Of Furries and Avatars..

My friend Kangaroo Jack over at FA invited me to answer some questions on joining the world of Furries. My response brought up some personal insights about myself that I found interesting enough to share..

This was the question: 

"HOW DID YOU ENTER THE FURRY FANDOM AND HOW / WHEN / WHY YOU ENTERED FA"

This was my response:

The Sci-Fi pocketbook 'Drinking Sapphire Wine' opened my eyes to the endless possibilities of what you can choose yourself to be and not be restrained by what you have been physically provided with from the get go.. Growing up with Superhero shows from the U.S. and Japan, the thrill of the damsel in distress commonly portrayed in all of them instilled a desire I secretly wanted to play out.. Drawing for me was a way to explore that aspect. Then later on RPGs where I can become the heroine.. The essence of being a furry is similar, with the difference being not only having the freedom to choose your gender but of your species as well. In a furry way, the closest exotic species I fancied my avatar being was an angel! That was the closest thing I can relate as entering the world of furry fandom. 

On the how, when and why: I credit Chickenball-Zkai, now xZeroMan, whom I met at DA, for introducing me to FA and the genuine furry world around a year ago during a time when human characters were finally accepted to the site. Frankly, I was looking for a site other than HF where I can share my DA prohibited works. And from FA I was introduced to F-List and then the NSFW where I've been fortunate enough to have had a chance to meet and RP with several furries to share my stories and indulgences with.. ;)

Aztecs! Clones!! Sacrifices!!!

Ladies & Ghouls!  HALLOWEEN RETURNS!!

And what better way to celebrate my second Halloween here on Blogger than to share with you folks a short part of a new ongoing RP with an old friend's new character for the Roses to play with.. For the first time in my blog, introducing, the inimitable master of time itself, TYME! Will the Roses survive their first meeting with this primordial god.. or will they fate be sealed when the dark godess finally catch up with them instead.. 

Please do check DRACOLOGIST'S (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/dracologist/)

FurAffinity account for some RPing fun! 



Roses Lost in Tyme
Excerpt

*...Back at 200BC

Rose awakens, finding herself naked, gagged and bound by her hands and ankles, spread eagled atop a sacrificial stone table surrounded by the leering eyes of her dark skinned captors, the priestesses of Xipe Totec, Lord of the Flayed One.. .

"Now we shall see how much different you are from us, deceiver!", the chief priestess says coldly from between Rose's silky thighs. Pulling at her cuntal folds as she brings a gleaming gold encrusted obsidian knife and begins cutting

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The muffled screams were all she could hear from where she was gagged and bound at the foot of the sacrificial steps to the grizzly tableau above. Her guards wearing the ceremonial trappings of the god of goldsmiths, disease and suffering. And as her sister's cries are finally silenced, the seconds go by excruciatingly slower as finally she is beckoned to follow. Forced to her feet and dragged to join her sister above. Reaching the top, what greeted the fear filled clone was that of several aztec priestesses cackling evilly, forearms bloody, watching as the chief priestess, her back towards Rose, busies herself with the task at hand, garbed in unfamiliar robes of hide as pale as her skin.. Then suddenly, the horror sinks in. Washing over her from the back of her neck running coldly down her spine as the witch turns to welcome Rose, lifting her sister's skinned mutilated mammaries on each hand, saying, "Bring your meaty bosoms to the table, deceiver. Let us dine on your sister before I bring my knife to carve the pale skin off of your blasphemous body!"


Tyme could feel the rose in her arms falling back against her, the worry that washed over her also washed over the avian who looked to the door that they had entered through.  Already she was looking out through the timeline, the gate that they had entered through to get here had closed just after they passed through it, and the closest one to that point was in the same city, but a few hours later one during that day.  The true issue with being a god of time was that she had to obey the rules that the timeline was built around.  A measure was taken to prevent mortals from learning time travel too early one, where any travel taking place would be stopped like a brick wall without the use of invisible gates that opened to "outer-time", but one could only use this to enter through another gate that was currently opened.  This would prevent people from traveling where and when they wanted to, hopefully discouraging anyone that actually got far enough to discovering the gates.

Holding the beautiful human, she would make her way towards the doorway, but stopped quickly when she realized something.  This rose had been speaking to her all this time, but it wasn't likely that the avian would be able to tell her apart from the other clones.  With a few steps to the side Tyme knocked a few things on the floor before opening a drawer and pulled out what looked to be a golden bracer.  There was nothing special about it, simply that it was made of gold and would reach from the wrist half way up Roses arm.  Lifting that human hand she put it on her quickly and fastened it shut. It wasn't impossible to remove, but why would she want to?

"Now I can tell you apart from your sisters.  I may need your help if what i have planned works."  She explained easily before gripping the rose's hand.

Turning towards the doorway Tyme opened it quickly and stepped through.  What would seem to be one trip for Rose would be several for Tyme that popped in and out of this period rapidly as she fetched some effect for her arrival.  Where this avian arrived the crash of lightning landed about the temple surrounding her and Rose, drawing the attention of all even while her loud booming voice called from the very heavens.

