fake furred jacket and black leggings with a leopard print trim. She had on fake ugg boots; but who was going to make a comment about that here? She clutched her little purse closer, leopard print, of course, and made her way toward the carnival. Underneath she had on a black knit sweater, and of course-cause she didn’t have anything else, matching black bra and underwear. Her hair was groomed skillfully to the side, and her makeup made her eyes pop and her dimples show. She looked like an angel, if ever the world had seen one. Her make up wasn’t too heavy, but it covered the scars well enough. A wide grin was on her face as she walked toward the carnival-she’d brought herself twenty dollars to spend on games, the carnival food, and the rides. She was completely determined to have fun and to ignore any past memories of carnivals that might pop up. But this was Candice, and for once in a long while, she was free to just be herself.
With a joyful squeal, she couldn’t wait any longer and burst into a run, running the rest of the way to the carnival…or at least, she tried to. Slipping on a patch of ice, she let loose a pitiful squeak as she fell face first into the snow. None the less, when she raised her head, she was still grinning and a little bit of a giggle escaped her as a sort of oooo silly me.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 31, 2015 1:16:40 GMT -5
Pitch black pads made little noise as they moved across the forest floor, only the mere crunch of the snow being packed under them, which wasn’t even loud enough to bother the birds. The black wolf picked up his pace as he headed toward the fair grounds. What made his business partner want to invest in the little carnival, he’d never know, but it was his turn to check it out. His partner conveniently forgot to book him a ride to the fairgrounds, so here he was traveling across the forest to get there faster. Thankfully four legs were better than two at running through the snow and ice, and he never lost footing. As the wooden trees started to thin to the clearing, he slowed, not by much but enough that he was now trotting instead of flat out sprinting. As the fairgrounds pulled into view, so did a girl giddily running and squealing. Confused at the site, he merely thought that his partner and a few of the people running the grounds would be there. His paws caught the same patch of ice she did and his legs stiffened, four straight legs sliding across the ice. He stopped in the snow in front of her, and merely stood there, his dark green human like eyes staring into her blues. His breathing was shallow and ridged and he seemed more like a deer caught in headlights than a powerful wolf. The first thing he noticed about the poor girl was the faux fur jacket that seemed to match his dark coat, but his eyes turned toward her face again. As she giggled his ears turned forward and he tilted his head to the side, like a normal dog. Instead of doing anything, he just stood there, staring at her for the longest time before taking off toward her and grabbing the back of her jacket in his teeth and pulled her from the patch of ice, then let go before bouncing off behind some cars in the parking lot. His body contorted and the sound of bones breaking could be heard, His hips straightened and arms fell down to the side. The paws turned to hands, claws to nails. Once his body was in the shape of a human the fur started to subside to a short hair cut, and a light coverage of hair on his arms and legs. He was so glad shifting in a set of clothes kept the clothes on him so his legs were clad in a pair of black business pants and his torso in a dress shirt. He opened and slammed the door on the car beside him before standing fully, looking over the cars to the girl. He almost took off at a run toward her but slowed as he neared the patch of ice offering her his hand. “You alright miss?”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2016 11:48:02 GMT -5
She shrieked when the wolf came up to her, but soon quieted-entranced by his green eyes. She gulped and wanted to reach out to him, to scratch him behind the ear, but hesitated too long and he had moved away again. She shrieked as he grabbed the back of her collar and pulled her away; off the ice. She watched after him, reaching out, not wanting him to go. There was something about that wolf…that just…made her feel safe. Was it really a wolf, or had it been a dog? She hadn’t been paying attention to his build, too much to his eyes. But he was gone before she could say another word, and she sighed. She pouted a moment, sticking out her lips as she watched him disappear. She should get up, but she was quite content sitting there-despite the cold seeping into her butt from the snow. She glanced down and shrugged, flopping back and with another light giggle and flailing her arms to make a snow angel. She blushed and looked up as a man now stood before her, so she sat up, looking up into his eyes. She couldn’t help but tilt her head slightly, raising an eyebrow. Those eyes…those eyes they looked so familiar; and yet…she couldn’t place them. She looked him over in his business pants and dress shirt-and a part of her began to wonder if she couldn’t entice him to invite her home and employ her services. Daintily, with a bright blush, she placed her hand in his and let him pull her up. Slipping slightly, she fell against him, blushing more as she looked up to him then, her body resting against his as she looked up into his eyes. A little smirk played on her kissers as she leaned up and kissed him gently; her voice light as she pulled away from the peck and just gazed up into his eyes, not wanting to leave the warmth of his body. ”Oh, my savior!” She cooed delicately, before pushing herself off of his chest and taking her free hand to brush herself off. She still held onto his hand though, glancing toward the carnival. ”Are you headed that way, good sir? Shall we perhaps escort each other?” She smiled, batting her eyes to him. Oh, there was something to be seen with this man-and she wasn’t about to let him get away easily.
