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  1. [01:01] * Hauntelle kneads the Luxball.
  2. [01:06] * Luxray is in a ball form apparently.
  3. [01:07] * Hauntelle has rolled Lux into a ball for portability.
  4. [01:07] <@Luxray> He uncurls himself as his limbs stretch out to bat against the Haunter. "You again? What, you choose me to haunt forever or something? Do they do that like mating practices here in the world of the living?"
  5. [01:09] * Hauntelle lets his paws pass through her and snuggles down into his belly. "Hauntin' is a very close and intimate relationship, I'll have you know. You've gotta know everything about your partner, so it's not undertaken lightly." She leans up and kisses him on the nose. "I just like you~"
  6. [01:13] <@Luxray> "Pretty simple word for deciding to haunt me forever." Luxray replied, dismissing her explanation playfully as he adjusted himself to somewhat suitably accomodate her snuggling needs. "You're lucky I'm letting you get that casually intimate with me. Most people who'd dare try to mess with my nose would quickly find themselves without one.
  7. [01:13] <@Luxray> Of course, you being a ghost and all kind of ruins that threat, so I'll just go with the excuse that I like you too.~"
  8. [01:15] * Hauntelle snickers and bumps the area where her nose would be against his. "I'm glad~" She stretches out her hands and wiggles backward into his legs, then snuggles down into his fur, plasm spreading over him like a shadow. "Glad I've found such a gentleman, that is."
  9. [01:21] * Luxray shivered slightly at the application of that ectoplasm, the fur along his underside standing up more from cold than from fright. "S-Still gotta get used to that fancy phasing trick of yours..." he uttered, "reminds me a l-little too much of all those damn Psychic auras I hate so much. Bunch of magic mumbojumbo mind reading; could never understand or care for it..."
  10. [01:27] * Hauntelle scritches gently at his bellyfur and nuzzles his chest. "Awww. I'm sorry, big fella. Didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable, you bein' such a gentleman and all." She slides further up, pulling her plasm back in and solidifying slightly. "Bad experience?"
  11. [01:29] <@Luxray> "Nah, just... too often used to their advantage, is all." he admitted. "Can't ever get a decent fight or spar in here without someone resorting to backhanded tricks. You have your Dark types always waiting until nightfall to cloak themselves in shadows, Psychics using 'aura's and shit to do their dirty work... just hard to get an actual fair chance, I suppose."
  12. [01:30] <@Luxray> "Of course..." he then added, looking down in her direction as his paws curved to tug her against his belly, "if they were able to use those fancy techniques to do the kinds of things you showed me that other night, I might be much more willing to give them a second chance..."
  13. [01:33] * Hauntelle tweaks his chin gently. "If you've got it, flaunt, darlin'." She smiled slyly up at him and let his paws pass into her and stick, her insides holding him fast. "And don't sell yourself short, big boy. You've got some tricks of your own." One claw ran along his chest, tracing the muscles there. "And there's somethin' to be said for a solid body, y'know."
  14. [01:34] * Hauntelle spreads her hand across the front of his chest, clawtips pricking his skin. "Nothin' quite like a nice solid male to curl up with~"
  15. [01:34] <@Luxray> "Oh I know, I never said anything about not having my own little abilities to offer" he assured her, seeming a fair bit mor comfortable with the more interesting grasps she pulled on his paws after having dealt with it a few times, "and you yourself know that if you're enjoying it, this solid form's open for entertainment and pleasure of most any kind."
  16. [01:35] <@Luxray> His head leaned forward to lap against her forehead, before nestling his own against it for a moment as he peered into her surprisingly soulful eyes. "Including right now, if you want."
