reiyali
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Post by reiyali on Jun 9, 2016 23:58:15 GMT
Saffron lowered her gaze and closed the book with an awkward half grin, then closed it. The second person was definitely for avid fans of the material and people who wished to immerse themselves into it. Yet she, merely as an observer, wanted to read a story about characters not so much be involved. She set the book down after reading the passage then perused through a few more, hoping to stop at one that was written in third person.
She had to pause at the mention of castration. Frankly that didn't perturb her. She was used to gore and violence in her media, but...she looked through her phone, checking her mobile net browser for an answer to a question that just came up.
Voreaphilia?, was what she read along the lit screen, and thankfully no pictures came up. Satisfied with her answer, she then pocketed her device again. "Oh got it!" Saff nodded at the new instructions she got from Jackie and got into her position. From curious, her expression shifted, eyes half-lidded, as a cool smirk curled up on her features as she looked towards Ivvie. She was used to making dramatic face changes when playing with her niece, and the villainess was not beyond her in the roles she had to play.
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ScrambleandClick
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Ivershka @ bar|writer's block, Zastech @ photobooth
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Post by ScrambleandClick on Jun 10, 2016 1:20:31 GMT
"The castration scene happened right after the meeting the general abruptly left the meeting with his top officers about the recent increase in Rapax infiltrations." Ivershka replied. "I hoped it wouldn't be too jarring, but it looks like I'll need to find a better cutoff point for that scene."
While he would love to tell Sarah more about why he loved the couples scene, there were still photos to take! He then spoke to both Jackie and Sarah. "There's two ways of handling this. The first one is that two of you can bundle up underneath my shirt and I pull it over you. The second one is that we take whatever items we have laying around and cram them under my shirt. After that, I can edit the picture in Photoshop to make it look like an outstretched stomach and copy it onto three of my thumb drives. I recommend doing the first option since it'll be easier to fix the errors. Anyway, second picture!"
Thank the gods he didn't word that in a sleazy manner. Most of the other monsters here would've used this as an excuse to be all touchy-feely-nonconsenty.
He gazed at Saffron longingly, lovingly, heart racing in his chest. He'd seen that look so many times with his beloveds - who weren't on this planet - gorged him with women to keep him healthy. He substituted Saffron's face with one of theirs in his mind and closed his mouth.
Ivershka then slowly opened his jaws back up. Thick drool strings hung between his many recurved teeth. Between the "prosthetics" and the liquid prison bars was a tongue with long, sharp twin tips.
Sharp... That's not right. Most people who got their tongues split had dull tips. This guy must've blown a lot of money getting his tongue split to exacting dimensions.
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Post by 1ring42 on Jun 10, 2016 11:44:34 GMT
"Well I was going to make the alone shot a before, but I suppose that could work, if your shirt can actually fit it." To be honest she was literally doing this just out of artistic interest. After all it wasn't like she was Janet, who practically got off at even the barest suggestion of vore.
Jackie smirked to herself. She would definitely have to show her sister the result of her work when she was done. After all if it was already impressing one of the other people she was shooting with, it would probably make her sister orgasm on the spot. She ignored the fangirling and the discussion of his apparently very brutal book. After all she was here for pictures... along with a present for her voraphiliac sister.
She snapped the point of view shot and double checked it. It was PERFECT. "OK so how are we going to get the "meals" under that costume?"
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Post by Kino on Jun 10, 2016 14:58:13 GMT
Sarah listened intently to Ivvie's explanation of what point the story's uncensored portion occurs and she hmms softly. "That makes sense. Is it really that bad? I mean, you described bones crushing, flesh burning and melting away and in such detail that, well..." She trailed off a bit.Her cheeks flushed a little after trailing off. She wasn't sure how the scene had made her feel. She wasn't squeamish so reading that highly graphic digestion hadn't made her sick. However, she didn't think she was a voreaphile (Although she did know about the term). So as far as she was concerned it was just a really well written and highly graphic digestion. What was making her blush though was getting to talk to the author of these books. He seemed so nice and easy going that she wanted to get to know him better.
She listened to Ivvie's suggestions to setting up her idea she suggested earlier and her eyes went wide at that. She felt her heart race at the thought of being so close, and she almost jumped up at the chance to be close like that. Despite her sudden minor infatuation with Ivvie she still knew just how... creepy it'd be if she jumped up and down at the chance. Still, she wanted to be apart of that if they really did decide to do it.
"So... your shirt is stretchy enough to be able to fit someone under it, and then you'd just photoshop the final picture set so it looks like they're nestled in you?" She asked curiously, her voice a lot more obviously controlled then earlier. She stopped her step towards Ivvie when his jaw yawned open. Holy shit that looks so real. And that tongue... Just how far did this guy go to dress up as his character?
