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Shuddering softly at the loud howl eminating from seemingly behind him, he grinned, licking ant sucking at the length he coveted, knowing that, if he
kept the wolf on edge like this, he could prolong and greatly extend the time doing so. And with that thought, Xlaits pushed his lips as far as they'd
go, pressing them firmly against Fenrir's body, able to take the entire length into his mouth and muzzle, his slightly wet nose, because of position,
pressed softly into his sack. Getting a good suction going, he ran his slightly vibrating tongue along the underside, the top, and the tip, not giving
up.
Now the next part was going to be a feat, even for the tiger-type.
It seemed as if it were a single motion, but indeed, there was more to it than that. Using Fenrir's thighs as a platform, he kicked off the bed,
pulling into a handstand, a slight flick of the legs able to turn Fenrir over, gripping his wrists as he pulled the wolf close, the force of the pair
colliding enough to pop his shoulders from their sockets momentarily. Pressing a footpaw into the wolf's back, he grins, licking his teeth.
"Now that even amazed me."
Putting pressure on his captive's spine with that single hindpaw, he presses his wolf-saliva-slicked cock right into the wolf himself, growling
softly. He really wasn't letting Fenrir know what was happening untill it did. His hindclaws digging gently into his back, he thrusts slowly but
deeply, hitting all those areas that he had hit before, and then some.
But there was a trick he hadn't told Fenrir about, that he was about to exploit. Something oddly sinister... but just plain useful.
Using what was left of his own nanites inside the wolf's body, he works along the sensitive nerves in the wolf, able to do a lot more "damage" than
with just his mouth or cock alone, and, after a few moments, it felt as if the tiger had a clone under Fenrir, working his cock as the actual worked
his tight rump.
There was just one thing... Fenrir was pressed firmly against the bed, with little room for a clone to manuver...
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| posted on 2-6-2010 at 20:51 |
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Already Fenrir couldn't tell if he was coming or going, if it was night or day. Xlaits was driving him crazy and the wolf was just lost, trying to
remain sane when the tiger seemed intent on blowing his mind. Never mind what his body was capable of, his mind would break long before his body did
if they kept up at the rate that they were going. Pleasure, then pain, then more pleasure, the feel of that damp nose against his balls and his cock
so deep in Xlaits' mouth...
As if he wasn't confused enough, the movement of Xlaits adjusting their position destroyed his concept of up and down as he found himself pressed face
first into the mattress. He barely had any time to get his bearings, before he felt a footpaw pressed into his back.
He thought that might be the end of it, but then, without warning, the tiger's thick cock was being pressed into him. Moaning and arching beneath the
project, the wolf probably looked and sounded like a bit of a wanton whore but he was well beyond caring as he pressed back into the thrusts that
reached deep and he could feel the barbs rubbing the walls of his passage in just the right way. His hands were clenched into the sheets, he was
panting, his tailfur damp as it pressed against his sweaty back.
When he felt the impossible attention to his own erection, pressed into his belly by the mattress he was pinned to, Fenrir let out a gasp of surprise,
choking on a groan as he tried to buck into the sensation. He wasn't capable of coherent thought any longer, reduced to the moans, the whimpers and
groans that betrayed his pleasure. He didn't understand it, didn't care to. Utterly lost in sensation as he writhed beneath the tiger.
With all the stimulation, it was probably no surprise that Fenrir came with a shout, splashing cum across the sheet beneath him which was abruptly
smeared into his skin with all his moving.
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| posted on 26-6-2010 at 08:29 |
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Growling as he bit into the merc's neck, he thrust roughly into him. He grinned wildly, truly losing himself as he dug his claws into the other's
arms, growling and snarling as he worked roughly with the other, only getting rougher as he pulled him into the thrusts, pushing him away with the
pulls, his barbs clinging and rubbing at the other male's walls, a feeling he missed dearly.