"STAY YOUR HAND!"  Called the loudness.  Even the pail skilled priestess, something that Tyme took instant note on should be at least taken back by the display.  "Kneel!"  The voice of this blue avian goddess called in a very upset tone.  "Head Priestess, what have you done here?  Sacrificing the blessed under JEALOUSY, under ENVY.  You dishonor this sacred practice with self intention.  Were you not educated?  Those sacrificed are heroes, honor guests sent to join the gods, and here you dare carry your own agenda!"

Tyme lifted her hand, focusing hard to carry her attention to those that had already been slain here, their bodies soon covered in a thin, translucent layer of blue energy while this goddess of time reversed the time in that controlled space, allowing their bodies to reform, those parts that were missing, reappearing, those hearts that had slowed to a stop pumping again, and the blood once again running through their veins.  After all this the avian transported them in the same time period back to their territory for them to stay there for the time being until she could meet up with them and figure out what to do with them.  The Rose that he had been speaking with, the one with the gold bracer would still be with him.



Moving to the table that the other rose had been sat at this avian reached down to take the ceremonial knife.  The only way to check it for dark energy was to touch it.  If she found any then she would ask for a different knife, but if none existed then this is the one that she would use.  Taking the rose from her seat she'd move her towards the alter, laying her out over it and looked down at her.  That avian hand reaching down to lightly brush through the black hair of the clone as she looked down at her.  "Your sacrifice to the gods shall be honored, and cherished for all time."  leaning down slowly she'd whisper to her, comfortinly. "I release you to rejoin the mother."  A deep kiss followed, pressing her beak to the lips of the human before she sunk that dagger deep under the rib cage, a fast twist and a second stab and the avian would remove the very heart of this clone before calling over the head priestess to her.  Taking one of the drapped robes
 from around her shoulders this avian would wrap the bloody heart in it before placing it in the hands of the head priestess, adding insult to what she had said earlier by treating her as one would an apprentice, followed by further instructions so that the other priests could be heard as well.  "This body is to be cremated.  Burn it, but the ashes into a pot that details the honor of this sacrifice until the pot is half full.  Place that heart in it, and then fill it to the top with the remaining ashes from the beautiful creature.  If these instructions are not followed I will make sure that you are the next sacrifice, is that understood?"

*These highlighted responses are mine

Talk Dirty to Me..

Hello World!

I'm still working on my Halloween post. Got the sketch down pat. Just need to ink and finalize the details to a character before rendering and posting. Hopefully before Halloween ;)

In the meantime, I included a new CBOX chat widget on the last box of the left panel. Its been awhile since I've received any comments from my viewers and I do love getting notes and answering them so please make a short message even  just to say Hi! I'd appreciate it a lot! :) 

Subtly Porn-Erotic..

The nature of my art is pretty obvious coming from a guy with my namesake eh? Sex and violence rules in catfights, much like every other type of female physical contact sport.. and I focus on the titillation we get from ogling them.. I dress and pose my characters the way porn movies does it, which was a big influence in my art by the way.. The more porn-erotic, the better..

You'll notice that there aren't any men in my drawings.. We'll always be behind the camera in my works as voyeurs, watching the action up close and personal. Watching these sapphic babe's get it on for the camera, for the pain and pleasure of it.. and our enjoyment too.. 

My art focuses a lot on the domination and humiliation that catfighting leads to. The arousing moment where one woman bests the other and really lords it over the loser.. There is a lack of empathy surrounding that moment.. but that's what some of us actually come to see.. 

Special thanks to POLKAINDEPOLDER (http://polkaindepolder.deviantart.com/) who inspired me to write this :)

RP Intermission: Agent Execution..

Lets take a little break from the heaving panting of KOGO (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade) and Rose's on-going RP for some refreshing catfite art I'm sure you guys've been waiting awhile for.. ;) 

 And to credit the inspiration for the images, I'd like to thank my friend NICEGUYAUT  (http://niceguyaut.deviantart.com/) who's also been the inspiration of the previous set I've posted on a certain psycotic cyborg. 

And well, this one's theme goes along the same lines as well.. 

Severely worked over by a nubian counter-spy, there's little left for the assassin to do with Rose and agent Chloe but to finish them off. Starting with Rose who unwittingly provided the means to their demise, inviting the undercover agent into their base of operations.

Taking the head of the broken spy, she brings her lips on the dead woman's still warm lips, kissing her lovingly. Pushing her tongue back into her mouth, languishing her coppery taste in her cruel lips..

The Blade and the Clones Chapter4

 Rose's lust for her virile black lover takes over her completely. Screwing her sense of loyalty (among other things) to the point of blinding ardor. Will her lust-crazed insanity also drive her to choose KOGO over her own sisters?

Please do check KOGO THE BLADE's (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade)

F-List account for some RPing fun! 



The Blade and The Clones
Chapter4

*Rose turns seductively, twisting her bodacious form without getting off her huge nubian lover's laps, keeping the still throbbing shaft deep within her, twisting her manhood enticingly..

As she faces Kogo, her wet tongue begins working on pleasuring her partner's dark smooth skin.. as her industrious fingers continue stroking the soft black sacs between her legs with positive results..

Rose's left hand slowly transfers from Kogo's balls to her majestic dark mounds as she manages to twist around her body and her lover's massive erection simultaneously, swinging her long shapely legs to completely face the Black Amazon as Rose begins kissing the massive bosoms that just a few moments ago have humiliatingly broke her..

