Commission For Mystery-guy By Lokor
A Night's Run.
A commission for Mystery guy.
By LOKOR2182
*A quick note!*: All characters are copyright of Cap-Com or their owners. These are not my characters. Please don't hate on me. Thank you.
A full moon. It's a beautiful night for most as they sleep in their beds. For most sleep at night. Most, except for Darkstalkers, that is. Jon is having a hard time on this night. The moon has made him change unwillingly into that which he cannot stand; the beast he keeps locked inside. He also has another problem on this particular night. With a breeze in the air, he has an itch he cannot seem to cure. He begins to wander about the woods. Running fast he searches for the only thing that would satisfy him. He needs a woman and not just any. Only another Darkstalker would do.
He continued to run quickly. Not being able to control himself much, he searched frantically. Unable to shake his need he looked for a woman to please his desire. Upon coming to the edge of the woods he spotted a female. More importantly to him, however, is that she was a fellow Darkstalker and exactly what he had been searching for. He managed to control himself just enough, to creep up on the unsuspecting succubus. She had been sitting and taking a rest when she was rushed by the werewolf.
Immediately she tried to get away, struggling on getting away and getting to her feet. Morrigan's wings fluttered as she stumbled, gaining her balance within moments. She looked around to see what had jumped at her and she saw Jon. He was in wolf form and seemed completely feral. She could see the malicious glint in his eye and she clenched a fist. Taking a battle stance quickly, she tried to steady herself to fight.
Jon leapt again and reached a paw out, claws drawn, trying to swipe at the succubus. Missing he falls to the ground as she sidesteps him. Moving out of the way, however, she trips and falls on her back. Jon sees his opportunity to strike again and leaps on her. She puts her feet up to block him but his weight crushes her and she screams out in pain.
Morrigan tried fiercely to combat Jon, wailing her arms at him but to no avail. He grabs her and pins her roughly against the ground; her arms at her sides. He kisses her but doesn't realize one of her legs is free, still. She kicks him from underneath and he yelps, breaking the kiss. As the pain shoot through him at the kick he slaps her hard in the face. The blow is so harsh that it leaves a horribly red mark on her face and knocks her unconscious.
Know that she was out cold he could have his way with her. He licked up her chest and groped her large breasts with his paws, squeezing them hard to the point that they squirted her milk across her chest. The feel of her causes Jon to become very hard; his huge member coming out from his sheath as he toys with his unconscious victim. He was going to enjoy this entirely.
He tore her clothes off of her in a frenzy and started sucking on her tits as he ran his length against her entrance. In a fury he rammed himself into her hard and she shuddered as she came to. Over and over he ground himself into her hard, as she screamed out in pain. Her inner walls were being hammered hard as he lustfully fucked her.
It didn't take long before he could feel it coming on. He howled up at the sky and let loose in her, his seed flowing thick and heavy. He filled her and pulled out; last couple loads nailing her across her chest. He came long and hard. She couldn't do anything but take everything he gave her. As he came, she changed a bit and became lustful herself.
When he had stopped up a bit, Jon leaned down and stuck himself in her mouth. She blushed hard as her mouth was stuffed. A few thrusts and she was moaning around the large cock that plowed her throat. She even began to push him into her mouth more as he came close to the edge again.
Feeling it come once more he let out another howl and filled her mouth to the brim leaving her gagging on his thick cum. She swallowed as much as she could but the rest leaked steadily from her and drained down her body.
As Jon's orgasm subsided he left her to fend for herself. She was left covered in his lust. Sticky and somewhat satisfied she passed out on the ground as he left. He was on the hunt once more and looking for yet another victim.
Soon enough he smelled the scent of another Darkstalker. He could tell that she wasn't far off; a bit off through the woods. He crept once more to capture his prey. She stood in a clearing within the thick woods and was practicing her fighting technique. Swift movements, she made, as she practiced. So entranced, was she that she didn't hear or notice Jon lurking at the edge of the clearing.
He circled about a bit as he watched the cat-girl move, his mind being overwhelmed with the urge to fuck that body. He waited until her back was to him and he struck out from the woods. Speeding at her he leapt as he had before with Morrigan. Felicia, the cat-girl, didn't see or him coming and was hit full force. She was knocked to the ground with him on her back. She immediately tried to get to her feet. Jon hit her in the back and she fell again before she rolled over and kicked him hard with both feet. The blow was crushing to him as she nailed him in the chest and knocked the wind out of him. He reeled back in pain as she scurried to her feet. A few seconds he had gained his breath once more and she was in a battle stance, waiting for him to come again.
He came at her full force. She jumped straight up and scratched him along the back as he passed underneath her and kept going. He turned after she jumped and came back around to charge her again. He took a huge swipe at her and sliced her face open as she was tossed a good two feet to the side. Dazed, she tried to stand again but Jon was on her again. She punched at him and missed, landing on her chest.
Jon took advantage in this instance to mount her. He kept her down in the dirt, her face ground into the dirt as she growled at him. He tore her clothes off and started to try and penetrate her ass. Before he could though, she kicked him right in the sheath. It dropped him and she was landed on by his weight. Not able to move, she was forced to sly there as he recovered and then bit her neck hard. Drawing blood, he began to hump into her ass. Her tight squeeze left him in a sex-induced haze. Not able to concentrate on anything but ramming her he didn't notice her move her arm free.
In a quick motion she slipped it out and scratched his face, leaving him with four huge gouges. Unable to feel the pain he simply hit her in the head once more and she was knocked out cold. Again and again he pounded her ass and when he came to edge again he came hard into her. The thick seed flowed for a long while and escaped her ass around his large member. When she was full he pulled out and the rest shot across her back and left her covered thickly in his cum.
His job finished he returned to the wood from which had come. Felicia woke hours later and couldn't remember the events of the night before. Morrigan also awoke and didn't remember the events, herself. Both of the female Darkstalkers were perplexed at how they ended up covered in cum and passed out on the forest floor. Jon turned back to his human form sometime that morning and barely recalled the events but knew that he had had a great experience of some kind. Never did it occur again. Or did it?