Now having full control, he only worked rougher, snarling loudly as he gave one of the best performances of his run, really digging his claws in, his
teeth not only leaving marks, but slightly bleeding wounds, which healed quickly. Loving the taste of his brother's blood, he growled, his eyes oddly
becoming both the iced blue, before flicking to the scarlet red. Both eyes now changed, something that's never happened before, he roars loudly.
His thrusts got rougher, his bites and scratches got deeper and more violent, like he was trying to deal damage, instead of just doing little
tests.
His nanites, still in his body, continued to work at the wolf's member from the inside, working the nerves to keep him perfectly stimulated. He
apparently wasn't just trying to test the abilities of the male under him too much...
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| posted on 29-6-2010 at 21:47 |
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There weren't words to describe how he was feeling then. He couldn't comprehend it himself and vaguely understood the mixed feelings of surprise,
bewilderment and shame as his body responded yet again to the brutal treatment. How he could get pleasure out of the abuse his body was being put
through was anyone's guess but there he was, getting hard yet again as Xlaits practically tortured him into arousal.
His skin was covered in a sheen of blood, sweat, cum and tears and it only seemed to increase the heady aroma that seemed to be driving the wolf to
the heights of pleasure that he'd never experienced before, and probably never would again.
And then, even with the nanites stimulating his cock, with the tiger's claws buried so deep inside him that they probably scored bone, something in
the wolf broke and Fenrir seemed to change.
With a throaty roar, the wolven male seemed to shift, his form changing to something bigger, more powerful, more towards Rei's size than his own
slighter stature. Fuzzy silver fur burst out along the outside of his arms, legs and back, his facial structure became more like that of a canine and
electricity crackled in the air around them. With strength he didn't normally possess, the wolf surged forwards, off the tiger's impaling cock and
rolled them so that he was on top. Without warning, or permission, the altered wolf drove his renewed erection straight into the tiger's unprepared
passage and began to rut against him.
Clawed hands dug into the other project's arms almost as deep as Xlaits had done to him in order to hold the tiger in place and in a display of
(probably misplaced) dominance, the wolf bit down hard into the tiger's shoulder as his hips pistoned back and forth.
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| posted on 29-6-2010 at 22:33 |
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It was beautiful. Before his eyes, his brother was reborn, and to a better suited taste, too. Grinning, he kept along with his thrusts thoughout the
entire thing, his nanites never stopping, or skipping a beat. But what happened next, he wasn't prepared for.
It was the only time he was caught off guard.
Stunned at the sudden removal, the machine had no way of telling what was next. Rolling with his mate, he murred and growled playfully, before being
pinned. Roaring suddenly as he was thrust into, his claws dug deep into the bed as the next set of claws dug into his arms. The synthetic muscle could
be felt tearing, but also flexing around the claws, almost trying to hold them in place.
An ear shattering roar left the male's throat as he was bit into, this new side of Fenrir knowing exactly where to hit on his body, his much thinner
frame being bounced slightly with the pounding. "M-my... my... Fenrir... What a b-big cock you've got." He teased slightly, trying to hold himself
together as best as possible.
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| posted on 30-6-2010 at 16:48 |
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It was incredible, what they were sharing. While it might be dangerous for those not as synthetic as the two projects were, for Fenrir and Xlaits who
healed at a rate far superior to that of a normal human (even if it was a more recent development for the wolven male) it was exhilerating and if
Fenrir's reaction to it all wasn't evidence enough of how intense the whole thing was, the cum smeared into his stomach should give them come idea.
The tiger's roar was heard even by Rei who had paused in his weapons training in order to change his targets (he'd well and truly decimated the ones
he'd been using before) and he debated over going up to find out if they were okay but in the end he decided to leave them be. He was sure that if
Xlaits was in any danger, that the nanites he'd been gifted with would alert him.
Meanwhile, Fenrir smirked darkly at the tiger's comment, removing larger fangs from the bitten shoulder and licking the blood from them. "All the
better to fuck you with," he announced in reply, his voice sounding more like a feral growl than anything human. His ears stood tall atop his head,
perked and listening out for every little sound the tiger made.
