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Thursday, October 31, 2013

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

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

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! :) 

Saturday, October 26, 2013

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 :)