Author's Note
The characters portrayed in my tale are from White Wolf's World of Darkness. Their books and materials can be found at your local bookstore. Another note, the names of characters in this story are fellow World of Darkness role players and their characters are solely created for the game. I have taken the liberty of making a story with their characters because I often role play with them using a character which is named in the story.
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The nights in New York had become a tad bit warmer. The fingers of winter held a delayed reaction upon the cycle of Spring. Unseasonably warm for March, the air sent a soft sentimental breeze that played through Kissa's hair. Kissa leaned up against a graffiti littered wall. Her brown hair curled in unscrupulously rowdy curls that never seemed to obey her whim. Her clothing consisted of a long sleeved thin sweater and a denim skirt. The white sneakers sloshed in a puddle of stagnant water that was left there by the garbage truck, that leaked the waste out from cracks in the garbage hold. Kissa frowned smelling the substance and looked at her watch. Her sun kissed arm lifted closer to the flourescent street lamp that vacated the alleyway behind the Wong's Chinese Emporium.
"11:30 PM. Where the hell is he?" Kissa inquired mainly to herself. It was if she had known Twilight would be fashionably late. It was his calling to never be around at the time he said he would be. She lowered her arm and sucked in a breath of air between clenched teeth. She wasn't angry, just a bit tired. Kissa had worked all day and most of the night and the last place she wanted to be was standing in a secluded alley behind a Chinese restaurant after closing time. Kissa looked over her shoulder noticing the purple van. She didn't bring the sports car figuring she would have to give Twilight a ride. Twilight was always in his war-form. The spectacular crinos Ajaba was a sight to behold. The serrated fangs Twilight had in his maw would glisten with saliva and glint in the light. The muscular form of his body and musty scent of his spotted coat was enough to make her legs give way to her own lust filled fantasy. Kissa smiled, knowing that Twilight was what she was, a were-hyena. It was as if destiny had been met finding one another like so.
Lost in her reverie, Kissa had failed to keep her eyes opened and her ears keen. She stared at her van with a smile that could almost melt butter. She had failed to hear the faint scritch scratch of clawed talons on the pavement. She turned around to look back at the wall of the Chinese restaurant. Kissa's brown eyes widen at the sight that was right in front of her. Her head had bumped into Twilight's muzzle. She jumped back and gave a startled sound as she grabbed her stomach.
She recovered but not in enough time before Twilight opened his jaws, the ivory serrated fangs gleamed and an outburst of hooted and wailed laughter spewed from them. His tail moved back and forth in merriment. Kissa then smiled and gave a feigned sign of annoyance, that did not last for long however.
"Sorry, I'm late, I was hanging out with she-wolf. She's so enamored by my presence. You know, Cacia, just wants my hot ass." With that Twilight snorted laughter and his nostrils flared. He began to shake his firm furred buttocks that was speckled with spots on the brownish rust colored fur. Kissa's eyes traveled to check out his assets, when Twilight's tail smacked her in the face. He always had a habit of smacking her with that appendage . Twilight lowered his tail, the tuft of black fur tickling Kissa's nose briefly before departing.
"No problem. I've got the van. Let's go." Kissa spoke tersely. She didn't like Cacia, and it was not because of the fact that she had gotten Twilight's attention. It was the fact that she was female. Kissa had had bad experiences with people of the same sex. She merely gave a fixed smile as her teeth ground together. Kissa turned her back and began walking toward her purple van
"Wait, Kissa, I want to give you a present." Twilight laughed again, his maw snapped shut and his blue eyes looked sincere. Kissa paused a few feet from the van and headed back toward Twilight. Kissa stood face to face with him. Her human smile adjacent to his animalistic one.
"Yeah, what?" Kissa was eager to see what he had gotten her and she really did like his gifts. Twilight had a knack for finding and giving her the things she truly loved and would like.
"Turn around and face the wall. I don't want you to see what I have for you just yet." With that, Kissa turned around, her back towards Twilight. There was a faint rustling sound as if he were digging in a garbage can. Kissa thought that was really odd. She merely shrugged and thought that Twilight was playing one of his pranks again and decided to be prepared. Kissa's back stiffened hearing the rending sound of cloth being torn and laughter coming from Twilight.
"What are you doing, Twilight, hurry up ok. I'm hungry." Kissa tried her best to get him to hurry up with the surprise. She really wanted to get out of the alley way, it had begun to stink and it made her nose twitch involuntarily.
Twilight had taken a few steps closer to her. In fact, so close she could feel his hot fetid breath on the back of her neck. There was the sound of fabric rending again, the staccato ripping of three more pieces. She stiffened and rolled her shoulders. "Trust me there will be enough for you to eat, in act you should get very full tonight." Twilight smiled. Rows of teeth shown from the black and pink fleshy lips of his maw. Saliva dripped from a lolling tongue on to Kissa's flesh. It rolled down the back of her neck and into the neckline of her shirt. It began to run down her back until it was soaked up by the fabric of her shirt. With a quick fluid movement, Twilight had taken Kissa's arms in his steely vice like grip, the claws cut into her flesh and nicked the skin which caused blood to well up in the wound. Twilight, flicked his tongue over the wound, lapping up the blood and quelling Kissa's pain into a slight sting. He then laughed. "Ahh, Kissa, you taste so sweet. It's as if your whole body tastes like the cream of your pussy."
Kissa winced at the pain of her arms behind held behind her back and the wound that was inflicted on her wrist. The soft erotic feeling of Twilight's tongue lapping at her flesh as he tasted her blood was enough to block out the discomfort as the tingling feeling began, weakening her legs and starting a roaring blast of life in the pit of her loins. Kissa just smiled, her eyes closed, but an undercurrent of anticipation mingled with fear. "Come on Twilight my arms hurt. Let's go." Kissa was now bought to recognize the pain in her limbs. She shifted and Twilight then jerked her arms a bit harder.
"Just wait a minute Kissa, you're always so impatient." Twilight snorted and then she felt the rough sack cloth used for holding meat as it was tied tightly around her wrist. The rough burlap scouring against the wound made by Twilight's claws. She winced at the friction and inhaled a sharp breath releasing it with a sharp sss, sound. "Oh, Look! Kissa's all tied up and she can't get loose!" Twilight taunted her. She could get loose if she wanted but she did not want to shift into Crinos and lose her clothing. She just rolled her eyes and waited for Twilight to finish. Kissa knew Twilight knew she hated to shift unless she had to, he had used that weakness against her. She stood there and in an instant, Twilight had put another piece of cloth around her head covering her eyes. Kissa felt the gyrations as Twilight tied the cloth at the back of her head. Her world had gone dark now and the only thing she had to help her guess about her surroundings were her ears. That left a pit of fear in Kissa's gut and she tried to turn around, but Twilight's hands gripped her shoulders and kept her in place.