Each thrust rocked the bed, driving him as deep into the tiger as he could possibly go and the wolf set an unrelenting pace, pounding into the other
project with little mercy until a second climax rushed over him without warning. The wolf snarled as he felt his thickened cock spurting jets of warm
cum up into the tiger's passage and thrust erratically until his body shuddered with lingering sparks of pleasure. He removed his claws from the tiger
beneath him and braced his blooded hands on the bed to support him as he loomed over the other project.
"You were never supposed to see this," he growled quietly, panting just slightly, his fur just slightly clumped with sweat. "Things were never
supposed to get so intense that my true form, my weapon form was brought forth," he muttered in some disgust, his brows furrowed, managing a
frown around his muzzle before he leaned in to lap at the blood left by his fangs in the tiger's shoulder.
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| posted on 30-6-2010 at 20:31 |
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As he was 'assaulted,' he roared louder and louder, claws ripping and shredding whatever he used to brace himself. His CNS going insane with the new
feelings, the pain and pleasure coursing though his circuits, frying and overloading some of them, his nanites unfamiliar with this kind of torture as
he let the wolf have his way.
But feeling the warm fluid flood his insides was enough to finally make him peak, his stamina thoroughly worn though as his load fires, splattering
over both of their chests. Panting heavily, and broken beyond instant repair, he lay there, healing slower than usual as his body spread the processes
out to work at everything. He was in a state of sensory overload, purring softly as a grin was slapped and stuck on his face. "G-god... god-dmanit,
Fenrir..." Once his arms could move again, he wrapped them around the wolf, kissing him deeply and rather awkwardly as he adjusted to the new
muzzle.
Letting go and flopping back down on the bed, he chuckles softly, looking the large male over. "Hehe, not bad, Fenrir. You shouldn't hide things from
me." He purrs, his tail wrapped around the other's waist, keeping him close. "And what a large 'weapon' you have in that form, I must say." He
chuckles absentmindedly, unusual for him.
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| posted on 2-7-2010 at 18:26 |
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Despite the exhausting, sensory overload that was their last round, Fenrir felt oddly energised, as though his body was finally functioning at full
capacity, the way it should be. It was an odd feeling, and the wolf knew that in his current form, the one the scientists had always tried to bring
out but failed more often than not, he was more powerful, more resilient. In general, he was just better than he had been. He didn't really like the
feeling very much because he had gotten by just fine as he had been before.
Letting the tiger kiss him, still adjusting himself to having a muzzle, he looked down at the tiger who had brough out his feral side. Twitching a
little at feeling the fuzzy tail wrapping around him to keep him in place, he felt his own tail swaying back and forth behind him in lazy sweeps.
Unable to help the instinctive reaction to look at the aforemention 'weapon' when attention was drawn to it, Fenrir glanced down at the longer,
thicker cock hanging between his legs. The change had come over him so swiftly and so unexpectedly that he hadn't even knotted with the tiger when he
was pounding into him. "There's no need to mention it. The scientists obviously wanted me to stay in proportion for functionality purposes. I'm hardly
comfortable being this big, this powerful and besides, it's hard to stay inconspicuous when I'm this big," he grunted, slipping away and off the bed,
looking down at the mess on his chest with something that was quite far from disgust. If anything, it looked like he was enjoying the fact that he was
smeared with cum.
"I need to go out for a bit, I feel wired," he muttered, resisting the urge to pace the room as though in emphasis. "Shower first though."
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| posted on 2-7-2010 at 22:07 |
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Xlaits smiled, his tail gently uncoiling as his body works on it's repairs. "Wait a moment, I'll join you..." He chuckles softly, sitting up, his arms
laying limp as he stands. "You really did a number on me, dear." He smiles, looking at his still repairing arms. "But it was definitely worth it." He
nuzzles up against the newly re-formed wolf, kissing at his muzzle softly, showing off his little affections. He grins, nipping along his neck as he
twitches his fingers, trying to get his arms to move.