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Post by RileyCasper on Jan 12, 2017 0:07:30 GMT -5
His eyes were entranced by hers, just as hers had been to his, in his wolf form. He stood there her against his chest, taking low deep breaths, his air flowing out in hot clouds above her. As she offered to escort him, a smile crept to his lips. "Strangely, yes. You would think someone in my attire wouldn't come near here. My partner invested in the fairgrounds and I was sent to check it out." He offered his arm to her as a man would as they escorted a woman to the ball. His body turned to the carnival and started to pull her toward it. "Leave me introduce myself as we ice skate toward the fair." He paused, dropped her arm and took a light bow. "Lindsey Severen." He removed a sleek gold card from his pocket that had his name on the front and his phone number on the back. "And who might you be?" He asked as he looped his arm back around hers.
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Post by Ostrich on Feb 19, 2017 21:21:58 GMT -5
There was not time really to discern what happened in her head in that instance. The little girl who had hoped to run free and just spend some time at the fair seemed to disappear, and the mask came out once more. The smile that played across her lips turned into a bit of a smirk, her hands that had loosely sat around his arm now gripped him a little tighter as if claiming him as her own. If he had a business partner, it meant he was a man of money. And a man of money meant things to potentially steal, if he tried to short change her. She grinned though, keeping up the innocent facade with a giggle as he pulled her along behind him over the sheet of ice. As they reached the end, she gave a little extra push so she would end up in his arms a little, before he noticed or pulled away she blushed and giggled again righting herself. She took the card, her eyes glistening with the sparkle of the gold as she ran her finger over the embossed lettering, tucking the card into her bra-making sure, of course, to flash a bit of flesh as she did so. She smiled up to him as he asked her name, taking her time to answer as she leaned against his arm and looked up at him with those baby blue eyes. "You can call me...Candi."
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Post by RileyCasper on Mar 1, 2017 22:15:16 GMT -5
He watched her out of the corner of his eye as they walked toward the fair, she wasn't bad on the eyes. She was actually rather.. sexy. He couldn't help but watch her hand as it moved into her bra, her skin was baby smooth. He could feel his wolf tail wagging although in his human form. "Now then sweet Candi. What do you do for a living?" He said, smiling, slightly staring at her breasts, but trying to keep his attention on her eyes.
He ruffled his shoulders, why did he ask. He knew. With the type of attire she had on, he knew. Before she could answer though, he spoke "Care to accompany through my appointment then to my hotel room?" He asked, getting close to her ear. Damn wolf instincts.
