Post by Flamette on Mar 6, 2010 5:23:09 GMT -5
UT had his back to the his shop front as he worked at one of the metal tables with needle and thread. "...the shin bone is connected to the thigh bone, the thigh bone is connected to the pelvis bone...hmm, missing the pelvis, oh well...the thighbone is shoved up into the ribcage, the ribcage is connected to the shoulder...damn, half of this is gone too, no big, just run some thread to here..."
He alternatively muttered and sung to himself as he worked on the horror on his table. "Not putting breasts on this one, would just be too creepy to be hot, even to me." He muttered. "Spleen? I don't need no stinking spleen!" He tossed said organ over his shoulder.
“AH!” called certain voice, from behind. “THAT ALMOST HIT ME IN THE HEAD...soft fine..but if chucked like that, can do damage, trust me I know these things.”
"Picking up or dropping off? I will pay a premium for your body." He said with a grin over his shoulder as he kept sewing without watching. "Oh blast, I sewed this hand onto my wrist, I don't want another hand there." He said in annoyance as he scratched his head with both hands on his left arm.
“RRRRRRIGHT....I pretend I didn't hear that, I wish to be here just to be here..is that crime.?” She then closed her eyes bit on her bottom lip, realizing she better just say it..her real reason why, then lie to him he knows, shes knows better..
“...And...my father told me, to tell you, that he wants that..” she pointed to vile on a high self. “Am taking a high educated guess that is the ville, with the a few dozen fairy souls...Yes?”
"Those are my fairy souls, but I'm not just giving them away, they are hard to acquire and I need them to keep my better constructs from rotting." He said casually as the hand grafted to his arm made rude gestures in his direction and kept slapping his hand as he tried to pull the stitches.
“Hmm....What is you want.. for me then? A joke right..” she sighed, as she pulled up a stool but then saw there was skull glued to it as her eyes widen, not in scared but from sudden painfully feeling of it going up her ass. “HMM!!” She spun around and rubbing her ass.
“YOU COULD HAVE WARNED ME..that you were having DIY-day with the dead again today! For that am just taking it..! She muttered as she walked pass him, not caring as he watch her walking pass him.
Climbing up the huge bookshelves, it was huge, when she came to top she realized..'Oh Bloody Hell! How am I to get down' For back on the floor, he stood waiting to caught her...it was if he planned it. “Oh am not coming down until I know am safe, and your back over their at your project!”
"You do of course realize that you can't steal from a necromancer, our possessions have a way of finding their way back to us, usually as a coffin prize, as it were." He grinned up at her. "Don't you think a skirt would be cuter? It would provide me with a much better view from here." He chuckled.
“HMM!” She narrowed her eyes and thew a two books at him, one from each hand “Back off...I will give this back to you..if and only if you back off, then I..shall get this on your terms..Deal?
"Does your father know that you go around threatening his constituents in their own stores. I think I shall have to go speak with him and file a complaint." He said turning on his heel, a wide grin hidden from her with his back turned.
“...NO!” She screamed as she jumped down placed her hand out..the vile still tight in her hand.
“..NO! That is haha..NO Am not falling for your trick..!” She giggled back, and slowly rubbed her hand on the cork of the vile. “I could set them all fear and blame you..than I would never have to return this horrid place, for he would find you unwilling to provide for him..and then I wort have to play earn boy...I could but should I..Hm” she tapped her a finger to her black lips as she, then back to rubbing the cork.
He sighed shaking his head. "Tisk tisk, what things for a princess to say. I-gore, come here." He said casually, an eyeball crossed with a metal spider slid out of a corner and scuttled up his leg to sit on his shoulder staring at Flamette with a giant blood shot single eyeball. "Meet I-Gore, it is my security camera." He picked up the freakish thing and pointing it at the wall pressed a button and with a glow what she had just said was played back in sort of a crimson haze with sound included.
She looked at it, in shock. "I..I..I....HMMM your lucky your cute!" she leaned down to little spy ware. "Oh I would break you.." She looked back to The undertaker.."Hmm..so what going to blackmail me now..doesn't seem like your style.."
"I would have said the same about you earlier, but I was proven wrong, wasn't I?" He purred to her with a huge Cheshire grin.
She hissed, and still popped the top. “Hmm aha...Have fun running after them..” she tossed vile into his hands and walked off to front door. “I will gladly tell my father when I return what I did...but I shall say I had perfect reason..” she ginned all happily to the door.
"Oh, but wait, I have some more." He pushed another button and the image switched to one of Flamette in the shower, she seemed to be doing a VERY thorough job of cleaning between her legs and quiet enjoying the process.
She stared in pure horror. "It followed me...HOME!" As her voice started quited to loud.