"Damn." He bites at his own shoulders, trying to tear off his own arms, to repair them quicker, but fails miserably before sitting back down. "Think
you can help me, here?" He nods to his arms, as a gesture to what he meant. He hoped that Fenrir remembered their first day, how he repaired quickly.
How tearing himself limb from limb is an easy way to repair himself.
Pulling the wolf close with his tail, he puts on a cute, helpless little face, looking up at him. The slender form he was in probably helped the
decision along as well....
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| posted on 3-7-2010 at 22:14 |
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Honestly, Fenrir didn't really want the reminder of what he'd done to his lifemate. He hadn't meant it and even though it had been intense and
incredible while it happened, the wolven male wasn't the slightest bit proud of what he'd done, or what he was to begin with. The scientists had
wanted to see him in his weapon form so he'd made it as hard as possible for that side to be brought out. Of course, when they found out that intense
feelings brought out his wild side, naturally they chose the less pleasurable way of drawing it out and inflicted as much pain upon him as they
could.
Pausing when Xlaits asked him a question, the wolf turned to see what he meant and his eyes widened a little at what was being asked of him. He was
more than capable of it in that form but he hated the idea of it. If he tore Xlaits' arms off, it would simply cement the fact that he was a monster,
something not safe to be around. Obviously Xlaits was more than capable of taking care of himself around Fenrir but that didn't make Fenrir feel any
better about it.
Wiping all expression from his face, Fenrir stood and flexed his clawed hands. Then with little warning, those same hands gripped the damaged arms and
dug in. With a feral snarl, Fenrir pulled at the limbs with strength that he didn't possess before and first one came away, and then the other.
Abruptly, the wolf dropped both limbs and stepped away from his fellow project with a small shake of his head. He was troubled by his change and it
was obvious, but there was little that could be done about it right then.
Without waiting for Xlaits to patch himself up appropriately, Fenrir found himself slinking off to the bathroom and sliding into the shower, turning
the heat up to scalding temperatures as if doing so would shrink him back to his normal, more comfortable size.
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| posted on 5-7-2010 at 22:59 |
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He felt the remorse from the wolf. He felt the hesitation. And, even without expression, he could tell that Fenrir would resent doing the favor asked
of him. When those powerful, clawed hands gripped his broken arms, he let out a soft sound of pain, feeling the new power behind his mate. Even the
tiger was wondering if this was right. Knowing that when he himself tore himself up, he felt little pain, and knew when it was coming. But asking
another to do it... was a different story.
It was unpredictable. He wasn't able to shut down his pain quick enough and, as both limbs were torn forcefully from his body, the synthetic flesh
tearing and pulling apart, the male let out a feral roar, much unfitting for his sleek frame, the nanites in his system sending out all kinds of help
signals and red lights. "G-goddess..." He whimpered, slightly bleeding oil and coolants as he fell backwards. "T-tha... that hurt like all-hell..."
Getting back up, he kneels, working his arms back into the mercury-like pools of liquid, panting softly, still able to feel the burning and itching
pain. Finally collapsing, his arms reform slowly, shimmering into place, then solidifying and re-coloring.
After a few moments, he stands, still panting a little as he stumbles to the bathroom, then, slipping quietly into the shower behind Fenrir the
currently much shorter tiger giving the taller wolf a hug from behind, slightly amazed that his arms still fit around his waist. Being cute, he
reaches up and scritches behind one of the wolf's ears, letting a soft giggle escape his lips. "Good boy." He smiles softly, before swinging around
his neck, now in-front of him, kissing his chest. "Thank you."
There was something different about the way the tiger acted now. It was as if something changed. The once large monster that had so proudly boasted
his power, now somehow reduced himself. He didn't seem so filled with pride, as he always was. He didn't look as if he was the machine he claimed he
was anymore. He seemed timid... quiet. He seemed much more manageable.
Something changed.
