Scarousal is kinda the appeal with Tock. Also she'd definitely be the kind of faunus-girl that would basically force themselves onto someone. Given her skin she'd probably have massive insecurities on how pretty she is plus violent tendencies.
>Be You. Be average resident of Haven's lower areas, you're relaxing at the closest bar, The Dark Den.
>Stupidly dramatic name, but it fits. A lot of less reputable folk hang around here, but it was neutral territory.
>Like most people in the area you have an unlocked aura and some basic self-defense weaponry.
>Nothing capable of standing up to Huntsmen and Huntresses though.
>Among the less regular patrons was a relatively short crocodile faunus - Tock. That's all anyone knew her as, and she liked it that way.
>You don't know who she works for, and you probably don't want to know, between those custom tooth prosthetics, the cutlasses and her penchant for hiring grunts that didn't always survive for her 'missions' it was easy to guess what she did, and her stature clearly wasn't a problem for getting things done.
>It was a shame too. She was kinda cute in a rough sorta way... if you could put aside her line of work that was.
>It seemed Tock decided to have some fun cause she has some time off.
>She grabs you; the first guy to catch her eye at the seedy Mistrali bar, and pulls you out the door.
>Dragging you into an alley and getting on her knees she pulls down your pants with her teeth, biting through the zipper.
>"Holler an' I bite your dick off mate, savvy?"
>It wasn't an idle threat as your mangled zipper could attest to.
>You stay still against the wall as her metal fangs traced lightly over your cock, just hard enough to scrape the skin without piercing while her rough tongue flicked and licked around the head.
>As one hand rested on your thigh, the other slipped into her unbuckled pants and in-between her legs.
>She started to suck, thin lips tightly pressed into a suction, tracing across all most sensitive flesh just behind your cockhead with vigour
>Then she grinned and opened her mouth wide.
>For a terrifying second you were sure it was the end, but instead she went down, throating it in a careful but swift rhythm
>As you grew close, your hands clawed her shaven head and forced her down as deep as you could and came.
>As soon as that burst of ecstasy passed you immediately let go, fear returning
>But instead of biting down, she drew back, teeth tracing over your flesh and suctioned onto the tip again, before letting it pop out
>Staring up at you with her big golden eyes, she licked her lips clean and grinned widely.
>"Well then, now that I've got a taste of ya, I think I want more"
>Her teeth gently bite on your shaft, sending electricity up your spine and coaxing it back into hardness.
>She laughed at your expression of nervousness and stood up to her full height, stripping her shirt and dropping her own pants now, swords clattering with them,
>Her dripping cunt now exposed, you could literally smell the arousal on her.
>"Like what'cha see?" She asked, ever-grinning. "Not that it matters if ya don't." She clicked her teeth together in a mock bite
>Even leaning back against the wall, you were still a head taller, yet it made her no less terrifying, or hot... perhaps even more so
>The heady scent of female faunus arousal wafted from her, intoxicating to any man.
>She jumped up and you catch her by reflex and her legs wrap around you.
>She pressed her lips to yours, teeth clacking together at the suddenness.
>The brief worries of a chipped tooth were forgotten as passionate instinct took over
>Heedless of the sharp slicers, your tongue pushed against hers in the lustful kiss
>It was a losing battle as she pushed back up hard, rough, grinding her bottom along your erection.
>The heat of her pussy brings you back to full mast, pressing between her scaly asscheeks insistently.
>"C'mon then, get on with it." She jibes, "Or are ye too scared?"
>With that prompting you lift up and after a few blind probes, you feel pulsing soft folds envelop your tip and hilt yourself with an instinctual buck of the hips.
>Slick warmth encompasses your member as it spears into her core.
>"Fuuuck" Tock breathed out in time to your plunge, biting her lip and drawing blood briefly before her aura healed it.
>Grasping her buttocks firmly, you lift her up a bit to draw yourself out... and lower her back down.
>With her walls squeezing down so hard, drawing out takes some difficulty.
>You repeat, gradually building rhythm, encouraged by her moans and slight, uncharacteristic squeaks, wet smacks lewdly echoing through the darkened alley.
>Your cock churns in and out, going faster and faster, her hips bucking and thrusting in time to your movements.
>The toothy kissing is wet and breathless and you barely feel or care about the cuts her teeth leave on your lips and tongue.
>Soon you can barely take the stimulation any more, the tight yet soft grip of her pussy squeezing down on the sensitive spots.
>Throwing her head back suddenly and tensing, you realize its the same for her.
>You redouble your efforts before your muscles can cramp up, leaning hard into the wall and thrusting up rapidly, bouncing her small frame up. [Expand Post] >You finally reach a peak when her already squeezing insides start spasming
>Her torso falls onto yours and she bites down on your shoulder - making your aura flare - a trembling moan muffled by it as her body shakes
>You feel that familiar hot feeling in your loins and your balls draw up as you finally cum, shooting inside over and over until finally it passes.
>You rest leaning on the wall, buried deep inside her as she hangs over, both of you panting and weak-kneed in the afterglow.
>Slowly your erection softens and slips out, and you finally feel that good soreness.
>Tock slides down onto her feet, swaying slightly, thighs slick in the stickiness of sex.
>Unceremoniously she pulls on her pants and shirt. She was grinning again, but it was just a little less predatory than before.
>"That was fun mate, lets do that again yeah?" She winked at you "Don't worry about contacting me, I'll find ya when I want some more."
>She walked away, not waiting for an answer, her ample hips swaying side to side with each step.
>You hands squeezed the air reflexively, the phantom feeling of those hips still in them.
>Man what a woman....
PS. Yes I know this took a while. Had to get back in the mood to finish this after a tiring week+ of work and other stuff.
I have some ideas of making this a full blown fic, with a continuation.