A little appetizer for Nori

Harley Jones · Venomous Arsenal

A little appetizer for Nori

Baleful Human · Duo Were'dness

Eyes didn't open at the kick to her door. Why did Harley have to bother her? Seriously, as if she wasn't dealing with some massive shit that she didn't really understand. Sure she had read about the transformation process for shifters but this was something new, something different.

Once the smell of blood reached her though, those dead black eyes slid open. Nori lay on her stomach on the cold floor, arms extended outwards as if she was clinging to the floor as some kind of safety net. The fact of the matter was, the floor was cold and it was easing the burning in her skin. Eyes focused soley on the dribble of blood leaking in a drip down Harley's snow white skin. Arms shifted pulling in toward her body as she flexed and ended up in a push up before her knees slid foward. In a crawl she moved toward Harley, although there was something off about this crawl. Something that was a bit too.... well feline.   One hand gripped her ankle as she drew herself up against Harley's legs, her face leaning down to drag the flat of her tongue along the line of crimson.

As a human she should have been disgusted with blood or the taste of blood but she was by far not a normal human, nor was she ever in any sense of the word normal. With a speed not her own, Nori moved in a blur, snatching the rat from Harley's hand and with her back to her a few feet away. Teeth had already been locked into the back of the rat tearing it open. It's squeals and cries where completely ignored. But that's when it happened.   The moment the world tilted just a little too suddenly.

The scream that rose from her lips was all pain. And for those that knew the crazy jap bitch, knew she could take nearly all pain without screaming. The two forces exploded within her, each trying to feed and push it's way through her skin.   She staggered once and then hit the ground on her side, writhing and screetching. Her body felt like it was on fire, both a fire so hot it melted and a ice so cold it burned. Fingers stretched outward trying to grasp anything. I was happening, it was happening. The only person to even come to mind while this happened as none other then her Kadra, her dark Queen.

"SHANE!!!!!"

Harley Jones · Venomous Arsenal

Something was off about Nori, true Harley knew she was going to make the change any time now but the Asian had a weird feel about her. Dark coals lowered to take in the whole picture of Nori's body as she crawled toward her. The rat flopped it's body from side to side in a vain attempt to break free from Harley's iron tight hold on it. It's nails and teeth tearing and biting into her wrist had no effect whatsoever on her being that the little red headed whore liked pain. Her full stained cherry lips pursed together when Nori's hand shot out to grasp her by the ankle. The pain and anger of not one but two beasts called out to brush along her soft skin and that had Harley's boa rising up in defense.

That boa was there just under the surface and it coiled it's self along that of Nori's two beasts. It was poised and ready if need be to over dominate the other beasts. The snake within the Asian recongized Harley's snake as the alpha and power could be pushed out and rolled along the woman's limp body in order to try and offer some calm. The shift would of course be easier if Nori didn't fight it. The other part, the feline raged out. The lick along her milky skin when Nori licked off the rodent's blood would have been pure pleasure if the event took place in a different circumstance. However it didn't and when that feline part reflected it's self in Nori's smoldering gaze Harley would deliver a hiss to the air.

With in a second's passing Harley had released the rat just as Nori ripped it away. Dark coals narrowed as she watched the jap carefully. It happened fast one minute she was gorging herself in the rodent's blood and the next she was on the floor screaming out their Kadra's name.

Moving in a blink of a eye Harley was on the floor along her knees with the Asian in her arms. Nori's back was pressed against Harley's chest. One arm wrapped around her middle while she used her free hand to hit speed dial on her cell phone for Shane... She hit a text message that she had already pre saved in her phone..

- This is it, Nori's changing-..

a moment's pause before she quickly put in something else..

- There are two beasts-

Both arms now wrapped around Nori, hands held out for Nori to take.

" Might want to hold on, it is looking to be a crazy ride Nor.."..

She knew Shane couldn't be to far away so since she waited there holding to the jap until their Kadra arrived.