Something was definitely different.
Purring softly, he gently leans up and kisses the muzzle of the other male, smiling as his nanites work on another upgrade, temporarily making him
blind as his eyes were given new abilities. "Don't panic, love. It's only temporary blindness." Even his voice was much softer...
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It was quite clear what was ailing the wolf. After ripping Xlaits' arms off, he felt like a monster. He had become a monster in every way that he'd
tried to avoid for so long just because they'd wanted to have some particularly rough sex. In the past on those very few times that the scientists had
managed to bring out that side of him, they'd always chemically induced the change to return him to his original state so that they could attempt to
induce the change in him once again.
He had no idea if it was possible to change him back to his favoured size. He wasn't used to being as big or as powerful as he was right then and he
didn't like it. He knew that he'd walk into things, break things and the like if he had to try and adjust to being different.
When the other project slid into the shower with him, Fenrir just sighed, not moving from beneath the scalding spray that had darkened his fur and
flattened it to his body. His tail hung limply behind him and while the smaller being scratched behind one of his ears, Fenrir said and did nothing,
just stood there letting the water cascade down over him. He just wanted to stay away from the world for a little while, to brood on the past that he
so rarely allowed to intrude upon his thoughts.
Without a word of surprise or protest at the blindness (something that surely would have made him kick off any other time) the wolven project just
accepted it, just standing there and waiting for the blindness to pass. He didn't know how long the upgrade would take but after a moment, he blindly
reached for the shower controls to turn off the water and then continued to stand there, dripping wet with his ears low. "This isn't me," he murmured,
clenching his clawed hands into fists.
Down in the basement, Rei was just finishing up the last of the programs and when that was done, he made sure everything was in its rightful place and
then climbed the stairs in search of a place to sleep. It had been a very long day for all parties and Rei just wanted to sleep. He couldn't see the
other projects, so he simply headed up to one of the bedrooms and lay down on one of the beds.
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| posted on 14-7-2010 at 06:19 |
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Xlaits smiled softly, purring as he licked and kissed the wolf's muzzle. "It's ok, I know." He gently pets the wolf, his own fur slowly drying off.
"But, dear, it's what MAKES you, you." He states, smiling. "I'll work on your next upgrade. The polymorph programming." he smiles, licking at the
other's neck. "But until then, I wonder what I can do..."
Purring, he licks and nips slowly down his shoulder and neck, smiling. "Should I see if I can change you back? Or are you willing to wager again?" He
smiles, tossing a towel over to him. "Dry up, shag-carpet." He teases, smiling softly as he himself works his body dry. "Listen to me, though. You're
not a monster. You're not a demon. You're Fenrir. You're the mercenary everyone wants to be. Now, if I have to beat that fact into that thick skull of
yours, I will." He smiles while saying this. It didn't change the fact he meant it.
"Now, you have to accept who you believe you are, to become who you want to be." He chuckles. It was odd. No one would think that a war-machine like
Xlaits would have, not only a caring side, but a philosophical side as well.
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| posted on 15-7-2010 at 21:07 |
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While normally the attention would have driven the wolf to distraction, Fenrir wasn't so easily given over to the lust that normally gripped him and
so the licking and nipping of the sensitive joint of his neck and shoulder didn't have the effect that it normally did. It seemed as though Fenrir
wasn't as sensitive when he was in that form. He probably couldn't afford to be because he was a weapon and weapons wouldn't be very effective if they
felt anything more than just enough pain to let them know that there was something wrong.
It meant that Xlaits' attempts to distract him didn't work very well.
Snatching the towel off of his head, Fenrir shook his head as he half-heartedly began to run his fur dry. "This is who I am Xlaits," he muttered,
looking down at his clawed hands and then summoning his stored electrical energy to them. "The mercenary is just a front to hide from what I really
am. This is what I look like, this is what the scientists made me to be." Yep, looked as though Xlaits was going to have to beat it into him that he
wasn't what the monster he clearly thought he was. Besides, maybe a good fight might help him blow off a little steam.
