Suicide Girls:

Simone’s Notes:

SuicideGirls is a website that features softcore pin-up-style photos and text profiles of goth, punk and indie-styled young women (although styles reminiscent of the 1940s and '50s pin-up models are also incorporated) who themselves are known as the "Suicide Girls". The site also functions as an online community with member profiles and message boards, and features interviews with major figures in both popular and alternative culture. Access to most of the site requires a paid membership. The SuicideGirls website and concept were created by the founding partners of parent company SG Services, Inc., "Sean" (Sean Suhl) and "Missy Suicide" (Selena Mooney) in late 2001, and based in Portland, Oregon. In 2003, the site operations moved to Los Angeles, California. Suhl and Mooney started the site "just to see hot punk rock girls naked." Mooney has also stated that the purpose of the site is to give women control over how their sexuality is depicted. The site is privately co-owned; in addition to Suhl and Mooney, co-owners include Steve Simitzis (server admin and SG user, "s5"). Simitzis' wife Olivia Ball (former site programmer and Suicide Girl) was also described as an owner, but as of 2006, is no longer listed among the staff of SuicideGirls. While SuicideGirls was not the first alt porn site, the enormous success of SuicideGirls has inspired many similarly-themed websites.

The fallen ones need more of them to support their cause for the fallen world. Azrael was in the mood for a hardcore girl. He was tired of the soft and innocent ones. He wanted the nasty bitch type now. But where to get one of those? The incubus was pounding this when he noticed someone watching from the window. He smirked to himself in a smug way.

“Come out and show yourself!” he ordered. Black clouds formed into the apartment. They built up and revealed Nyious standing before him grinning wickedly. Azrael smiled back at him.

“Oh,” the incubus said to the deity. “It’s you,” The soldier gave him a smug look. It had been a year since he or Ai-Oni had been in the living realm. Tonight had to be a special night for one of them to come down here to any of the fallen ones.

“So,” Azrael spoke up. “Does Ai-Oni know that you are here?”

“No,” the soldier said innocently.

“Then,” the incubus said. “Why are you here?”

“Felt like it,” Nyious replied. “Plus I need ass.”

“Ah,” the monster said. “I know the feeling. I have it right now.” Both men were quiet for a second. Nyious looked at him out of curiosity.

“What did you have in mind?” he asked. Azrael shrugged.

“Don’t know,” he replied. “I want a bitchy girl. I’m tired of the sweet little bambi ones we pick up.” Nyious smiled at that suggestion. He snapped his fingers in victory.

“I’ve got just the thing!” he called.

“Oh?” Azrael challenged him. The deity smiled at him wickedly.

“Come with me!” he said. Then, Nyious disappeared the window in his cloud. Azrael just shrugged, opened the window, and flew after the cloud.

The window came into the Red Light District. Azrael looked around slightly. The streets were all lit up with sex and energy. The incubus smirked to himself. “Pretty soon,” he thought. “ Places like this will be everywhere!” Nyious and Azrael came to fairly-new looking bar. It looked like heavy metal’s fantasy. The whole place screamed goth. Suicide Blonde was its name in fact. Azrael was smiling up to his ears. Nyious took in a human form. He looked his companion.

“Well,” he said. “What do you think?” Azrael turned to him grinning.

“After you!” he said. Nyious walked into the club. The incubus followed behind. Inside was punk and goth heaven. Little S&M bit were all around. Sexy goth girls were looking for a party. But these weren’t any ordinary suicide girls. Upon further inception, the boys found that these were succubi suicide girls. The incubus suddenly realized why the deity brought him here. In order for the Fallen world to grow, Manami needed a sensual army to battle against the resist coming to close them back in.

“Good job, san!” the incubus said to the deity. The soldier didn’t say anything at all. He just smirked to himself smugly. “You are so welcome, my sexy slave bitch!” he thought. Now, there was only the work of persuasion to do. Azrael and Nyious looked around smiling. The deity held out his arm.

“Well,” he said. “Go on! Enjoy the girls!” There was no need talking at all. Both men hurried to their choices of goth women. The girls all looked up and noticed them. Azrael and Nyious smiled at them wickedly. The incubus stepped forward to them.

“Hello ladies,” he said to them. The girls were really excited by the new customers. This was the first time a full-bred incubus came to their club. The head suicide girl walked over to them. This was a lovely succubus. The woman was tall, strong curves all over her healthy body, well-rounded breasts, long slender legs with thick thighs, deep brown eyes, long black and pink hair, and full dark blood red lips.

“Can we help you tonight, boys?” she asked them.

“I’ve got a great deal for you,” Azrael addressed her. All of the girls were now interested.

“Well go on,” the head girl said. “We’re all interested.”

“If you come and help open the eyes of these simple humans to their own desires,” the incubus proposed to them. “We’ll give you all of the men and women that you want to have sex and play with all you like. What say you?” The reviews were all mixed. Half of them were really kin on the idea. The others weren’t really sure on the idea. The head girl spoke up for all of them.

“How can we even trust you?” she asked them. “We don’t even know your names!”

“Simple,” Azrael spoke up as if expecting her to say that. “I am Azrael, slave of Manami, Ai-Oni’s daughter and this is Nyious, brother of Ai-Oni and uncle of Manami. We all want the same thing you want, sex and power. We have no reason to lie to you on our cause. So what do you say?” The leader thought about that for a moment. The name Ai-Oni made it sound completely promising. She was almost sold.

“You really give us your word on the pets if we help you?” she asked the incubus.

“Yes!” both men said quickly.

“And then some!” Azrael topped off. The leader smiled at them wickedly.

“All right,” she agreed. “But if you fall short, we’ll have no choice, but to kill you!” Azrael and Nyious smiled at the suicide girls wickedly.

“Oh don’t worry,” Nyious reassured them. “You won’t have to. You won’t have the energy afterwards.”

“You better hope so!” the leader barked. The boys just smiled at her and her girls.

“Come with us!” Azrael said to them welcoming. Then, they let the club back to the apartment. The girls all followed them in great bliss. Something told them that this would be the start of a beautiful friendship. A smutty beautiful friendship. And the good times kept on rolling for the fallen ones.