Kogo the Blade let out a low, aroused growl as Rose turned to face her. The woman was pleasing her, and Kogo was enjoying herself to make it evident. She relaxed, or at least visibly did, and as the clone turned to face her, a smile crept across her face as large white breasts pressed against her own darker pair. As Rose’s mouth pressed to her skin, she dared to close her eyes for but a few moments. However, she wasn’t foolish enough to let her guard down for any duration longer than that as they opened again. As those plump red lifts arrived at her chest, her lips curled into a smirk.

Without a word, her hips began to move again, rocking slowly but firmly into the meaty woman in her lap, perhaps to tell Rose that though she was pleasuring the Amazon, Kogo wanted more.

As Kogo begins gyrating her hips, Rose gasps in pleasure as deep within her stretched out vaginal walls, the black ninja's grinding shaft continues its delicious internal onslaught..

"Mmmm" she sighs as she enjoys a moment of pleasure before she focuses her attention on the beautiful dark melons before her.

While keeping her devilish left hand busy fondling Kogo's balls, her right hand squeezes the Black giants bosoms and pleasures them as if they were her own, sucking deeply on her dark areolas, biting on them playfully..

The dark-skinned ninja kept her pace firm but steady; just enough to make her bounce in her lap, but not enough to completely fuck her silly. After all, Kogo was enjoying the lewd administrations she was receiving and was curious to see just how far Rose would go to please her. Thus, as one hand began to knead and squeeze at her breasts, she rumbled in pleasure. When Rose properly began to suckle upon her nipples, she brought one hand to the back of the woman’s head, fingers running through her hair.

“Mmm… Keep it up and there may be a place for you in my bed after all.” She murmured, looking down at the clone before she began to push down upon the back of her head, pushing Rose’s face against one massive mammary in the process though she stopped short of smothering the woman all over again. At the back of her mind, however, she began to wonder if all of clones were like this? She licked her lips at the thought. Perhaps she’d keep them for herself? The village could always find other whores for breeding, after all. If she could have her own harem of fat-titted cows… The very thought was enough to make Kogo give a hard, upwards buck – perhaps a little more firmly than she intended.

"Uhmmm!" Rose sighs in delight, busy pleasuring her Black Conqueror's stiffening nipples as her lovers rhythmic pounding increases in tempo, sending shivers through her curvaceous very feminine form.. She almost panics as her lover pushes her face deeper in her dark milk jugs but relaxes as she senses that Kogo is being playful than nasty this time around.. 

The slap of her soft, firm buttocks on Kogo's laps, bouncing deliciously, echo in the arena, greeted with loud and lusty cheers from the Black amazon's captivated followers.. 

Rose feels a tingling sensation in her whole being as she senses that the Black Giant has succumbed to her electrifying ministrations. She smiles at the thought especially when she hears Kogo's change of heart and she squeals in pleasure at the Black Warrior's sudden uterus slamming upward thrust.. 

"More! more!" she demands in exstasy..

It was strange really, how quickly this fat-titted woman had gone from squirming and practically shrieking in reluctance to seemingly enjoying herself. Sure enough, it wasn’t long until the meaty woman was practically screaming for more. Of course, as eerie as it was, Kogo was all too happy to indulge. Willing toys always had their place after all, even though the hermaphrodite often enjoyed the writhing of a reluctant partner. There was simply something exciting about their futile cries as she pumped into them… And now, that was completely absent.

Each of Rose’s squeals were now sounds of pleasure rather than the pained cries of a woman being raped, and though Kogo reveled in it, she still remained wary. After all, even if they were incredibly weak, she was still dealing with a pack of warriors and if Kogo knew one thing, it was that one could never afford to be too careful when dealing with fighters. Still, Rose cried for more and Kogo answered with a collection of heavy bucks that practically battered her cock against Rose’s innermost wall. The hand that gripped the back of Rose’s head yanked again, this time forcing the big-breasted woman into a sloppy but firm kiss.

"Uhmmmmm" Rose kisses back her black lover just as hungrily as her arms encircle her massive neck.. the crowd cheer in delight as their contrasting bodies make a livid image on the arena floor....

**Meanwhile, the sudden cry of Rose's clone sister alarms her as she waits behind the closed doors of the dark ante room..

Images of her big juicy mounds being milked by the Black Bitch swirls in her mind as she becomes livid with jealous rage and musters the courage to enter the arena unbidden..

The image that greets her shocks her to her core!

Something in Rose's mind snaps at the sight of her sister kissing, indulging in their captor's massive masculinity and she cries like a wounded beast "You Fucking Bitch!" as she races towards the lovers in full tilt.

“See? Doesn’t that feel much better?” Kogo murmured tauntingly as she whispered into the ear of the battered clone in her arms. She bucked upwards – just enough to earn a few nice jiggles from the voluptuous form in her lap. Perhaps to reward Rose for her cooperation, she lightened the abuse on her breasts, even going so far as to gently knead the tender flesh rather than resorting to the harsh mauling that she had given them earlier. As those gentle hands slipped south to begin caressing her balls, she smirked. It felt good, but it was the words that were uttered into her ear that made the smile on her face grow even more. Had the girl broken already, or was it simply an act? Deciding to take the risk, her thrusts slowed.