Whether or not Xlaits could turn him back was up for debate but right then, Fenrir was of the mind that he might as well remain as he was so that he
was no longer hiding the fact that he was a weapon, one that was continuing to grow in power and ability thanks in part to the scientists and in part
to Xlaits.
Philosophy was all well and good but with two distinct appearances, two distinct sides to him, the mercenary and the weapon, the wolf wasn't even
really sure who he was anymore. All he knew for certain was that Xlaits was his life mate and although that was nothing to be ashamed of, it wasn't
enough to keep him going. He needed to work out or be convinced of who and what he was.
Dropping the towel aside when he was barely done with it, he stepped back towards the lounge with his fur dark and damp, uncaring of his nudity. He
looked more imposing, more dangerous when he stood there without shame for his nudity and the darkened fur provided some protection anyway. "I'm going
to bed," he announced flatly, heading for the stairs.
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This was his moment, shaking his head as he clears his mind, he jumped at the currently much larger male, using his own weight to throw his balance
off and pin him to the floor. From his perch on the male's chest, he growled, closing his eyes a moment before biting deeply into the other male's
neck, his teeth piercing the large wolf's spinal column. Growling as he felt a slight charge he mumbled one last thing before pulling his plan though.
"I'll show you who you really are, by showing you who I am." And with this, he closed his eyes, doing something he hoped would work.
His teeth firmly locked in place, his claws gripping the ground, he did what seemed impossible. Using the very program keeping his soul forcibly
linked to his body, he rewrote the code for Fenrir's nanotechnology, as well as his own. If this didn't work... Only one of them would make it... and
it'd be the one with the actual flesh left...
"Close your eyes, Fenrir. Keep them closed until I tell you to."
The reprogramming done, he hoped the souls of the pair would do as told, and swap bodies until the timer hit zero, midnight of the next day...
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| posted on 11-8-2010 at 17:52 |
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Fenrir wasn't expecting the sudden increase of weight on his back and overbalanced, trying to compensate for Xlaits on his back, the larger wolf
toppled forwards, landing on his stomach when he tried to drop onto all fours and wasn't prepared for the weight to settle on his arms. He wasn't used
to using his weapon body and seemed prone to misjudging distances and the like just then.
Just when he was about to throw the infuriating tiger off him, he felt a gust of breath against the back of his neck seconds before sharp teeth sank
in, straight through flesh to bone. Even though the wound would be debilitating to anyone else, Fenrir wasn't incapacitated, though he could no longer
feel his lower body with Xlaits' electronics interfering with the nerve technology within the wolf's spinal cord.
Snarling like a caged beast beneath the tiger, the mercenary found oddly, that he couldn't deny the order to close his eyes and they drooped
accordingly. He didn't stop snarling though, and it was clear that he didn't appreciate the position they were in.
Uncertain of what Xlaits was doing, the wolf only knew that it was completely unnatural as suddenly felt as though someone had grabbed him by the
stomach and wrenched him backwards through a tunnel, making him feel nauseous and disorientated with odd sounds reverberating in his ears. It was
entirely unpleasant and instictively, he tried to pull away, unable to open his eyes until the order was given to do so.
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| posted on 18-8-2010 at 05:58 |
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"Open your eyes and get off me." The command had a familiar tone to it. It was Fenrir's own voice. And although Xlaits was a perfect voice emulator,
there was a feeling that he wasn't just copying his voice. "Now you'll see what it is to really be a monster." And with that, the now much larger wolf
pushes the feline off him easily before standing, looking over himself in a mirror. "It's been too long... since I've had flesh..." He runs his hands
over his temporary body, licking his teeth. "And actual senses."
He grins, turning around to face Fenrir. "It might take a little while to get used to that body." He chuckles softly, taking a seat at the edge of the
bed. "You know, I was really taking a shot in the dark on that one." He chuckles softly, leaning back before laying down. "I... I, well..." He shakes
his head, the smile wiped clean off his face. "I might have died." He sighs softly, before sitting up.