  17. [01:37] * Hauntelle held his gaze for a moment, then pressed a kiss against his muzzle. "You're a sweetheart, y'know that?" Her smile warmed as she slid down his front, dragging her underside against his belly and bumping the insides of his thighs apart with her tail. "I'm gonna take you up on that offer, then," she purred, dragging her claws down his pectorals. She slid further, pushing her way through his open legs--
  18. [01:38] * Rose narrows his eyes and grins at the immediate reaction "It's no problem at al-" he begins to say before finding the Treecko giving him a small kiss, pausing and looking back as he wasn't expecting it a little "You really enjoy that don't you~" he grins a bit wider
  19. [01:39] * Hauntelle settled on the ground behind them, pinning his tail beneath her bottom half. Her claws smoothed over his lap and up along his legs to hold them in place as she pursed her lips and blew gently across his sheathe.
  20. [01:41] <@Luxray> Well, this was certainly a pleasant reaction. "Heh...now that's what I like to see, is a can-do attitude in potential partners... too often I've gotta do all the initiatin' myself." he affirmed in response to those tender movements, his body splaying itself open further to give her a clear view of the lower half of his underside, muscles tensing slightly at the rush of cooled air.
  21. [01:42] <@Luxray> "Nnghh... y-you know... I know people were joking before about...'ghost blowjobs', but..." he paused, hesitating for a moment before glancing back in her direction, eyes fixated on the bobbing sheath that hovered mere inches from her face. "...I have to admit, I'm a little curious about what it'd look like, you know.
  22. [01:44] <@Luxray> What it'd be like to....*hahh* be able to see myself inside while it happened, huh?" he added with a light chuckle. "Not exactly something you can try out with pretty much anything in the mortal realm, I can tell you that."
  23. [01:45] <+Umby`> (GHOST BLOWJOB WOO WOO WOO WOOOOOOO)
  24. [01:45] <@Luxray> (God damnit Umby)
  25. [01:45] <+Umby`> (:3)
  26. [01:50] * Hauntelle waggles her eyebrows at him and gave the base of his sheathe a playful nibble. "Wanna see what one looks like?" she purred. Her entire body went translucent, a dusky outline of the lovely Haunter, and her tongue flitted out across his sac, curling around the heavy balls and slowly rolling them up into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed around them as she suckled at them, cold and warm at the same time.
  27. [01:51] * Hauntelle 's tongue slid back out and lapped once across the pucker of his anus, then back up across his crotch, tracing out every fold and wrinkle in his skin as she went and giving it a tingling pulse of cool plasm.
  28. [01:52] <@Luxray> There weren't really any words besides "Girasus Christina..." that Luxray could think to emit as he watched those very actions play out before him, even those infamous X-ray eyes of his dumbfounded by the sight of watching his own flesh bob and twist under her influence without true opaque barriers shielding his view from that sheath dipping inside.
  29. [01:53] <@Luxray> The sudden lap against his backside entrance was only slightly discomforting for the fact that it occurred by someone other than that certain Lucario he knew, but the feeling was soon replaced with that same ominous and awe-inspiring pleasure, the sight of his own loins being massaged so delicately by her lapping muscle as she kept the parts warm quite thoroughly arousing him from the careful ministrations.
  30. [01:54] <@Luxray> His tail and legs tensed only because her hold on them prevented them from moving, leaving only his bulge to do the movements instead. And move it did, a constant stream of minor spasms shifting the sheath aside and working out the dark pink hue of his shaft as it began slipping up into the open air - or so it seemed, as he had little idea of knowing when or how that ghostly mouth was accentuating his body's natural curves.
  31. [01:57] * Hauntelle 's lips curved up in a wicked smile as she rolled his balls around inside her mouth, curling her tongue back in to bob them against eachother and the inside of each cheek. She released them moments later with a hard suckle and a lewd pop. "You can go ahead an' say it if you want," she cooed up at him. "I don't mind~" Her hands slid back down his legs and pooled in his lap.
  32. [01:59] * Hauntelle let one of them disappear inside his body. It was an eerie sensation, but not entirely unpleasant, and soon became even less unpleasant when he felt cool fingers gently wrap around his prostate and begin massaging it tenderly. Her tongue, meantime, flicked out and washed up along the underside of his shaft, ghostly breath gusting over it. It tickled through the skin and teased the barbs through its semi-solid outlin
  33. [02:00] <@Luxray> "Say what? Th-that's what I always say.... I just...*nggaahh!* haven't had reason to s-say it in a long tihhiimme...." already his tongue was beginning to pant as if lingering on an open-ended kiss, the splayed barbs along his muscle dancing in the moonlight as his breaths rushed from his lungs with each touch against that particular area.