“Mmmmm….” The giantess rumbled into the kiss and the hand that was upon Rose’s head moved down, coming around her waist to squeeze her large, meaty rear just as she felt the clone’s own arms come around her neck. For a few long moments, they acted as lovers, joined at the lips and at the hips as she bounced the light-skinned woman in her lap. At this point, the consideration of making this little Rose her lover sounded like a distinct possibility. She would breed her and milk her and do whatever she wanted to this white cow, but no one else. Rose would be her love-slave and hers alone, and if anyone else wanted to take the woman from here then Kogo certainly had no qualms against killing them.

She had ended lives over much, much less after all.

Kogo’s hips gathered more force, signaling that the Nubian warrior was another step closer to finally bestowing her seed upon the woman in her lap when a sharp cry reached her ears and with an annoyed snarl, the kiss between them ended. It seemed that the new clone had arrived and at the back of her mind, Kogo regretted putting in the order for another opponent so soon. She had not anticipated that the clone in her lap would awaken and give her a nice, long hump-session. With the kiss broken, she pressed a smooch to Rose’s cheek then peered over her shoulder. It was just then that the clone emerged from the chamber and with a shriek that made the entire crowd scream in delight at this unexpected twist, began to charge forward.

Rather than panic, Kogo only lick her lips as her thrusts slowed, eventually coming to a halt as she spoke. “If you want to become my lover, you’ll need to prove your loyalty to me.” She tilted her head towards the oncoming Rose. “Dispatch your clone. Beat her, and you’ll be mine. I promise you that.”




*These highlighted responses are from my end of the RP..

** Rose Clone POV

The Blade and the Clones Chapter3

KOGO THE BLADE (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade) makes short work of Rose and adds humiliating insult to injury choking her with her superior black mounds. 

With a new clone being called forth, it looks like the horny ebony she male may grant Rose's earlier submission after all. 

Please do check KOGO's F-List account out for some RPing fun! 



The Blade and The Clones
Chapter3

*Rose's curvaceous lithe form lay broken at the feet of her black conqueror.. breathing shallowly, deliciously as her breasts lift and fall from her cracked rib cage..

Pre-cum from the Nubian drips stickily, spattering hotly on Rose's peaceful gorgeous face, dripping over her cheek to the hot sand..

Surveying Rose's juicy form, Kogo's raging hard on pulses all the more as she grabs Rose's silky tresses with her enormous left hand and drags her prize into the shadows of the arena.. Her once proud breasts dragged roughly on the sandy arena as a trail of milk, cum, sweat and blood trails her supine form to Kogo's makeshift predatory den..       

What seems like miles away from the killing field, Rose's clone sisters await futilely for their sister's triumphant return..

But as the burly guards return to their prison, their hearts collectively sink as dread washes over them at the thought of which of them will follow their lost sister..

They're greeted by surprise though that even a leering glance is absent from their jailors.. A thought that completely fades as finally they decide on their favorite for the next round of fun and games..

As their sister was dragged away, kicking and screaming with the guards.. one thing was left present in their collective minds.. fear.. unadulterated fear shaking the core of their beings.. godess help them..

Kogo was not a meek woman. She reveled in showing off her strength, and even if she were to appear nude before all of the warriors of her village, she would’ve boldly struck a pose. She was, however, a predator and like most big cats, she enjoyed to savor her ‘kills’ in privacy. It wouldn’t have been difficult for her to slip away – after all, her side of the pit had the same niche and anteroom that the clone’s own did, but as she noticed the crowd staring down upon her, she knew she couldn’t simply stalk off. These women had come to see more than just a fight. They wanted to see Kogo humiliate her opponent; they wanted to see her rape them.

She would not rob them of that pleasure. 

Thus, as she released her hold on the unconscious clone, letting her slump into the dirt, Kogo paused to stare at the unconscious mess. Rose was covered in a myriad of fluids. Blood, sweat, cum, milk – it all made the KO’d cow sticky and as Kogo shoved her onto her back with her foot, the silver-haired warrior saw just how much the dirt and grit clung to her damp form. Of course, the sight of that filthy body hardly deterred her from reaching down and with a few sharp yanks, cleanly tore off the clone’s garments. The crowd roared as she held the pathetic bundles of string above her head as if they were a trophy, and without a second thought, tossed the strands into the crowd above them. A few moments later, Kogo began to tend to another set of garments – her own. Bit by bit, the garment was peeled off, revealing a muscular, powerful form beneath. The Nubian’s gigantic jugs, which glistened with sweat, swayed as she tugged the one-piece down, and soon, her cock was freed. It was a massive thing; a hefty shaft of flesh. One that sported the perfect balance of thickness and length, and beneath it, a hefty pair of balls swung like ripe fruit. At its tip, a pearl of pre-cum formed. “Mmm… What to do with you?” She murmured quietly to herself as she squatted above her unconscious opponent, stroking herself just eagerly enough that the pre-seed that was coaxed out of her cock fell upon Rose’s face.