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Post by Ostrich on Mar 5, 2017 21:44:48 GMT -5
The part of Candi that was still Candice dropped. She hadn't come to the fair to pick anyone up...she had just come to relax and have fun. But business was business, and this man...seemed quite well attributed. It would probably be fun to actually sleep with him, not like some of the slobs she had had to deal with. And, it seemed he had some sort of money-though she wasn't entirely sure how much or what type, she could smell it on him that he had potential. Maybe even get him as a regular client; until he probably met some hoity toity princess type. Well, even then-she probably wouldn't be willing to do the kinky things that Candi was up for... She smiled to him sweetly as he asked her what she did. She looked to him, just smiling sweetly as she could tell where his eyes were looking. Standing up a little straighter, she let them pop a little more. The cold was creating goose bumps on them, but so was the slight excitement at getting to bed a wealthy good looking gentleman. So, he probably was kinky or something, but...hey, he had money. As he got closer to her ear, the smile turned into a bit of a smirk. She turned and looked him straight in his eyes, her blue eyes glittering. "How much will you pay me, handsome?" She batted her eyes before running her finger tips up his arm and to the back of his neck. Standing on her tippy toes, she pressed her lips against his, running her tongue over his lips. Sometimes, they told you not to kiss them on the lips...but Candi figured that it was a way to attract them more. You could kiss a stranger, but you generally couldn't grab their cock in public. She didn't let the kiss last long though, and pulled away as she dropped to her feet again, looking up to him sweetly. "I charge by the hour...but if you want to keep me for the whole night we can go back to that car of yours and I'll give you the best damn blow job you've ever had to go into the meeting of yours with a genuine smile on your face..." She moved quickly with her hands, as she slid one of them down from his neck and down his body to brush against his package. If he was going to treat her like a hooker, she might as well get paid for what she was.
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Post by RileyCasper on Mar 5, 2017 21:56:11 GMT -5
Rayven growled into the kiss. Wolf instincts still kicking in. "Aww hunny, I know a better place than a leather car." He curled his hand around her's and pulled her toward the woods. Oooh this would be fun. A lot of fun. Rolling in the twigs and snow like a wolf. His arms curled around her body, around her waist pulling deeper into the woods.
It was only about 10 feet in, far enough not to be seen or heard over the fair noises. He found a lovely rock that had a tree beside it, his back toward the tree he leaned back into it, letting go of her. "So what's your hourly rate?" He chuckled, pulling a rather large wad of money from his pocket.
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Post by Ostrich on Mar 5, 2017 22:05:11 GMT -5
She couldn't help but let loose a squeak and a giggle as he pulled her toward the woods. Well, this would certainly be different. She followed along with him, glancing over her shoulder trying to see if anyone was looking. They would probably not be too keen on seeing an older man taking a young looking girl into the woods. As they entered the woods and he finally stopped. She glanced over to him. He seemed not to care too much about money as he leaned up against the tree and pulled out the wad of cash. Her eyes glittered...she'd be set for a month with that, and then she could make some extra money for once to save away. She smiled sweetly as she dropped to her knees in front of them, the cold of the snow biting through her pants but she didn't seem to mind. She looked up to him sweetly as she pulled her shirt down a little, so that he could see more of her breasts-it always got the men at attention and made it go a little faster. She unzipped his pants as she spoke, her voice not breaking tone at all. "100 an hour..." She leaned closer to him, still looking up to him as she opened her mouth...
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Post by RileyCasper on Mar 5, 2017 22:11:39 GMT -5
---- Fade back in -- She made very quick work of him, his face flushed. His fingers curled through the money and counted out 300 hundred and offered it to her. "Hundred an hour huh? 2 Grand for the business meeting and my hotel room tonight?" He tucked his money back in his pocket and straightening himself and zipping up the slick pants. He curled his arms under hers to pull her up and off to the fair.
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Post by Ostrich on Mar 5, 2017 23:10:33 GMT -5
Perhaps she did a good job because she was thinking of a life far from her own. The life she dreamed of having, with a white knight upon his firey steed to come and rescue her from this disaster. Or maybe...just a warm bed and an actual decent but quick shower in the morning. And the fact that she wouldn't have to worry about rent, or anything, and she'd have some extra money to save. She didn't want the world...she just wanted the simple things, and a little bit of love. That was as good a joke as any though, that anyone could love the wreck of the human being she had become. As he finished she licked her lips and wiped her mouth on her jacket sleeve and leaned back a moment, glancing up at him as he thrust the money toward her. She stared at the money in his hand, counting it in her head a second as she listened to his words. She raised an eyebrow to him as she looked from his face to the money again. "300 now and the rest later?" She wasn't so sure she trusted that, but she could always change when 'later' was. She could mean to when they got to the hotel room, or in the morning...if things didn't go well, at least she had the 300. She took the money, sliding it into her breasts as she readjusted her shirt. She let him help her up, and then took his arm and almost with a purr wrapped hers around it, leaning her head against it. "Shall we attend to your affairs, Mr Severen?" Two grand was more than she had made in a month sometimes...and he was offering to pay it to her for one night. What could she possibly dream of doing with that kind of money?
