Val is Beyl's kickstand, second banana, his LCPO, go-to gal, head ninja and HEAD ninja, his support gunner, target spotter, echo, shadow, his messenger and his hand of death.
at times, it seems like Beyl couldn't care less about what Val does. He may even seem detached. The secret behind this illusion is the bond between the two. Beyl would hand Val a button that, if released would destroy beyl completely and give it with confidence that she would sooner die than let it go.
Almost daily val suffers blood sweat and tears out of the den doing the special things she is asked to do. At times she could have a limb nearly pulled off, bullets or blades tearing right through her and left to bleedout and "die". Eventually finding the strength to make her body work for her once more and finding a place in the wilderness to heal before coming back home to her master's embrace, trading what she has learned along with her failures or successes.
Val isn't a creature of this world. She was born on B-Side, rejected by her family. Whatever she endured between then and the day she met beyl could only be torture as she beams with the appearance of happiness everyday through lack of sleep and soul crushing challenges. Doing it all to drink her favorite blood type and and a mouthful of cum twice a day with the affection of her master.
Despite what she has to do, the nymphomaniac, blood sucking, cum-guzzler follows every command to the letter. When Beyl needs a fix, she would jump to get the chance to stretch her small skinny body around the much bigger fox and would endure the clearly painful action hungrily, fueled by her master's pleasure and protected by her high pain tolerance.
Although not without protest, she lets her master grind down her fangs once a month, knowing in her heart that it's for the good of her master since his blood type is O-pos, her absolute favorite. She doesn't ask questions unless asked to do so or they pertain to her mission success. advancing almost blindly. Doing everything she can for someone she cares about to make up for her failures as a supernatural creature from B-Side.
She could define the words Poetic Tragedy. She is Valerie
On the B-side, Val's specific combination of powers vs appearance is unacceptable by everyone so naturally her childhood was absolutely awful.
Valerie #1 © Me
at times, it seems like Beyl couldn't care less about what Val does. He may even seem detached. The secret behind this illusion is the bond between the two. Beyl would hand Val a button that, if released would destroy beyl completely and give it with confidence that she would sooner die than let it go.
Almost daily val suffers blood sweat and tears out of the den doing the special things she is asked to do. At times she could have a limb nearly pulled off, bullets or blades tearing right through her and left to bleedout and "die". Eventually finding the strength to make her body work for her once more and finding a place in the wilderness to heal before coming back home to her master's embrace, trading what she has learned along with her failures or successes.
Val isn't a creature of this world. She was born on B-Side, rejected by her family. Whatever she endured between then and the day she met beyl could only be torture as she beams with the appearance of happiness everyday through lack of sleep and soul crushing challenges. Doing it all to drink her favorite blood type and and a mouthful of cum twice a day with the affection of her master.
Despite what she has to do, the nymphomaniac, blood sucking, cum-guzzler follows every command to the letter. When Beyl needs a fix, she would jump to get the chance to stretch her small skinny body around the much bigger fox and would endure the clearly painful action hungrily, fueled by her master's pleasure and protected by her high pain tolerance.
Although not without protest, she lets her master grind down her fangs once a month, knowing in her heart that it's for the good of her master since his blood type is O-pos, her absolute favorite. She doesn't ask questions unless asked to do so or they pertain to her mission success. advancing almost blindly. Doing everything she can for someone she cares about to make up for her failures as a supernatural creature from B-Side.
She could define the words Poetic Tragedy. She is Valerie
On the B-side, Val's specific combination of powers vs appearance is unacceptable by everyone so naturally her childhood was absolutely awful.
Valerie #1 © Me
Category All / All
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 1000 x 1000px
File Size 90.2 kB
yeah between a period of about 2 days on average i usually focus on and develope my characters. Val occationally shells out her frustration. At zelos just this once because no only does her beloved master have to divide up his attention but so does her BFF mosh now xP make sense?
she will adjust and get over it. >>
she will adjust and get over it. >>
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