Eventually, she seemed to make up her mind as she eased down, using her garments from before as a mat to ease her muscular rump upon as she eased back against the wall. One hand reached over to grip the unconscious clone by her hair, and without a word, wrenched the woman into her lap. As Rose’s back rested upon the Nubian’s massive breasts, she parted the clone’s legs, taking a few moments to squeeze at her juicy thighs before she guided her thick, throbbing prick into the slit of the unconscious wench. “Y’know, for a useless little slut, you’re pretty tight…” She mused into the ear of the woman in her lap as she began to thrust, driving her cock in deep as her hands moved to Rose’s breasts, squeezing them and groping them, practically digging her fingers into them and squeezing them just firmly enough to force out a few harsh dribbles of milk as she fucked the unconscious clone as she waited for her underlings to drag out the next one.

Lost in the blackness, Rose suddenly feels an incessant throbbing in her moist genitals and rough, painful mauling of her huge soft chest.. 

She turns in the darkness to see her mirrored reflection facing her and it fills her with delicious desire.. she revels in their long strenuous lovemaking when like fireworks her vision seems to fade into a bright luminescence, softly at first as her muffled hearing turns to numbing ear piercing sound of cheering as she turns back to the security of her sister's face the veil melts away to reveal the cold silvery eyes of her hated rival.. 

She screams in despair as she struggles to free herself from her captor's clutches, her loins deep with Kogo's manhood ravaging her inside with massive impaling force that takes her breath at every thrust..

Kogo the Blade pursed her lips as the woman in her lap showed signs of movement. She wasn’t stirring just yet, but that didn’t stop a wicked smile from spreading across her face as she squeezed the soft titflesh a little more firmly, just enough to leave long, read marks wherever her fingers touched Rose’s flesh.

“Mmm… You can feel that, can’t you?” She teased, pressing a kiss to the neck of the unconscious woman as she continued to pump her hips, her cock thumping against the innermost walls of the woman in her lap. She wasn’t careless however. She kept a tab on Rose’s status, always trying to discern what was a simple unconscious reaction and what was signs that her prize was genuinely beginning to stir, and as Rose inevitably showed signs of waking, Kogo only smiled. ‘This ought to be good.’ She thought, watching as Rose’s eyes fluttered open. Immediately, Rose let out a scream and Kogo couldn’t help but laugh at the look of sheer terror upon her face. As Rose began to struggle however, Kogo let out a snarl. “C’mon, dearie. Let’s try and enjoy this… If you don’t…” She dragged a tongue along Rose’s shoulder. “I’ll just have to claw these big fat tits off, now won’t I?”

Whimpering at the sharp claws digging deep into her soft painful, smooth orbs forcing more warm ozzing milk out of them to make her point perfectly clear, Rose realizes the futility and shudders in fear, trembling at the thought of reliving the torment of her humiliating beating as a soft moan of submission escapes her lips as fear changes to arousal and delicious mouth watering lust..

She lowers her soft sensitive hands between her thighs to fondle Kogo's delicious balls, stroking them, caressing them as she whispers into her Black Conqueror's ear,

"Please let me pleasure you.."

“See? Doesn’t that feel much better?” Kogo murmured tauntingly as she whispered into the ear of the battered clone in her arms. She bucked upwards – just enough to earn a few nice jiggles from the voluptuous form in her lap. Perhaps to reward Rose for her cooperation, she lightened the abuse on her breasts, even going so far as to gently knead the tender flesh rather than resorting to the harsh mauling that she had given them earlier. As those gentle hands slipped south to begin caressing her balls, she smirked. It felt good, but it was the words that were uttered into her ear that made the smile on her face grow even more. Had the girl broken already, or was it simply an act? Deciding to take the risk, her thrusts slowed.

“You’re welcome to try…” She murmured in response. “…And if your effort doesn’t seem to meet my standards, I’ll make sure you’ll end up as nothing more than a pitiful breeding whore. Perhaps one of your clones will do better as a fuck-servant?”




*These highlighted responses are from my end of the RP..

The Blade and the Clones Chapter2

In continuation, Rose faces her captor on equal terms, if not equal.. everything else, as Rose goes head to head and massive white tit to black tit against the nubian giant they call KOGO THE BLADE (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade>. Please do check his F-List account out for some RPing fun! 



The Blade and The Clones
Chapter2

The entire arena seemed to gasp in surprise as Kogo's massive body sailed through the air, slamming back-first onto the floor of the arena, sending up a puff of dust and dirt. The majority of the girls had come for a one-sided beatdown. Sure, they were aware that Rose was a member of the squad that had invaded their territory, but if asked, it was unlikely if any one of them would've considered the woman and her clones to actually be a threat. They were nothing more than a (bunch) of stupid women challenging a force that was out of their league - puppies trying to take on a tiger.

A few seconds had lapsed before the silence was suddenly broken as laughter filled the arena. A deep, hearty chuckle - as if someone had told the funniest joke in the entire world, and that laughter was coming from the giantess on the floor. "Mmmm... That was definitely a little unexpected." Kogo purred as she got up, more like a woman that had just taken a harmless little tumble rather than properly thrown. It was then, that she replied to Rose's bold words.

Let's. After all, I like foreplay as much as the next person." Now back on her feet, Kogo wasted no time in launching a closed fist directly towards one of the clone's massive, meaty mammaries.

*Quick on her feet, Rose anticipated the move against her prized beauties.. a favorite attack from most of her opponents.. 