Deadly Ambrosia · More than a Woman

And look at the cat's pajama's sashaying her Diva self through the doors with Crawly at her side. Crawly had been a huge help to Deli, and she made sure the little girl knew, and promised her quite the surprise for later that week. Heels clicked softly as she headed towards the energy that was filling the werehouse. She could feel Shane near, and hearing Nori's scream alerted her that she was right on time.

"Dinner is served." A well satisfied smirk given as she lowered the motionless body at Shane's feet, uprighting herself with a respctful incline of her chin to the Kadra. She had completed the task that Shane gave her, and hopefully had taught Crawly a trick or two in the mean time.

Stepping back, eyes of the purest green shifted to Nori, her best friend, and watched her writhe in pain, out right ignoring Harley. Her main concern was for her best friend, the chosen one of Shane. She was not infected, so Deliverance did not understand the pain that came with the first shift.

Questioning eyes lifted to Shane, having no worries that the Kadra would understand, then looked back to Nori. "Can I do anything to Help?"

Harley Jones · Venomous Arsenal

One minute she had been holding Nori and the next she was across the room quicker then the eye could see. Her hand shot out to grasp the "Diva" by the throat. Nails pierced the white of her throat as Harley collected her firmly in her iron hold. How dare she walk in like her shit don't stink and further more how fucking dare she not acknowledge Harley as the alpha she was. Harley may literally be the town bicycle but she was not weak nor was she the type to simply sit by and let a lesser snake walk over her and look down upon her. The simple ignore had been the icing on the cake, power cold and over bearing latched out to drip it's warning over both Deli and her snake.

Let her Kadra beat her if she was in the wrong here but Harley could not and would not take the disrespect granted to her by Deli.Only one could treat Harley like shit beneath their shoe and that one was also the one that the red head would die for. Shane her Kadra was the only one and at times Crawly of course because Crawly was Shane's princess, rightfully so. Harley was the dominant to Deli. The top to the he/she's bottum. Therefore she would not put up with the Diva queens shit unless other wise directed by Shane. And if that happened then Harley would do the one thing that she would be allowed to do by law.

She'd declare a challenge between herself and Deli and show the gender confused cunt who was the top dog or in this case top snake out of the two.Hand was tight around that throat of Deli's it would not take much effort to break the woman's neck. Instead she allowed nails to dig into her throat not giving two shits as the drops of blood dribbled down her neck and onto her and.. Eyes of smoldering coal darkened and then narrowed, a hiss left her lips a moment before Harley brought her other hand up into a fist. With that fist she slammed it into the Diva's face clearly breaking the woman's nose. The moment the fist connected Harley had released her hold on her neck so that Deli went backwards slamming non to gently into the bedroom mirror.She was then on her again quicker then flies on shit. Hair was gathered in her hands and with a lift she slammed Deli into the shattered mirror and spoke out

." You ever look down on me again and I will finish what I started here. Don't ever think you are better then me, the one hit you gave me weeks back was allowed because I got called away but did you honestly think I would not return the fucking favor!?. You are a pathetic piece of cow dung and the next time you fucking defy me I will rip something off and shove it up your god damn ass!.."She dropped her and moved back to Nori's side to await the beautiful creation that would come of Shane's blood.

-- Edited by Harley Jones on Monday 23rd of March 2009 02:07:57 PM

Crawly · Creepy Crawly

The task of getting Nori's "welcome to the family" meal had gone smoother than Crawly would have liked. Sometimes, after playing for so long with other Lycans, Crawly tended to forget how fragile humans were. It didn't take much. One bop to the head, a little venom and they went down just like that. Crawly would have loved a little screaming at least. No one wanted to eat the meek lobster, they always wanted the one who put up a fight.

Still, not one to look a gift whore in the mouth Crawly helped where she could. Lifting a foot there, slapping the woman back into la la land when she began to come to. It was kind of fun, and if Deli hadn't told her to save the rest for Nori, Crawly would have kept slapping the blonde till the cows came home.