"But, I need you to see that I'm a monster. Not you." He shakes his head. "Explore my body. Find out what I can do. See my memories, my many, many
detailed memories."
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The first thing that Fenrir felt was that it was wrong. Something was wrong. He didn't feel right.
Rolled off the bigger canine, Fenrir tried to get to his feet to find that he was the wrong size. Opening his eyes, he looked down to find himself in
Xlaits' body and stumbled backwards, away from the bigger wolf.
"What were you thinking??" he demanded in Xlaits' voice. "You probably could have gotten us both killed! This isn't right!" he exclaimed, sounding
almost frightened. "You're my life-mate for god's sakes!" Stumbling backwards, Fenrir raised one of Xlaits' hands to his head and slumped against a
wall, sinking against it with a soft mewl. He didn't realise that by demanding his own body back, he was denying Xlaits something he'd probably not
experienced in many years.
"Why would you do this?" he asked in a more quiet voice. "Why would you risk so much just to get me to experience this? This is your body, I
shouldn't... I can't pry through your memories, that's not right... There must have been an easier way..."
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He shrugged softly, a smile taught on his lips. "A lapse of better judgment, I guess." Shaking his head, he flopped back, hitting the torn up bed with
more force than he wanted, yelping slightly as he landed on his tail. "Ow, damn it." He looked over at the new feline, smiling softly. "No, I only had
my life in danger. You, having an organic tie to this body, would have been completely fine..."
Smiling softly, he drew slow breaths. "We're stuck like this until midnight, so you might as well get used to it. Now you'll be able to see what I
see, feel what I feel. You'll finally see that I'm more of a monster than anything." Chuckling, Xlaits saw something in his eyes that he'd never seen
on the other male before, nor in his own eyes for quite a long time. Fear.
"Renard would just die if he knew what I did just now." He laughs lightly, shaking his head. "But alas..."
He himself was adjusting. Flesh and bone was much harder to manipulate, after years in a shifting, programmable prison. "Oh, and that perpetual taste
of blood? Sorry, that's the stains on my teeth."
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Fenrir could barely believe what had been done to him. It was wrong. Even if Xlaits really was the only one at risk, he still could have lost his
lifemate and what kind of life would he live if that happened? He honestly couldn't imagine life without Xlaits anymore, because despite their rough
start and his own bristly nature they'd bonded in a way he never had with anyone or anything before. He couldn't go back to the way he had been before
Xlaits had shown up in his life and he resented the fact that Xlaits had risked so much without telling him what he was doing and why.
"What happened to Renard? And Teeth?" he asked at last, choosing not to reply to any of what Xlaits had said besides that. He didn't want to have to
get used to the body he was stuck in and planned to simply sit the entire ordeal out. He sort of appreciated what Xlaits wanted to do but that didn't
change the fact that he shouldn't have done it in the first place.
Smoothing down the fur on his forearms, Fenrir scratched at a rounded ear and sighed, still sat leaning against a wall. It wasn't his body and he
wasn't comfortable doing anything with it, so he stayed where he was. Midnight was a long way away but he could definitely either sleep or meditate
the day away if necessary.
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"Search my data. They've got trackers." he smiles, licking his teeth. It was sad, as his natural reflex was to purr, but when he tried, nothing.
"Well, damn. I REALLY wasn't thinking this though." Shakes his head, scratching the back of his head. "At least you've still got some bio-mechanics...
let's see what I can work with..." He smiles softly, laying back as he works with seemingly imaginary screens and peripherals, licking his teeth as he
codes away. "GPS help beacon..." He nods. "Just in case."
Purring in his head, he worked with the invisible codes, eyes seeming to be in an open lidded R.E.M. Sleep, the modified eyes moving much fester than
intended to, but preforming beautifully with minimal heat.
"Ruff, This is a little tough. I don't have my reference manual..."
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