And as she sidesteps from the punch she rolls to the side, changing her stance, as she kicks herself from the ground, launching onto the giant with both arms open wide to grab the black warrior's head, trapping it between her bosoms as her legs quickly lock around the woman's powerful waist for a devastating scissor hold..

She squeezes her with gusto..

Once again, Rose seemed to evade her grasp, but rather than get frustrated, Kogo only continued to laugh. She gave chase with as much persistence as a dog after a ball, and almost appearing to be just as playful. Kogo had just begun to wonder just how long this little game of Keep Away would last before suddenly, the clone leaped at her, arms open and extended, and the next thing Kogo felt was her face between caught between two of the woman's gigantic mammaries. It wasn't long until another feeling joined the mix: the tight, powerful squeeze of Rose's legs.

Immediately, Kogo began to groan in pain. With every squeeze, she winced and moaned and shuddered as Rose seemed to attempt to squeeze and smother her at the same time. It wasn't long, however, until the groaning came to a stop. "Mmmm... Just kidding." She purred, her head turning as her lips pressed to the side of one of Rose's breasts. "If you want to squeeze someone, love, let me show you how it's really done." A moment later, Kogo's arms came around the clone's body and without another word, the giantess squeezed with a powerful bear-hug that would've broken the spine of any woman like a twig if not for the fact that the woman was holding herself back.

After all, she didn't want this game to end too soon.

Gritting her teeth from the pressure, it finally dawns on Rose that this woman was just playing with her.. like a dog with her bone.. she should've realized it sooner after her knee to the beast's crotch didn't even faze her..

The muscular arms, snaking around her soft middle, gradually cutting the flow of air and blood from her curvaceous bod, all but breaks her scissor hold as she desperately claws away at the woman's beautiful biceps in vain.. 

She screams in desperation as Kogo applies more constricting pressure as her trashing slowly weakens.. 

She sees no way out of this and pulling the black woman close to her lips, she whispers "Take me now".. 

"I could kill you now, you know." 

Kogo sounded almost bored as she spoke - as if she were saying it solely because there was nothing more interesting to say at the time. "A nice little squeeze, a little pressure in the right place... And you'll be nothing more than a rag doll in my arms." As if to prove this, she tightened her grip. The force wasn't enough to carry out her threat of breaking Rose's back, but it certainly coaxed out a lovely little scream that made her cock practically pulse in pleasure.

Soon enough, rather than a hateful, thrashing clone, she was holding a panting mess... One that was now requesting her love rather than her hate. "Are all of your clones this weak-willed?" She inquired smoothly. "A nice little bear-hug and already, you're praying to my cock for forgiveness? You filthy, useless bottom-feeder... Yeah. I'll take you, but first, I'll be starting with your breath."

As if deciding that it was finally time to give Rose a taste of her own medicine, the hug loosened and one of Kogo's massive hands gripped Rose by the back of her head, shoving it between the massive, Nubian orbs that the giantess possessed.

"Aaah!", Rose screams echo across the arena to the pleasure of the lust crazed crowd as they cheer their giant on.. 

Clawing the vein filled biceps was useless as her ribs crack from the pressure of the black colossus' deadly embrace, unrelenting in her pleasure at each shriek she squeezes out of her..  

Sweat, milk & cum spurts from Rose's orifices, spattering over her oppressor's body like war paint, dropping her resistance heavily as she pants in exhaustion.. the Nubian's arousal to her torment becomes apparent as Rose's love juice trickle down between her lovely legs.. and as her sweet milk flow between her massive bosoms down to moisten Kogo's face, her tongue flicks outward to taste Rose's nectar, adding inches more to her throbbing erection ..

But Rose's little gambit worked, the Black Ninja took the bait and releases her from the inescapable death grip.. but to what end? 

As Rose inhales thirstily, the Nubian's intention becomes loud and clear as she feels the woman's hand encircle the back of her head forcing Rose's face between her enormous dark breasts.. the spectators vigorously applauds her sad twist of fate ..

The massive melons, as big as even hers were, were soft and enveloping, harsh and unforgiving as Kogo gets back at Rose's feeble attempt to suffocate the Black bitch..

Now caught in the same humiliating embrace, she struggles anew against her warm entrapment as she feels the Black woman's massive manhood pulsing between her legs.. 

A mixture of pain and lust course through her loins as she makes a last ditch effort to escape the humiliating embrace, before she succumbs to oblivion..

She harnesses all the strength she has left and slams her knees together catching the Nubian's erection several times before scissoring the massive appurtenance, squeezing, jerking and twisting for all she's worth.. 

She struggles from blacking out and hope against all odds that this beast responds to her sexual gyrations..  

** 

"Mmmmfff!" was all the pitiful sound that came out of Rose as her futile attempts at escape is rewarded with a devastatingly humiliating hold that she arrogantly claims, 'only my massive white mammaries is capable of accomplishing!', as contrasting dark, overwhelming breast meat drowns her consciousness, the excited crowd roars their anticipation of her imminent doom..   

Slowly, all the fight and hope drains from her spirit and body as Rose's struggles weaken.. courage gives way to fear and panic as the last of her remaining strength ebbs from her limbs.. Underneath the weight of her conqueror's ebony milk glands, tears now flow freely as she realizes the pointlessness of her resistance.. and only her mind, still defiant to the end, screams, "N-no! Not like this! C-can't lose to this black.. piece.. of.. ".. 