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Post by RileyCasper on Mar 5, 2017 23:36:08 GMT -5
He smiled. "Of course miss Candi." He said, curling his arm around hers and leading her back to the fair. He wondered if she still wanted to enjoy some rides or games and looked over at her, his green eyes sparkling like a child's on christmas. "Miss Candi, would you enjoy going on some rides and play some games? My meeting is going to be awfully boring, and I wouldn't want you to get bored." He pulled a 20 out of his pocket, and offered it to her so she could use it to play games and ride the rides. "It shouldn't take me too long."
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Post by Ostrich on Mar 6, 2017 17:33:57 GMT -5
She was content leaning on his arm, at least she could pretend for a moment that she was normal. Well, a normal little girl with a sugar daddy. She smiled up to him as he spoke, and then straightened herself up and tried her best to stifle a smile. Well, of course she had come to just be an average girl. Of course, he didn't want his suave coworkers to see that he had picked up one of her kind. A little hurt, she let go of his arm and plucked the money from his hand; she didn't need it for the games and all, she had brought her own...but why spend her own money when he was offering to pay? Might as well take all that she could. "Well, I'll give you a special treat if once you're done you win me one of those huge teddy bears." She gave him a wink and slipped away toward the fair so he wouldn't be seen with her walking in-since she was taking his words as a dismissal. She didn't really know what more of a treat she could give him than what she already had, but she would think of something. She glanced over her shoulder toward him and gave him a smile before pulling her collar up around her neck and grinned as she looked toward the fair again, doing her best to walk with a bit of swagger as she continued forth. Hey; might as well give him a show as she walked with her hips, eh?
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Post by RileyCasper on Apr 7, 2017 17:45:15 GMT -5
He watched her walk toward the games and rides, smirking at her sashay. He turned in the other direction heading toward where he was supposed to meet his colleague to discuss about the fair. He had no intention of paying the man any attention, he had his mind set on the little blonde hair, blue eyed babe. He looked at his watch multiple times throughout the 20 minute meeting before agreeing, signing a paper and dismissing himself and taking his business partner's keys. He made his way back toward the rides and games, looking for what Candi wanted, a giant teddybear. He didn't find any he personally liked, but did find a giant black wolf plush, the irony was funny as he walked over the the game booth. It was a simple ring toss, simple... yeah right. He played two rounds, getting frustrated, he gave the carnie the money for it instead and held it under his arms. Hopefully this was good enough for the hot girl he wanted on her arm as he went to the hotel.
He stood in the center of the carnival's games, looking around for the blondie.
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Post by Ostrich on Apr 7, 2017 17:52:37 GMT -5
"I saw that." She said, having been leaning against one of the game stalls eyeing him when he had returned. She had a large wad of cotton candy she was eating, which she had gotten free for just a kiss, and an extra fifty dollars in her pocket from giving the water gun attendant a blow job behind the counter...while he was still running the game. To say she had talent for her profession was an understatement...and yet, despite the paycheck at the end of staying with this guy, something drew her to him more than that. Something dangerous...something...beyond humanity. Perhaps...just the prospect of freedom for a little bit was enough to make her want to be his everything, make him want her like no man ever had before. She wanted to own him, and be owned by him. But besides flashing his cash around, and showing her what a nice package he had, she hadn't learned much about him. She strode toward him, taking a bite out of the cotton candy. She smiled to the game attendant before leaning up and planting a kiss on Rayven's cheek, slipping her little hand into his. "Do you want to go on the ferris wheel?" Her eyes almost lit up like a child...for some reason she'd always thought it would be romantic to ride the ferris wheel with someone.