  34. [02:01] <@Luxray> His hips were now churning and jerking in fervent but still minor movements, only the Haunter's hold against him preventing him from starting to idly thrust up into her orifice as he watched the remainder of his length sidling up into the not-so-open atmosphere, exposed to his eyes but so well covered by the space between her lips.
  35. [02:03] <@Luxray> The view was miraculous if not at least entirely new, the sight of that throbbing shaft hoisting itself upwards into nearly nothing at all as he continued to feel those warm puffs of air against his package quite literally driving his mind in all sorts of directions, his forepaws kneading against his own belly in tortuous pleasure as his heavy breaths bade her to continue where his words could not form.
  36. [02:06] * Hauntelle snickers, the sound coming from all around him as she finally wrapped her lips around his cock, though only the tip. She applied gentle suction, drinking down the steady stream of precum that trickled from the end of his shaft. He could see it shimmer on her tongue and disappear... somewhere. Her head dipped lower, pushing more of him past her lips, barbs pricking against the tips of her teeth.
  37. [02:07] * Hauntelle paused as the head reached the back of her throat and relaxed, slowly pushing him further down, into her throat, where gentle peristaltic motions milked the end of his length. "Mmmm~"
  38. [02:07] <@Luxray> (>peristaltic)
  39. [02:07] <@Luxray> (The linguist in me loves you right now.)
  40. [02:09] <@Luxray> With each passing minute the new sights and sensations threatened to overwhelm the Electric-type to the point of pushing him over that sensual edge just from the sheer experience; sure, others would probably hem and haw at him for days about the context of the encounter, but damned if this wasn't one of the more memorable experiences he'd ever had the pleasure of being first to subject himself to.
  41. [02:11] <+Hauntelle> (~)
  42. [02:11] <@Luxray> "A-Arceus...damnit, Hauntelle-" he gasped from a sudden inhale, his chest and mane inflating with that rush of incoming air as he felt his loins tighten in the grip of her otherworldy opening, "Remind me to th-thank my lucky stars for they day you showed up here." It was nothing less than amazing watching that length somewhat disappear inside her,
  43. [02:11] * Rose gives the Treecko a smirk as he makes his way up the stairs and down the hall peering into the doors for an empty room "Actually it was sort of a promise I made to my sister to do what I can to help someone whom may need it" he states before finding and strolling into an empty room and moving up onto the bed
  44. [02:12] <+Rictini> (Lux, the linguist in you? It wouldn't happen to be a c... you know what? That joke's been done to death.)
  45. [02:12] <@Luxray> seeing the hooks along the head of his member shifting and bending as they glided past the interior of her mouth yet visible to him as clear as day, the following inches curving against that translucent tongue as the liquid literally pooled down the surface to trickle back against the base of his sack. A constant purr had developed in his chest,
  46. [02:13] <@Luxray> (If it has, I hope that joke has the same post-humous technique this gal has. Because holy shit.)
  47. [02:13] <+Hauntelle> (:blush~:)
  48. [02:14] <@Luxray> the rumbling soundwaves travelling through his stomach to lightly jostle the shaft nestled against her nipping location, shaking loose some of the scented pre that proceeded to softly line the back of her throat as he cotninued jerking upwards.
  49. [02:15] * Hauntelle 's lower jaw disappeared into his fur, filling his lap with more of that unearthly feeling, this time just behind his cock. This let her slide him even deeper into her mouth, until the base of his rod was tickling the back of her throat. Now her throat could milk all of him at once, and it did, moving in deep, rhythmic swallows around him, pressing every barb tight against the sides of his shaft.