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reiyali
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Post by reiyali on Jun 13, 2016 17:50:37 GMT
The bundling sounded way too adorable in her mind. It actually brought back to mind cartoons she watched when she was younger. Yet that was for kids, harmless and held in the monster's belly until the protagonist of the cartoon climbed out. Actually it happened in a lot of classic cartoons she watched and when she made that connection it actually sounded a little nice.
And she'd thought she'd seen some wild body modifications in her life. He was either very dedicated, or in a way very interested in actually being his protagonist, or perhaps the other way around. It was hard not to break character at the sight of those sharp fangs and even way too real reptilian tongue. In fact, Saffron was more than fascinated with the display. Her heart racing, from an odd sort of excitement simply because they looked way too real! She had so many questions, so many things to ask: How? When? Even the saliva trailing down his fangs was a cause of interest for her. This man was such an interesting character, but at the same time she also brought to mind people who were into public BDSM. Even if he had no plans for eating women, he was dressed the part of one of his predators and since she had context, all the more amusing.
When the shot was over, a little chuckle escaped Saffron's lips. "My my, a writer and quite the actor~" She winked towards the dragon, before looking towards the two girls. "That actually sounds really cute and honestly I'd love a shirt that stretchy, it sounds comfy. Hopefully you two aren't cramped with the chicken he ate earlier."
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ScrambleandClick
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Post by ScrambleandClick on Jun 14, 2016 20:38:52 GMT
Ivershka wet his lips and sat up. Man, his mouth was getting dry from keeping it open this long. He turned to Saffron and did a half-bow. "Thank you very much, madam. It comes with the profession. Let me check if I got the right shirt on."
The dragon flashed a sharp smile at Sarah, as if to say, "This is for you."
He slid a talon underneath the right side of his jacket and the other under the other side. He pried the first golden button apart by sliding those crimson claws in between the halves. Click.
The metallic sound commanded attention to his supple neck. Shimmering red scales covered the back of his neck and his shoulders. That T-shirt peculiarly had the same coloration as his scales and his skin.
The dragon directed the women's attention with another purposeful snap of his buttons. All red-and-beige shirt this time. He brought a claw up to his shirt collar and tugged it to tease them with more of his skin and scales.
Then he unbuttoned the last set of buttons. Again, all red-and-beige shirt. Ivershka tugged at the bottom edge of the shirt until it was an arm's length away from him. Turned out that the scales the trio saw at his neck and shoulders also extended beyond his waist. "Yup, it's the right shirt." He laid back down on the table, still holding the shirt open. "It'll be a bit tight, so I may have to push you out after the shoot."
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Post by 1ring42 on Jun 15, 2016 9:11:51 GMT
Jackie grinned and held her camera at the ready. "Well let's have everybody in there then." She urged as she watched the dragon man remove his over shirt. Truly this was creative synergy.
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Post by Kino on Jun 15, 2016 14:42:37 GMT
Sarah had her eyes on Ivershka as she waited for confirmation about the scene being truly graphic compared to everything else he seems to be able to get past the radar. Except she never got it. Instead she saw that sharp grin aimed towards her and she couldn't help but fidget a little. Then he started to strip. The click of his jacket coming undone drew her eyes downwards from his face to his neck.
Are those... scales? Holy crap they look so real.
Her heart fluttered and skipped a beat as she watched him starting to essentially strip before them. His scales seemed to shimmer with his every movement, and her eyes caught all of it. How could those scales be so real? And why was he teasing them like this. The more clothing he unbuttoned, the more she was able to see of his neck and shoulders. She adjusted her weight from one side to the other, fidgeting as the last button comes undone.
And her eyes go wide at the sight of that shirt not only stretching so much that she could easily crawl into it, but that the scales seemed to speckle down along his back and sides. The attention to detail was amazing to her. She was walking towards him before she even realized what she was doing. She... wanted to touch those scales, to feel just how real they were. Jackie's words cut through her sudden haze of infatuation like a knife.
"O..Oh ok." She says with a nod, taking a deep steady breath to regather herself before she stood next to Ivershka. It didn't look like it would be cramped at all, and since this was just for Jackie's photo shoot she could justify it to herself. She glanced at Saffron, wondering if she'd be crawling in next to her.
"No funny ideas from you mister." She says with a teasing tone, before she was crawling up into his lap and pressing her back against his chest and belly. It felt so soft and warm against him, and he could feel her wiggling against him softly. She was just trying to get comfortable before that shirt covered her up. It wasn't an attempt at feeling close to the writer that she admired who just so happened to be surprisingly handsome.
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