Her last thought echoes in her mind as the blackness takes her.. Her shoulders tenses then sags, as her arms and legs drop freely, dangling lifelessly. Milk and cum, controlled by motor senses now gush spontaneously. Trickling down her once proud bosoms and luscious legs to flow over the dark, meaty, muscles of her vanquisher..

"There was something inexplicably pleasurable about smothering an opponent. Sure, there was a joy in actually beating them and hammering away at their body with a collection of harsh blows until they were nothing but a broken mess… But with smothering, she could feel every last moment of struggle, the vibration of every little whimper, and the inevitable moments of a poor loser struggling to take in her final breasts. She felt all of that as she held the clone in her arm. “Mmm… Alright, dearie. Time to take a little nap.” She almost seemed to hum as she rocked from side to side; allowing all of Rose’s dangling bits to sway until finally, the meaty woman was like a ragdoll in her arms. 

It was then that her grip of Rose’s unconscious body loosened, but she held the clone’s form just close enough to feel those warm, creamy fluids running down her form. The milk soaked through her skimpy attire, and the cum that leaked from between Rose’s thighs was enough to soak the bulge of the aroused giantess with just enough liquid-warmth to make her groan. Before she allowed herself to fall victim to her desires, however, she shot a look to a few of her comrades in the audience. “Someone bring be the next one.” She commanded, but for a moment, she paused. “And if she’s harmed this time, I’ll have the head of whoever draws her blood.”

With that, a few members of the audience broke away and Kogo stalked off to one side of the circular arena, deciding to finally engorge herself with her prize. After all, it would take at least a few minutes for the next clone to arrive, and that was more than enough time to begin exploring the fat little cow in her arms. After all, if the lot of them were due to be transferred to the breeding pens, then Kogo certainly wanted to have the first crack at filling them with her seed. At the back of her mind however, Kogo already began to consider keeping one of clones for her own uses, but before she could make a decision on which she wanted to pick, she would need to test them all out, wouldn’t she?

*These highlighted responses are from my end of the RP..

**Lost post: One of a couple of Kogo's responses lost forever to us :(..

The Blade and the Clones Chapter1

Now onto the first chapter of the Roses' unfortunate encounter with KOGO THE BLADE (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade). Please do check his F-List account out for some RPing fun! 



The Blade and The Clones
Chapter1

A full twenty minutes had passed before Kogo arrived at the enclosed pit that made up the village’s training arena and when she entered, she was immediately greeted by the cheers of a hundred voices. Lifting her head, she grinned as she found the many seats that were elevated above the pit to be filled with the other women of her village. It seemed that the news of her little ‘interrogation’ had spread throughout her home and every able-bodied woman had come to watch one of their greatest warriors handle one of the bitches that had been foolish enough to invade their lands.

Kogo had changed her garb to fit the mood as well, exchanging her usual attire of red and white for a black one-piece that showed off the top of her massive breasts and gave a tantalizing view of her cleavage. The muscles of the Nubian goddess were bared for all to see, and it wasn’t long until she parted her lips and issued another command: “Release the prisoner!”

*It was a dark anteroom where the clone was dragged into.. her breasts and genitals raw and bleeding from the tender mercies of her jailers.. but she knows, this is just the beginning.. From what little light penetrated the dark walls of the room, she spied her uniform on the wet, sooty floor.. gingerly she reached for it and momentarily clutches the suit to herself, crying quietly.. "They will not break me.." she tells herself.. and after what seems like an eternity.. she picks herself up from the floor and painfully dons her tiny suit of pink and white.. hardly concealing her exquisite form.. as she slowly rises to what sounds like mad cheering from above..

As if sensing that the clone was rising, the door that connected the anteroom to the arena opened, allowing the only means of exiting the dark chamber. As it opened, Kogo lifted her head to peer into its general direction. From where she stood, she could already see the outline of Rose’s form, and though she wouldn’t be able to get a better look until the clone left the dim room, Kogo noticed the presence of blood. Her smirk finally broke, her face curling into what could only be described as a snarl. She had wanted the prisoner untouched. What was the point of giving her damaged goods? Where was the joy in obliterating a training dummy that was already bursting at the seams? At the back of her mind, Kogo knew that she would punish those two guards the next time she encountered them, but that would need to wait until after this was settled.

Bloody or not, Kogo would carry out her interrogation.

Walking into the blinding light.. sweaty and bruised.. Rose was still a delicious sight to behold.. Her skin glistens in the sunlight as she takes her first steps into the arena.. the clicking of her low rising high heeled boots muffled by the sand. Her overflowing bosoms swaying heavily under her pink bra as she strides forward with imperious leisure.. looking haughtily at the crowd till she finally laid eyes on her companion in this stage..

She looks over Kogo's mighty form in awe and fear..

And lust..

As Rose's eyes blanket her rival's stocky frame, they fall inevitably on the mighty bulge between her massive black thighs.. and stays there.. mesmerized by her massiveness.. that embarrassingly, the black woman have noticed..