  50. [02:18] <@Luxray> "Ffffuck...H-Hauntelle, this is....it's too... too much" he heaved inbetween those heavy breaths, upper torso visibly squirming as his lower legs writhed in their futile attempts to try and ease some of the intense pleasure with *any* form of movement at all. "If you keep going *hahh* like this, I'm...*ngh* I'm gonna-!"
  51. [02:18] * Hauntelle 's tongue slid from between his legs and curled around his twitching sac, wrapping it in the eerie warmth of the deft muscle. Her eyes held his, lilac irises fogging just slightly with her obvious enjoyment. Her hand began to squeeze his insides a little more firmly, now, lovingly caressing every fold of his prostate.
  52. [02:19] <@Luxray> His length was already finishing that sentence for him, a thicker dollop of the pre matching her own form in its level of transparency as it splaced against the tissue of her throat, mashing back against his own wetted head before falling down to whatever pit awaited it not too far below. It was quite literally quivering now, shaking within her vicegrip like a freshly paralyzed Charmander from a well-placed Lick,
  53. [02:20] <@Luxray> his own waning willpower providing the last barrier of defense between himself and a potentally very messy end if her traslucency also meant there wasn't anything solid enough to hold his load. And it was going - fast.
  54. [02:24] * Hauntelle pulled her head back, leaving only her lips around the tip of his shaft and her tonguetip tickling the very first tiny barb just below the head. She smirked devilishly up at him, her hand sliding back and cupping his balls in its palm. 'Not yet you don't,' her wicked eyes said, 'just a little longer, darlin'. She bobbed back down every few moments, wanting to hold him between release and agony a little longer.
  55. [02:33] <@Luxray> Well, this was certainly humiliating, if not a wonderful karma-imbued taste of all the times he'd denied Furret or Ren that same kind of freedom from the tension for the sake of watching their faces and voices contort in desired ecstacy. "I'd rather... be haunted forever by a Purugly corpse... than have to sit through this for another minute!" he cried out in her direction,
  56. [02:34] <@Luxray> tail notably writhing underneath her hold as it dared to coil back and wrap around her tail just to pull her back down onto his length. "You know you...*nyyahh* want it just as bad, so... stop delaying it and give us what we both want!" he demanded, trying his best to maintain his composure as his lower half quivered on the teetering fencepost of his orgasm.
  57. [02:35] <@Luxray> His words were futile threats, however, his mind continuing to stave off that eruption if only in the hopes that this lovely lass of his loving and lustful eloping encounters would grant him the warm homeliness of her mouth one last time before his body caved to the pressure,
  58. [02:36] <@Luxray> a heavy stream of pre lining whatever it could lest he be forced to merely spew at whatever space he could manage to touch in his final moments.
  59. [02:39] * Hauntelle gave him a playful swat across his ass when he spoke. "Be a good boy, now," she purred against his tip, her lips moving with maddening softness around each word. As cruel as she was, though, she was a lady, and a lady didn't leave a gentleman out in the cold. She lovingly wrapped her mouth around him one more time, kissing the base when her lips met it, and gave his sac a tender squeeze.
  60. [02:41] * Hauntelle 's eye met his again, laughing gleefully at both his discomfort and his intense pleasure. She urged him to finish with an upward wave of her eyebrows and a long wash of her tongue against the underside of his shaft.
  61. [02:43] * Umbreon_ fidgets and squirms as the pair pokes him, murring loudly with annoyance
  62. [02:43] <+ShinyVap> (Luxray, sell me your voice. Or just the way you say Cum and Va-jay-jay)
  63. [02:43] <@Luxray> (The irony of that is that if I did, I could afford the internship I'd have no talent for anymore.)