When they got home and Nori was still on two legs and very much Nori shaped, Crawly was kind of bummed out. Haven't they waited enough? Hasn't it been enough time? It simply didn't click for the child as to why it took so long. She could change whenever she wanted and sometimes even when she didn't. Why couldn't Nori? Crouching by her species-confused sister, Crawly reached out to pat Nori on the head. Maybe her touch would soothe the woman enough for her to finally take that last step and give herself over to the next completely. No dice though. So with a sigh of annoyance Crawly settled down by the woman content to wait till she finally did shed the human skin.

And while she waited Harley decided to put on a show. At first the child was delighted with the violence. It left a scent in the air that made the child giggle and clap for more. Blood, broken furniture, anger filling the air, what's not to love? Only the fact that it was over before it began. Deli was bleeding and Harley was spitting nails mad...or was it so mad she could spit nails? Crawly never got that expression, why would someone keep nails in their mouth? Silly adults and their silly sayings. But the one thing that wasn't lost on the child was Harley's words to Deli. For one brief moment Harley almost sounded like Mommy and that, ladies and gentlemen, did not sit well with the child at all.

Slowly Crawly uncoiled from where she sat by her big sister, the snake within doing the same, its dark scales glinting in her minds eye. Power cold and yet somehow...slimy, slammed into the Boa as Crawly drew near the other woman. Before Harley had a chance to duck out of the way Crawly reached up, having to hop slightly, and grabbed fist fulls' of red hair, a trick for someone her size, and promptly yanked down to her level as she all but knelt on the ground. Bits of hair came off in her little hands, but Crawly didn't care, it wasn't till Harley was on the same level as her that Crawly gave another tug and slammed Harley's head against the cold concrete.

"Sssssshut up Harley!" Staring down at Harley Crawly didn't let go, if anything she tightened her grip on the woman's hair and lifted her head slightly before slamming it into the floor again. "Sssshe issss not YOURSSSSS to hurt!" With an angry hiss Crawly let go, scrambling away from the Boa before Harley remembered the "no touchie Crawly" rule and threw her into a wall or something. "You are NOT Kadra here." Even though Crawly barely reached up to Harley's hip, somehow the child managed to stare down at the Boa. Letting the woman see the beast within the child's eyes. Absolute devotion to her Mommy mixed with a child's take on the world was a scary thing as her beast hissed, posturing on the metaphysical plane.

Looking away from the Boa, Crawly's attention wandered over to Deli for a moment. The other woman still lived, but now Crawly was making a face at the whole thing. Seriously, if Deli ever wanted to be taken seriously she really needed to step it up. It was so simple even a child could see it. Moving over to Shane, Crawly wrapped her little arms around Mommy's legs, nuzzling her cheek against her thigh, maybe Mommy could make Nori shift? Crawly could only hope.

Deadly Ambrosia · More than a Woman

It took everything she had not to laugh in Harley's face. Instead, when the whore wrapped her fingers about her neck and threw her temper tantrum, all Deliverance did was smile. Head cocked to the side as rattler woke up, hissing softly, tail vibrating in warning. "What's wrong Harley? Is it the fact that the attention isn't on you? This is about a nest mate, not your pride."

It wouldn't matter, Harley was ignorant and all she wanted was her power. Power wasn't shit if you didn't have the brains to go with it, and Harley's brains rested neatly (or was it as big as a bread box now?) between her legs. She was smoking crack if she was going to acknowledge Harley as her Queen. Seriously smoking that shit. Shane was the only one she was going to acknowledge in such a manner.

Tossed around like a rag doll was becoming so common that Deliverance took to just accepting it. She would strike like a typical rattler, when the time was right, and when you least fucking expected it. And one of those moments was when Crawley stuck up for her and brought the whore to her knees, then to her belly. She knew the laws of fighting, and you struck when you saw the chance.

She was up and striking before anyone could stop her. Pointed toed shoe would slam into the red heads kidneys, not one, not twice, but three times for good measure. "Nori is the one you should be worrying about, not me. She needed your help and you walked away. Bad!"

Stepping back, hand came up to smooth down her hair and clothes, not bothering to stop the bleeding, hoping the scent might help urge her nest mate along.