"Well, not so much, I have his twin, stationed to follow you around, but they both store their information in the same place." He pooped open a cabinet and there was a brain in a jar with a coat hanger antenna sticking into the jar. "See? Cool huh?" He said with a big grin.
“Hmm...” She just stood there eyes narrowed not sure what emotion she should be feel right now.
Though her eyes drifted back to all the loose, flying about fairie souls.
"Come on, I have some other body parts from it too..." He dug furiously in a box of spare parts tossing both internal and external bits all over the place. "See, these are the E-Gores." He held up two ears on the same spider feet things. "But unfortunately, they were a bit of a failure, I forgot to account for the fact they can't see where their going." He pouted as one of them kept repeatedly walking into a wall.
She nodded.."I see...BUT WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU FLIM ME BATHING!..Its just not right” She sighed trying to keeping her rage down.
"Well, originally it was more for my own personal, amusement, but it's so much more useful now that you know about it. So lets start with you getting back my fairy souls for me, unless you would like to do something else for me." He purred as he held out the vial they had been in.
She took the veil from his talony fingers backed away. “I dare not ask, what the other choice is..so how are we to get them?”
Well..." He pulled out a Gothic Lolita maid costume. "Maybe if you where to ware this and pose in cute and lewd ways they will hold still and I can catch them?" His grin somehow managed to get wider.
Flamette just looked deadpan at the costume he was holding up. "Do you just keep that at hand when I'm around or is there some creepy cross dressing thing I should be aware of." She said with a slightly cheeped out expression. "What? I just keep this around for emergencies, you won't need the auburn wig that normally the zombie girls need." He added with a big smile.
“I shall pretend I didn't here that either..for get the dress..and lets go and try to caught these little buggers!”
"Awww, but it has these cute matching boots and this little hat thing that go with it." He said all pouty as he held up a laced up stiletto boots and a little lacy hat.
"ALRIGHT! YOU! Really have to stop its freaking me out here!”
"Stop what?" He asked casually as he scratched his back with a loose arm he had grabbed off the shelf.
"Turning me into Pedo bait and so on!"
"Well, I'm not the one who caused that." He said with a playful grin and pinched her ass without warning.
“HMM EEP!” She spun round to snap at him. “Can we just get the faries souls back alright!”
"How about we just have dinner then I jump you and we hope that in the night the fairies don't get any ideas about eating living flesh? He said suddenly pulling her close.
“What!” She slapped him. “NO!”
He just grinned and held on tight, his claws squeezing her ass and pulled her back in tight against his chest, suddenly kissing her hard and deep without warning.
“HMM!” Her eyes widen pure shock and few unsure what to do. He grinned into the kiss and slipped one taloned hand into the back of her pants
“Ahha..Undertaker!” She whined in the kiss, pulling away from his lips, noses to nose against a wall. She glopped and bite on her bottom lip.
"Yes my little raven?" He purred and slid a hand down lower, squeezing and caressing her pale ass.
“Hmm STOP!! THIS..YOUR CREEPY PERSON!”
"If you want me to stop, why are you soaking your panties?" He purred and slid his fingers further down to caress her wet lips as he held her hips tight. The tent in his pants pressing against her engorged pussy.
"Hmm..you study the body in and out YOU! should know that answer..You know perfectly...its a normal reaction when a certain parts get played with...." she flushed brighter as she tossed her back, letting out a gunt.
"In and out, what a good way to put it." He purred as he slowly slid a long black taloned finger deep into her, pumping it between her soaked legs.
“Hmm..." She looked up at him, as she let out a little raspy and saliva filled gasp, but sounded more like a caw, as the 'little raven' she was, as her saliva tickled down her lips.
"Nothing to say my little one?" He purred as he circled her hard little clit slowly.
"Hmm" Her eyes rolled back, gasping as her lend back. Feeling her body surrender to his touch, feeling how much she dripped and how much she burned oh how much she needed. She couldn't fight it, but she wanted to. "Hmm...what are you doing to my body!" she yelped out.
"Just a little touch of my powers to enhance things." He chuckled and picked her up, carrying her over to a clear autopsy table he pulled off her pants and sat down her pale bare ass on the cold metal as he continued to finger her.
Her eyes glazed, panting as she gripped the side edge, flushing.
He pulled his finger out of her pussy and slowly licked off her juices. "Mmm, tasty, do you think it will taste even better right from the source?"
She blushed, dark purple, as she arched a tad away from him crowding.
He grinned and needled before her, pushing his tongue between her soaked engorged pussy lips. "Mm, it is better right from the source." He purred.
She gasped, as she felt him push her down and move just enough to have her pinned and all his, as he enjoyed his little wet raven