Kogo the Blade licked her lips. If Kogo was still upset over the current state of her plaything, it certainly didn't show. What was present on her face now was a look that could be described only as predatory. The sight of the clone's body, even when battered and bruised, was not one that she could easily dismiss. Perhaps it was the glimmer of sweat or perhaps it was the skimpy little garments that Rose was dressed up in. "I'm glad you finally changed into something more... Suitable." She called, calmly taunting as she stepped forward. "After all, once we're through here, I'll have you shipped right off to one of the breeding chambers where you'll live the rest of your life as one of the village's whores... But hey, at least you'll be dressed for the part."

As she spoke, the distance between them spoke. Every word was accompanied by a step, and as her sandals crunched the sand and dust beneath her feet, it wasn't long until she was standing just a few feet before the clone warrior. It was then, that everyone would see just how different they were. Rose curvy and meaty, but her body looked soft when compared to Kogo's hard, muscular form. Even Rose's gigantic breasts, at best, might've been considered equals to Kogo's hefty brown mounds which were level with Rose's face, which was just another reminder that Rose wasn't only less muscular than Kogo, but she was shorter too.

Kogo towered over her opponent, and as her eyes remained upon the bloody and bruised cow, it was impossible to dismiss where Rose's eyes were looking. "You like what you see, cow?" She inquired, then extended an arm. In the blink of an eye, Kogo soon held Rose by her chin, her fingers sinking into the cheeks of the woman. "How about a little deal? If you kneel down here and now and give it a little kiss, I'll settle for just raping you here in front of everyone. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

R O S E desirable frame shudders at the thought of the fate this terrifying nubian had planned for her and as the giant makes her way toward her, it takes all her courage to remain still and poker faced as the beast finally reaches her.. 

Her massive chest as big as her own, just inches from her baby blue eyes.. 

As Rose's gaze transfers from her beautiful cock to her cleavage and into Kogo's silvery pupils.. She is startled as Kogo reaches for her face.. 

And just as suddenly, her features change from arousal to hate as she two handedly holds the offending hand in place and send her left knee right between the giants legs and tosses her over to her left, landing on the arena floor with a heavy thump, dust flying around the woman's massive form.. 

"You'll have to fight for that privilege you ugly black, Bitch!" she retorts..

*These highlighted responses are from my end of the RP..

I'm back! With a new catfighting obsession..

Taking a long hiatus from catfite art, I seem to find myself drawn back to my lifelong obsession, thanks to lots of like minded folk who encourage and inspire you to create what you've spent your whole life enjoying. So I'm glad to say that the prodigal son has returned to share a new vein of catfite inspiration that I'm all to happy to share with my friends: CATFITE ROLEPLAYING! My first foray into the vastly imaginative world of cooperative story telling! First off, I'd like to thank KOGO KAGEYAMA (http://www.f-list.net/c/kogo%20the%20blade), the person who patiently helped me out in my first outing in the battle RP arena: Please do check his F-List account out for some RPing fun! Now onto our first adventure: 



The Blade and The Clones
Prologue

Tall and proud, Kogo’s plump lips seemed to form a permanent smirk as she slid the door to her village’s jail open. Her form bent slightly, not wishing to bump her forehead against the top of (the) door which was clearly not meant to accommodate warriors as tall as she was. The guards bowed their heads in respect and Kogo returned the gesture. “How are the prisoners?” She murmured and immediately was greeted with a smile from the jail-guards.

“Alive.” One answered in a tone so sadistic that Kogo knew that she had tested their durability firsthand. “They’re quite a sturdy lot. Awfully proud, too.”

Kogo’s smirk only grew. We’ll see how long that lasts. She thought before she made a motion to the guards, signaling them to lead the way. A few days ago, her squad had encountered an invading group of clones. Her underlings had made short work of the lot and though a few of the clones had been killed in the skirmish, the grand majority had been captured. Sure enough, a few minutes later, Kogo found herself in a hall lined with cells, and those that were not empty, were filled with a plump, light-bodied clone dressed in rags. Some were more bruised than others. 

“I’ll make this a simple and easy question.” She spoke, addressing all of the clones at once. “Which one of you is the leader of this little doppelganger parade?” 

*The clones were beaten and abused but even in terror, they remained steadfast.. no one was willing to divulge anything.. their only sign of defiance lay in the glare of hate in their eyes..

Kogo the Blade smirked. Her guards were correct in suggesting that the clones were still as prideful and reluctant to cooperate as they had been when they had first been brought in. Rather than express anger, however, Kogo seemed to be delighted with the fact that they were silent. She reveled in their hateful glares and spiteful stares. Still, she feigned a sigh. "Really? No one's going to say anything? No one at all? What a pity... And here I hoped that we could be ending this all without bloodshed." She paced through the cells, examining each clone in turn.

Eventually, she arrived before the one that was the least bloody and bruised of the lot and for a few long moments, Kogo stared down at her. She drank in the sight of her curves and her smooth, ivory flesh before finally, she looked over to the guards. "Bring this one to the training arena." She announced before she turned away. "If they're not going to speak then I suppose I'll need to beat them until one of them finally does. Also... Try not to bang this one up too much before you deliver her to me… And if you can get her to cooperate, try and dress that fat cow up a little." She commanded. "I enjoy beating people down when they're at their strongest and look their best."

Just like that, the commander took her leave and remaining guards turned to the clone. One brought out a set of chains. The other walked away and returned with a metal collar and with wicked grins, both women converged upon the clone.

*these highlighted responses are from my end of the RP..

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