Lethal Lethario · Strange Botwin

-Shane looked down at the mass of flesh that Nori had become. The insanely small asian woman was curled on the floor like a pillbug that would writhe now and again with a broken spine. Beneath the pimple scarred pale skin Shane could see movement, a lifeform straining against the simple body of the girl and trying to reach out into the room. She watched the display as though she was watching her own swollen belly bloated and with child. Such a beautiful site.-

-Then all hell broke loose and ruined it for her. Shane's black eyes were like portals to a place with no soul, and they narrowed as she kept her eyes on Nori even while all around her WrestleMania was going on. Once Harley had attacked Deliverence, then been promptly told off by Crawley and Deli she finally turned her eyes on the boa. That gaze was hard and angry, as was the low hiss that sounded from the back of her throat, eerie and inhuman.-

"I ssssay who bleedssss here Harley. I ssssay who diessss. There issss no challenge that I do not allow. I am the law, the judge, the jury, and the executioner."

-The boa was getting above her station. Forgetting that her being alpha meant nothing, less than nothing, because this was not a pack, nor a pard. This was a nest, Shane's nest. And here Shane was the ultimate authority. She was God. Until Harley remembered that she would continue to fall in the eyes of the Kadra and in her place in the nest. Beating up Deliverence wouldn't prove shit. All it did was show that she was disrespecting Shane's property. Because Deli was Shane's as surely as a toy, or a pair of jeans. And Harley had just shit all over her. That was not cool.-

"Get out. All of you. This is a beautiful ssssacred moment and you are ruining it. Harley, if you touch either of them while I'm helping Nori I will pull your guts out through your twat and make them into garters for Deliverance to wear while she's pleasuring me."

-Of course Deli had never pleasured Shane for shit, but she saw the anger rage in Harleys face and enjoyed teasing the woman. Again she was reminded of Rocca, of what she had become like before she'd had her killed. Harley was dangling dangerously close to that precipice. She needed a hit of humility.-

"Crawley take your sister Deliverance and fetch your Uncle Dexter. Mommy needs his help. And Harley.....sssssince you've chossssen to be as useless as that hole between your legs, why don't you jusssst stay out of everyone'ssss way."

-Once the others had left Shane's boot kicked at Ivy where she lay on the ground so the cuntwhore rolled over. Looking down at the girls face she smiled sweetly. The young human would be a perfect offering for the new baby. Whatever the others did from there Shane would not be leaving the room until Nori had successfully gone through her first shift, or died in the process.-

-- Edited by Lethal Lethario on Monday 23rd of March 2009 07:23:04 PM

Baleful Human · Duo Were'dness

There was no pain so horrible in the world then that which she was going through now. Every inch of her body felt like it was tearing itself apart. Blood bubbled up around her teeth as she ground them together that was of course before the screaming started. Oh and scream she did. She screamed until her voice broke and her screams died. For someone like Nori who had suffered wounds of war during the Iraq war, this was torture.

Her body twisted and turned as her muscles and bones snapped and broke reshapping themselves. At one point the screams had been so intense every blood vessel had broken within whites of her eyes dying them an eerie red. She didn't hear the noise of Del, Harley and Crawly fightin or even Shane yelling at them. All she heard was her own body screaming.

Blood started to pool from under her fingertips before her skin started to rip. It was then that the darkness and heat turned to coldness and a red haze. Her skin rippled and burst like a over ripe water balloon filled to it's limit. Clear goop splattered the room as the shiney black scales glistened. Although it was quick as things go it was by far not over.

As fast as that had happened, the scales began to disappear, melt under the sprouting golden and black spotted fur. Limbs extended and the scream of the feline broke free. Tail twitched only to lengthen again and stretch as the fur sunk back into the skin exposing the glossy black scales again. A terrible hiss echoed from the cobra's jaws as that hood flapped open. Forked tongue flickering wildly in panic at the sudden onslaught of so many different senses.

Sight, Sound, Smell.. so many, it was just so many. And there.. below it all, the smell of fresh meat. Another hiss rose from it's gullet before the hooded head turned toward the moaning human who was lucky for her, coming around to it.