  64. [02:44] <@Luxray> As the smack against his backside made contact with that already shivering skin, the sudden impact drew him into a muscled coil as his hips shot upward from the sudden freedom of movement, his full length diving deep into her crevice even beyond where the base would usually be stopped,
  65. [02:45] <@Luxray> his eyes watching nearly everything - from the top of his cock to the midsection of his sack - become drenched in her plasmic fluids as they became swamped in her ephermeral figure. The swift movements rocketed him past that holding point without a doubt, and the only additional sound to come from his muzzle was the louder roar that crested over his climax,
  66. [02:46] <@Luxray> a hot mess of several sticky streams firing out from the built up pressure as he could only pray that they wouldn't end up making a fine fresh layer of penis-based paint over the length of his legs. His hips continued bucking even though that orgasm, pumping constant smaller drops of cum into the supposed orifice he craved so much right now,
  67. [02:46] <@Luxray> the forepaws now clenching hard against the tufts of grass the only support he had to keep him from doubling over as he quite literally watched himself spew his concoction in full view within her cavern.
  68. [02:50] * Hauntelle 's lips clamped tight around his base, while her hands gripped his legs and held him down against the ground. A smile curved the edges only just, not enough to break the suction seal she'd placed around his dick. Long, pearly ropes of cum slithered up her tongue, accompanied by pleased moans from the lovely ghost, and disappeared into her throat. As he wound down, she continued to suckle, slowly pulling her head bac
  69. [02:52] <+Hauntelle> "Mwaaah~ You taste so good, Lux~" she breathed as she pulled away from his cock, one hand replacing her mouth to gently pump him. She swallows again, letting him watch as it disappeared, then kissed the tip of his length. "I loved it~ Every second."
  70. [02:54] <@Luxray> "You....Y-You're telling me...Hauntelle...." was all he could manage to say in response, his head falling back to *paff!* against the colder earth as his chest continued to heave with those labored breaths he'd already spent so much energy on. "God..damnit... I thought for... a second... I was going to die *myself* from the pressure of...*hahh* it all..."
  71. [02:56] <@Luxray> His own paws continued to knead at his chest, having little else to do as long as his lower torso was still trapped by her grasp, but his tongue continued to pant to the side, several moments passing before he found the energy to speak again. "Get over here... and let me kiss you, you...wonderful dead dame...it's *ngghaahhh* the least I can do right now.. to thank you."
  72. [02:58] * Hauntelle giggles and slithers up his front, brushing his lap with her tail as she goes, and settles on the ground beside him, her hands lifting his muzzle. "I'm glad it was good for you too, dear," she murmured and kissed his nose.
  73. [03:00] <@Luxray> "Not the nose, dear..." he chided softly, weakly batting her face aside before pulling it back with his claws. "...not the nose." Instead, his limb pulled her close to mash her would-be mouth against his, tongue letting itself inside with a rather abrupt welcome as he latched onto her tongue with the barbs,
  74. [03:00] <@Luxray> tugging and teasing the muscle before pulling it back into his own muzzle for a moment to lavish it more, his lower half finally twisting to the side if only to let the final spasms of his body work themselves out through the quivering leftovers against his well-loved ligament.
  75. [03:05] * Hauntelle frowned at the admonishment. "Why not th'nose? I like your nose. It's cu--" she got no further as his lips and tongue crushed themselves against her mouth. She pulled away slightly in surprise, then melted into the kiss with a muffled squeal. Her lips spread around his and massaged them with eager movements, while her tongue matched his powerful muscle with dextrous coils, drawing it into her mouth to suckle daintil
  76. [03:07] * Luxray continued that sensual massage of her muscle for just a bit longer before choosing to finally break it off, a single strand of heated saliva keeping connected the twin set of their tongues before finally succumbing to gravity and falling back against his chest. "That's why no nose..." he answered her in that purring tone once more,
  77. [03:07] <@Luxray> "at least, not when I have better things in mind.~"
  78. [03:09] * Hauntelle 's cheeks flushed a deep purple as she pulled back, leaning against his foreleg and panting quietly. "I-I see what you mean," she says breathlessly. "I'll listen to you from now on when you say 'no nose'."
  79. [03:11] <@Luxray> "That's a good girl." he praised, lapping once more against the bridge of her face before wrapping his forelegs around the brunt of her body to pull her into a tight and lasting embrace.
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