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Post by RileyCasper on Jul 24, 2018 21:44:01 GMT -5
Rayven watched as the girl walked toward him and laughed as she noted he just bought the giant plush. He offered it to her though as she slipped her hand into his. He took her hand and moved it to his arm as he started leading her toward the ferris wheel. "Would it make you happy to ride it?" He had never ridden a ferris wheel or any ride for that matter, slightly nervous, but wanting to please her. He continued to lead her toward the ferris wheel, taking shorter strides to keep with her. He looked down at her outfit, then back up to her blue eyes. "Miss Candi, would you accompany me to dinner tonight?" He asked, pulling her to a stop, and turning her to face him. Ostrich
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Post by Ostrich on Aug 6, 2018 20:57:31 GMT -5
She blushed a bright pink; she hadn't had this much fun in a while-and to think she was getting paid to have fun like this. She squeezed the big stuffed animal in a big hug; giving it a quick kiss on the lips. She'd always been told not to give customers kisses on the lips-but this wasn't a customer, and hopfully he wouldn't be demanding it back once the night was over. He seemed like such a gentleman, despite paying her-and tipping her-to do what she did in the woods. As he asked if she wanted to ride the ferris wheel, she beamed with delight. She hadn't ridden one since her days long ago as a child, and she would be overjoyed to ride it. Sheepishly though, she nodded. She did not want to pressure her at all. As he asked her to dinner, she gulped, her eyes growing wide in disbelief. Was he asking her out on a date, or was he wanting her for the whole night? Either way, she was a business woman-she would milk this for all it was worth. Sighing deeply, she looked to him with the most somber expression she could muster. He was already paying her two grand for the whole night...but, she looked down to what she was wearing. "I didn't exactly bring a change of clothes, I don't know if I would fit in at a restaurant a business man like yourself would fregqent."
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Post by RileyCasper on Aug 6, 2018 21:05:56 GMT -5
[googlefont=Fira+Sans|Playfair+Display] [attr="class","firedand1"] SHE WANTED TO WALK, TO DANCE IN THE NIGHT -- Rayven smiled at her reaction to the stuffed wolf. Her blush made him smile wider. His arm was interlocked with hers as they walked slowly walked toward the ferris wheel. "You're an employee, uniforms are part of the deal." He said with a smile. He pulled out his cellphone and texted someone who was in town to have them pick up a dress, he eyed her up and down, trying to judge her size, and furrowed his brows. What man would ask a woman what size she was? |
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Post by Ostrich on Aug 26, 2018 11:28:18 GMT -5
Candice could see his eyes, she was used to being sized up. He was at least more gentlemanly than some about it, causing her to blush and giggle. "I'm a...2-3 depending on if I'm bloated or not, in US sizes." She leaned a little closer, whispering playfully in his ear. "If you want something for the after party...I'm a 32 C..." She bit her lip a moment before planting a kiss on his cheek, leaning back again and resting her head on his shoulder. "And shoe size, if you insist, is an 8." She winked at him, before shyly but slyly asking... "Let me guess, you're a...12 or 13...?"
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Post by RileyCasper on Sept 5, 2018 22:23:20 GMT -5
[googlefont=Fira+Sans|Playfair+Display] [attr="class","firedand1"] SHE WANTED TO WALK, TO DANCE IN THE NIGHT -- His thumbs flew across the phone's keyboard as he texted everything she told him to his assistant in town. "You will find we're quite through in our uniforms." He said. He had planned for the PA to purchase the beautiful woman next to him a bra and pantie set that was black with lace, a black cocktail dress, and a pair of strappy kitten heals. He didn't answer her question about what his side was but simply slipped his arm around her waist and held her to him, protectively almost, his wolfy instints almost kicking in. As they walked toward the ferris wheel, he smiled. "I'm hoping you'll find tonight enjoyable, my princess."
When they got to the ferris wheel, he looked up at it. A sting in his chest. He forgot how high they were and much of a risistance there was between the edge of the car and the outside world... absolutely none. A shiver crawled down his spine. He forgot how afraid of heights he was. He'd rather be firmly planted on the ground. |
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